"Brother Zhou, mission accomplished without disgrace!"
Song Zhishu, a refined middle-aged man, smiled and greeted.
After spending a year together, the two had become quite good friends.
"Thank you, Brother Song!" Zhou Xun returned the courtesy; he had been waiting for this shop for several months.
Qingyue Square had a large flow of people, making the shops here extremely sought after.
If it weren't for Song Zhishu, the steward of rental properties, this shop wouldn't have come to him.
Soon, Song Zhishu led Zhou Xun to the market center to inspect the shop.
The shop was a two-story pavilion, not very large, covering about half an acre.
There was also a backyard with a few rooms for Zhou Xun to rest.
Although simple, its advantage lay in the prime location on the main street of the market, with heavy foot traffic.
"What do you think, Brother Zhou, are you satisfied?" Song Zhishu asked with a smile.
