"Now, the deadline has come. Not only have you earned me half a million, but you've also made our Antique Street world-famous, allowing all the shops to earn far more than half a million in profits."

"I have to say...Xiaoyu, you really impressed me."

"Here are the title deeds and property certificates for the eighteen shops on Antique Street. I've transferred them to your name. They're conveniently connected to your Zhenbaozhai and Jinbaoxuan shops, making it easier for you to manage them."

Zuo Jiangtao spoke hurriedly, but his words were clearly heard by everyone, like a torpedo dropped into their minds, making them dizzy and confused.

Gong Yu actually promised Zuo Jiangtao that she would earn 500,000 in two months?

Five hundred thousand?

Although I succeeded in the end, it took so much confidence, faith and courage!

They couldn't help but look up to Gong Yu even more.

When Gong Yu only had two stores, they could barely feel that they were on equal footing with Gong Yu.

But now, Gong Yu suddenly became the owner of twenty shops in the Antique Street, which means that half of the Antique Street has become Gong Yu's industry.

What qualifications do they have to be on par with Gong Yu?

I'm afraid that even Zuo Jiangtao, who owns thirteen shops, is inferior to Gong Yu in the antique street.

Isn't this world too crazy?

Was Gong Yu’s counterattack a little too thorough?

Subconsciously, they began to get restless.

"Uncle Zuo, Xiaoyu will accept it without hesitation."

Gong Yu said this with a smile, but did not reach out to take the title deed and property certificate. Instead, she picked up the freshly brewed tea and poured a cup for Zuo Jiangtao and the other shop owners.

She picked up the teacup and stood up from her seat.

The other shop owners followed suit, picking up their teacups and standing up hesitantly.

"Xiaoyu will take root in the Antique Street from now on. I hope all the uncles and aunts can take good care of me. Xiaoyu can't drink alcohol, so I'll use tea instead. I'll drink it first as a token of my respect."

After he finished speaking, Gong Yu raised his glass and drank it all.

The other shop owners looked at each other, and saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.

They also want Gong Yu to support them more!

Zuo Jiangtao was extremely happy to see the shop owners like this.

Just as Gong Yu said, although these old naughty boys flattered Gong Yu in front of her, they were actually wary of her in their hearts, and they might trip her up one day.

So, he acted out this drama with Gong Yu.

The praise and thanks showed Gong Yu's attitude of peaceful coexistence.

It would be fine if these old naughty boys were willing to do business honestly, but if they insist on seeking death, they don't mind using some extraordinary means.

"You're welcome, Xiaoyu. From now on, we're all merchants in the antique street, so we should support each other."

After that, several shop owners also drank tea.

The atmosphere in the attic was very harmonious, and their favorability towards Gong Yu was increasing rapidly.

Just when a few people were chatting happily, loud arguments suddenly came from downstairs.

"What do you mean by selling fake goods when you open a new store?"

"I spent ten thousand yuan to buy a fake inkstone like this? Do you think you are stupid customers?"

"Doesn't your shop say 'Ten times compensation for fake goods'? Hurry up and pay me, one hundred thousand yuan, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me..."

Li Shujie heard the noise and saw several people running into the store to cause trouble, which had seriously affected the business.

So he quickly greeted the guest he was talking to, squeezed over quickly, and had a kind smile on his face.