Duan Jian even discussed with his junior brother and Wang Cheng, who stayed behind as partners, about expanding the store or opening a new store as soon as possible.
Fortunately, Duan Jian and his team didn't have time to deal with it. Otherwise, with the stock market crashing in mid-December, without the support of those stock traders, Duan Jian and his team would have suffered even greater losses.
Looking back on the experiences of the last two months of the year, the transition between peak and trough, Duan Jian felt truly pained.
Upon seeing Feng Haidong again, Duan Jian could only helplessly say, "Brother Feng, I underestimated doing business. Now I understand that I really don't have the ability to do business."
Feng Haidong heard Duan Jian's words and saw his somewhat dejected expression.
"What's wrong? Are you not planning to close this shop?"
Duan Jian looked back at the grilled fish restaurant behind him, then said with a wry smile, "It's not that I don't want to quit, it's that I can't keep going. The restaurant lost money in January, and my partner wants to withdraw his investment. I can't take over the restaurant right now either. It might have to close down after the New Year."
Feng Haidong looked at Duan Jian with a wry smile. Naturally, he wouldn't impulsively take over Duan Jian's shop.
Not to mention, Duan Jian will continue to manage it afterward.
Those are just fairy tales in TV dramas.
In reality, Feng Haidong knew very well what the next two years would bring. His own family restaurant might have to struggle to stay afloat, so he couldn't possibly take over other restaurants during that time.
Moreover, from the day Duan Jian left, Feng Haidong no longer considered him a friend.
So I listened to Duan Jian's helpless sigh.
Feng Haidong simply smiled and said, "Closing down is a good thing. To be honest, neither you nor your partner are cut out for business. Closing down as soon as possible will prevent you from losing even more money."
After saying this, Feng Haidong called to the children, "Alright, they're all closing down, we can't go in and watch, let's go home."
Lu Yue turned around, smiling, and took her uncle's hand, saying, "Let's go home."
Feng Qifan also turned and walked towards his father's bicycle.
Duan Jian stood in front of the soon-to-be-closed shop, watching Feng Haidong ride away on his bicycle, whistling as he took the two children with him.
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