Today, the owner of the furniture store welcomed another strange customer who had been around for a long time in his store opening career.

But at least he has seen strong winds and waves. Even when facing such customers, he would not easily show surprise. Instead, he calmly asked, "What size and size do you want, or do you have special requirements for shape?"

Ask it first, the first reaction must be to make the customer feel that you can take out the door he wants, so that the customer will not be thinking about leaving immediately.

After all, when doing business, making money is the fundamental truth.

No, this is called professional.

Anyway, there are some ways to do this industry, but it’s really weird. Just find a place to customize one.

When Luo Huai saw that the boss was so calm, he thought he had found the right thing, so he began to describe the image of the door he liked, "It's enough to be more ordinary, as long as..."

He was stuck.

"Brother?" The boss was a little confused. He took out a small notebook and was about to draw a sample draft based on Luo Huai's description.

However, at this time, Luo Huai was trapped in the lightning of inspiration.

He murmured, "The door styles are all kinds, and the style and furnishings of the hotel can be changed at any time. So do I not have to stick to a store style at all?"

When diners push open a green leaf wooden door decorated with flowers, she can walk into a tea tasting house deep in the forest, and when diners push open a strong steel door, they can walk into a hot barbecue beer hotel belonging to a macho man.

"This idea is simply amazing!" Luo Huai clapped his hands happily when he thought of this.

The boss who tried hard to hear him whispered clearly was startled.

This business is really hard to do.

However, Luo Huai's next words made him overjoyed.

"Boss, I want to customize n doors."

The number of "n" represents depends on how many styles Luo Huai is preparing to change. In case, he decided to think of all the styles he can think of now first.

The custom-made door is expensive, the boss is happy, this is a big fat fish.

However, out of professional ethics... more importantly, Luo Huai brushed flower sample pictures can't stop. He felt that the prices were not cheap, especially some of which had many complex patterns on them, which had high requirements for craftsmanship and definitely had high prices.

Otherwise, when the guy looked at the price, he realized that he had a misunderstanding of the price of his own opposite door, and both sides were quite embarrassed.

"Don't worry about money." But Luo Huai just left this sentence and continued to draw his own picture.

The boss had to believe him, anyway, he would definitely not be the one who was in the future.

In the end, Luo Huai left at least a dozen door drawings.

It makes people wonder what he wants to buy these doors to do and hold an exhibition?

Luo Huai didn't explain. Anyway, he just walked to the furniture store and remembered to buy it. He just wanted to take care of the business casually.

"You can get one door and give it to another one. The money is fine, just send the address here."

"Okay, no problem." The boss finally received the deposit, and then the black card of Luo Huai flashed into his eyes, and his previous concerns were wiped out.

The official black card is guaranteed, and you don’t worry about the wrong origin.

So just five days later...

There is another door next to Xiwutong's company entrance.

It's very abrupt, and it's incompatible with the style of the surrounding streets and buildings.

"Xiao Luo, your family has seriously damaged my sister's company image."

"Sister, I rarely eat soft rice. This was what you agreed last night~" Luo Huai said that you can ignore the rice, but since you have eaten it, you have to be tougher.

"But I thought you would open a small shop on the first floor as a store door. Who knew you would put the door panel there when you tilt the door panel?" Xi Wutong felt that his blood pressure had always been lingering between high and low these two days. Two days ago, he inexplicably received a warning about illegal buildings. When he saw Xiao Luo, he turned his head and refused to let her look at her expression.

There is absolutely no silver here.

"No one would think it was a store." Wutong sighed. It was rare for Xiao Luoken to accompany her in the office, but it turned out to be a complaint meeting.

Luo Huai, that's a bad thing.

He tried his best, and he had already written the name of the store on the door. What else do you want him?

Could you go to the following to demonstrate in person?

"oh……"

Indeed, why not find a helper?

At least show it to passers-by.

The question is where to find... Wutongjie's company?

To be honest, he still wants to set some thresholds.

Of course, not all styles are set, like some fresh styles, you can do it at will, but I just think of what he joked about before. When his style is special, he hopes that the customers who come to the store will also be customers with the corresponding style. That should be very interesting, just like the silent tacit understanding between the two parties.

When the hotel changes to this style, he can also focus on highlighting the wooden walls of the mission, like other times, it is just an ordinary shop.

"Interesting." Luo Huai looked at the door he was placing under him. It was a gray-blue steel door. The style was... Steam Apocalypse.

"Sister, I'll go down."

"Oh." Wutong thought to herself that she was going to move the door.

As a result, Luo Huai turned into a black air and floated into the alley next to the building, and then a sturdy man wearing iron armor and black robe walked out there.

"What are you going to do again..." Wutongtou started to hurt again. Can this guy Xiao Luo not be here if he does a job?

I knew I wouldn't pretend to be drunk yesterday. I originally wanted Xiao Luo to owe a "favor", and then hehe... Now it seems that she was careless.

The big man just appeared on the street and attracted the attention of many passers-by.

On ordinary streets, there are still many ordinary people, and there are few fully armed staff members.

This is Luo Huaimo who changed the costume of the God of Death and widened his body shape and looked taller.

Then passers-by saw the tall vocational agent walking to the store that appeared this morning. They thought they didn't know which store was left to be decorated, and thought that Rou Shui Pavilion was about to start involving the catering industry?

But what I never expected was that the big man opened the door, walked in, and disappeared in front of everyone.

All passers-by who saw this scene stopped unconsciously and subconsciously asked a question in their hearts, "What's the matter?"

Such a big person disappeared like this?

Supernatural event?

It's daytime, it's only morning, and the demons and monsters have just fallen asleep?

But...how does it feel like it smells?

Some people had a good nose. After smelling it for a while, they found that the fragrance came from the strange door, and the "Rust Barbecue Shop" was engraved on it.
Chapter completed!