This is obviously a losing business. Isn't this stupid?
Ling Tian, who has lived two lives, is not stupid. Although he seems to be losing money, he is actually making huge profits. He recognizes Hao Junhong's craftsmanship very much. As long as the location is good, the business will not be too bad. He may make far more than 2,000 yuan a day. Even if he does not make any money, he will not lose much either.
But don't forget, he opened this roast meat shop just to stock up on boxed lunches. He processes and makes them himself, and the cost of one is no more than 10 yuan. When you calculate it this way, that little investment is nothing. The best way is to stock up on the most food with the least money.
Of course, it would be more cost-effective to do it himself, but if he did it alone, he might die suddenly before the end of the world, so he should be responsible for making money and leave the rest to the money.
The two of them finalized the other details of the cooperation, and Ling Tian drove to Wutong Primary School to pick up the goods.
When we arrived here, the delivery truck was already parked on the side of the road. We walked over, said hello, and started unloading the goods. There were only two people, so we were not very fast. It took nearly two hours to finish unloading.
“Master, thank you for your hard work!”
While speaking, Ling Tian gave each person two hundred yuan. This was what they deserved. This work was indeed hard.
After sending the delivery driver away, Ling Tian did not leave. Although the sky was a little gloomy, the scenery was still clearly visible. He had to wait.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the colors faded and the bright moon in the sky was blocked by clouds. Ling Tian threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground, extinguished it with his foot, and walked over to touch the pile of fish cages that looked like a small mountain with his hands.
As soon as he thought about it, all the fish cages were neatly placed in the space.
It was almost ten o'clock when I got back to the hotel. After taking a shower and lying on the bed, I couldn't help but think of the tenderness of last night. I immediately picked up my phone and sent a WeChat message to Li Lan, "Are you free?"
"Going to the hotel?"
"Um!"
"I'll be there in a minute."
The "a while" she mentioned was really just a short while. Less than fifteen minutes after the call ended, she appeared in front of Ling Tian.
This time she only put on light makeup, but she looked more attractive in tight yoga peach pants, especially her plump triangle and firm and perky peaches.
How could he, who had just tasted the sweetness of life after being reborn, hold back? He hugged Alan and began to demand from head to toe, performing difficult moves one after another, which made Ling Tian experience the ultimate enjoyment of a dancer again.
After three consecutive shots, Ling Tian was a little overwhelmed. It was more important to take care of his health and exercise restraint.
"Brother Ling, let me give you a massage!"
"good!"
Ling Tian turned over and lay on the bed, letting Li Lan do whatever she wanted. Her technique was pretty good and the strength was just right, which gave him a lot of relief.
"I'm planning to open a barbecue restaurant in Xinshi. It's going to be quite large. How about you come over and help me keep track of the accounts?"
"Yes, but you have to wait until the handover here is completed before you can leave."
Ling Tian's words excited Li Lan. He let her manage the accounts, which meant he trusted her and was equivalent to tacitly agreeing to be his lover. She knew that she would never be able to become his mistress, but it didn't matter. In her eyes, lovers and the main person were the same. As long as she could make a lot of money without doing anything, it was enough.
Perhaps because he was tired, Ling Tian soon fell asleep under Li Lan's massage.
When he woke up the next day, Li Lan had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast. Such thoughtfulness made Ling Tian very satisfied.
After eating, he started to explain, "Wait for my notification. Also, don't send the goods over for the next few days. I don't have time to go over and pick them up."
Ling Tian returned to Xinshi at noon and didn't stop. He had already decided on a location for the roast meat shop. It was a property owned by his previous landlord, but unfortunately it was rented out as a milk tea shop. This place is a gathering place for migrant workers. Can they come to eat your thing? You'll be lucky if you don't lose money.
As expected, when Ling Tian arrived, there was not even a fly in the milk tea shop. The shop was huge, but the boss was able to survive for so long with such a small business. He was really commendable.
Seeing the word "Transfer" posted on the glass at the door, Ling Tian smiled. He had been prepared to put in some effort, but he didn't expect someone to give him a pillow just when he was dozing off. It must be God's help.
Ring ring ring~
Ling Tian pushed the door open and walked in. The small bell on the door rang pleasantly, drawing the attention of the dazed man and woman inside. The young woman forced a helpless smile and asked, "Boss, what would you like to drink?"
Ling Tian shook his head, pointed at the transfer outside and said, "I want to buy your shop."
"Really?" The man behind him suddenly became excited when he heard this and quickly walked out. "Please sit down. Qianrong, bring me a full cup of mango milk tea."
The man was so anxious and excited that it seemed he couldn't hold on any longer. From a business perspective, this was a good opportunity for Ling Tian, he could take the opportunity to lower the price.
"Let's just talk about the price. Only if it's right can we continue the discussion. If it's not, there's no way to discuss it, right?"
"150,000." The man thought for a moment and quoted a price he thought was appropriate.
"80,000. If that's ok, we can sign the contract now." Ling Tian didn't waste any words and just chopped it down with his sword.
"Boss, you are kidding me."
"I'm not in the mood for jokes. Don't tell me about decorating tables, chairs, air conditioners, or anything like that. You can dismantle it and take it away if you need it. I just want this shell. If it works, it works. If not, forget it."
"This... I'll go discuss it with my girlfriend." Seeing Ling Tian so determined, the man had no choice but to go back to the production room. It seemed that the decision still lay with the woman.
Soon, the sound of quarreling was heard from inside, and it stopped after a while. The woman came out. She looked a little angry, and she was probably cursing Ling Tian in her heart for taking advantage of the situation.
"100,000, including everything in it, is yours. Moreover, we just paid this month's rent yesterday, so you have to compensate us according to the actual amount. If not, then please do as you please." His tone was angry, and he looked as if he didn't want to take it or not.
Ling Tian did not agree immediately. He stood up and looked at the store. Although the decoration was a bit simple, it was still quite new, and the tables, chairs, air conditioners and other items were also suitable.
"Okay, call the landlord over to sign the contract."
After hearing the reply, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. The woman even changed her angry expression and brought the freshly made milk tea to Ling Tian with a smile.
It's actually quite delicious, so much so that Ling Tian even thought about opening a milk tea shop. But after thinking about it, he decided not to. This thing is of no use in preparing for the end of the world.
Not long after, Zhou Hongmei arrived, still with that zombie-like face. Except for the fluctuation when she saw money, Ling Tian had never seen her smile.
When she saw Ling Tian, Zhou Hongmei frowned obviously, but didn't say anything. She quickly took out the corresponding contract and handed it to Ling Tian and the others.
After a careful look, he signed up as there was no problem. Ling Tian also signed the lease renewal contract with Zhou Hongmei and transferred the money to the man.
When Zhou Hongmei left, Ling Tian followed her. As for the shop, he was not in a hurry. She had to pack up a lot of personal belongings anyway, so he had to give her some favor.
"Sister Zhou, wait!"
"What's up?"
"I want to rent four more rooms, preferably connected. Do you have any available?"
"Four?" Zhou Hongmei glanced at Ling Tian, was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Follow me."
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