The next day, in the Grand Market Square.
There was a group of people waiting at the entrance, waiting for He Mo to come over, but unfortunately, until the sun set, there was no sign of He Mo.
"What! No one's here?!" A furious voice rang out from a mansion somewhere. "Investigate! Investigate! We must find out where he is."
He Mo had no idea that his fruit had caused so much trouble. He didn't go to the stall the next day because all the fruits were bought up by the owners of the little sables. The owners of these cubs were all wealthy and powerful. As long as their exotic animals liked them, they would give them anything they wanted, not to mention that they were just fruits. After they compensated He Mo that day, they agreed that He Mo would sell all the fruits of the season to them, using intercity express, which would arrive within an hour.
Since they have bought everything, He Mo is too lazy to go out and set up a stall. He can just send some express delivery every day. Why not do it?
The scheduled opening time of a nursing shop was approaching soon. On this day, He Mo took Xiao Mou and Xiao Ba to the shop early. After cleaning it up, they chose to open it at ten o'clock!
There was no grand ceremony, nor red silk ribbons. He Mo simply placed two rows of blooming flowers at the door. The vibrant colors were so lively that it marked the official opening.
The store opened in a low-key manner, and the street was not very busy, so not many customers noticed it. A few came in to ask about the prices, and in the end, He Mo's store did not open. However, He Mo had a good attitude. This was a new store, and it was normal to have no customers at the beginning. Everything needed to be done slowly.
The only highlight is the flowers and plants that He Mo placed in the store. They are more or less imbued with the power of the stars and are countless times better than ordinary flowers and plants. As soon as the customers step in, they will feel indescribable comfort and their expressions will relax a lot. Some people are thinking about bringing their own exotic animals here for care next time.
On the afternoon of the opening day, He Mo was watering the plants in the store. The weather was particularly dry today, and some of the delicate potted plants would wilt if they were not careful.
At the door, I heard an old man's energetic voice: "Wow, this store has finally opened after being closed for a year."
The first person to run in from outside was a big golden dog, followed by an old man with half of his eyebrows white, a ruddy complexion and full of energy.
"I just guessed that the opening of this store must have been your doing. How is it going? Are your injuries healed?" The old man walked towards He Mo with a familiar gait, turning a bunch of walnuts in his hand in a serious manner. It was said that this was a very popular leisure activity among humans on ancient Earth.
He Mo thought for a long time before he remembered from his trademark white eyebrows that this was his grandfather's friend, Old Man Qin Zhen. Finding one person through five hundred years of memory was a real shock.
My grandfather loved flowers and plants when he was alive, and he made many friends who also loved flowers and plants. Mr. Qin was one of them. Even when he was in a coma, it was this group of old friends who handled his funeral.
He Mo thanked them from the bottom of his heart and quickly greeted them, "Grandpa Qin."
"Xiao He, are you feeling better now? Who is this little kid?" Qin Zhen looked at the little kid who was seriously moving a chair for him and asked with a smile.
"This is the child I'm going to adopt, named Xiaomou. I'm fully recovered now. Thank you, Grandpa Qin, for taking care of Grandpa's affairs. Come to think of it, I haven't thanked all the uncles and grandpas yet..."
Qin Zhen was a little surprised. He didn't expect Xiao He to adopt a child. Then he remembered that Xiao He's parents were both dead, and even his grandfather, who depended on him for everything, was gone. He nodded in understanding. It wouldn't be bad to adopt a child to keep him company. At least he wouldn't be lonely. Qin Zhen picked up Xiao Mou and waved his hand. "It's awkward to say these things. We old guys have watched you grow up, and we have a life-long friendship with Lao He. Can we just stand by and watch you get into trouble?! From now on, if you have any difficulties, just come to Grandpa Qin directly. We old guys have already regarded you as half a grandson."
"Okay, then I'll thank Grandpa Qin first. Xiaomou, come and thank Grandpa Qin."
"Thank you, Grandpa Qin." The little kid looked up at Grandpa Qin who was holding him and called out obediently. He Mo raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a warm smile, and half-knelt down to wave at Da Huang: "Da Huang, come here."
The big golden dog looks very majestic, but has a rustic name, Dahuang.
The big golden dog looked at He Mo a few times with some confusion in its eyes. It moved closer to He Mo and sniffed him a few times, as if trying to confirm something.
"You guy, you don't recognize me after only a year of not seeing each other." He Mo pulled the big dog's drooping ears and rubbed them a few times with his soft fingertips. The big golden hair was very smooth, and the color was very close to gold, but a little lighter than gold. This color made the big dog look more majestic and powerful.
The familiar action made Dahuang suddenly energetic. He rushed into He Mo's arms happily, barking and whimpering non-stop.
Old man Qin Zhen often brings Dahuang to the store. It can be said that He Mo grew up under his care.
Qin Zhen sat for a while, but couldn't sit still anymore. He walked around the shop several times and saw the words "Exotic Animal Care". "Xiao He, does your shop specialize in exotic animal care? It's perfect. I can make one for Da Huang. He just wanted to do some care."
"Okay, but Grandpa Qin, this time the care for Dahuang is free, so please don't give me credit points." He Mo dodged Dahuang's enthusiastic tongue, knowing that Grandpa Qin wanted to take care of his business. Dahuang's fur was smooth, and it was obvious that he had just received care not long ago.
When Qin Zhen heard this, he immediately puffed his beard and glared at me, saying, "Who do you think Grandpa Qin is? How can you do business without paying?"
"You've already said that I'm half your grandson. It's only natural for a grandson to be filial to his grandfather. Don't you agree?"
"Okay, you don't have to pay for the treatment, but your store has just opened, so Grandpa Qin has to give you a red envelope to celebrate. This is only natural, don't you think?" Grandpa Qin hugged Xiaomou and smiled like a naughty old man.
He Mo was defeated. It seems that even with five hundred years of memory, he is still no match for Grandpa Qin. . . . .
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