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Chapter 259 Unprepared

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    When the first ray of sunshine in the morning passed through the confused boundary between life and death, Li Xin and I sat at the place closest to the balcony and had a quiet breakfast.  We've gotten along so naturally, like two close enough partners.

    During breakfast, Li Xin talked about the journey to Chengdu.  She said that after she was busy with work, she specially inspected the authentic Chengdu hot pot, and brought back a few packets of hot pot ingredients.

    After placing the hot pot ingredients in front of me, Li Xin seriously explained the taste and characteristics of these hot pot ingredients to me.  She said that once she has coordinated the relationship between work and life, she must turn her wish for many years into reality.

    To be honest, for a girl like Li Xin, I can completely understand opening a coffee shop or something. After all, it is very leisurely and artistic.  But hearing that Li Xin is going all out to open a hot pot restaurant, I have to sigh in my heart, what a foodie this is, to have such a big wish?

    However, it's not been a day or two since Li Xin had such thoughts. She is a mature child, so she naturally knows what she needs most.  I think Li Xin has her own plans for many things. I haven't studied much, and my vision is naturally short-sighted. I definitely can't compare with Harvard's top students.

    I asked Li Xin if he had any good ideas about opening a hot pot restaurant, and Li Xin shook his head and said that he didn't think about those things yet.

    Although Li Xin is not willing to talk about it, I know that she is quite well prepared.  I saw Li Xin preparing for opening a hot pot restaurant a long time ago. Every time after eating hot pot, when others are busy with diarrhea, Li Xin always takes the time to record the pros and cons of the hot pot meal.  Li Xin recorded all the things that deserve to be promoted and those that need to be improved.

    Li Xin has been preparing for her dream for several years. In terms of attitude alone, it is enough to defeat a person like me who is passionate about doing things for three minutes.  In fact, catering is very challenging. You need to take care of the front and rear kitchens, and you also need to consider the supply of dishes. These trivial things are added together. Without extraordinary endurance, it is almost difficult to persist.

    For a woman like Li Xin, if she sees a large bucket of swill in the back kitchen, I don't know if she can persist.  I thought to myself that there is absolutely no need for Li Xin to deal with those things personally, as long as people have dreams, it is always good. The more Li Xin is independent from Starlight Real Estate, the more I like it.

    The commercial layout on the second floor below the Qinling Post Station is very suitable for a hot pot restaurant.  I told Li Xin about this, and said that I was fully capable of taking down that layer of business, and asked her if she was interested in the business at the foot of the Qinling Mountains.

    "Your thinking is indeed a bit strange, give me some time to think about it." Li Xin turned her head and looked out the window, and replied softly.

    I already knew that Li Xin was not interested in the shops below the Qinling Station. She just cared about my face and feelings, so she didn't reject it outright.  When she said that she needed time to think about it, she actually wanted to leave some time for me to reflect on myself.

    Although there are not many projects developed by Starlight Real Estate, it is definitely not difficult to find a hot pot restaurant under the podium, so I will stop here and stop talking about the venue.

    Originally, I also had some good ideas about the management of the hot pot restaurant, but looking at Li Xin, I think I'd better hold back and not make random ideas.  Li Xin has the absolute power of life and death in her own territory, so if I say too much, it is basically useless.

    Nearly ten o'clock after breakfast, Li Xin said that there was an important meeting to attend later.  She apologized for not being able to have lunch with me.  This rusty apology made me feel a little unnatural.

    I don't know if it's because Li Xin and Li Xin have a different idea about the hot pot restaurant, so Li Xin left in a hurry and unhappy.

    After Li Xin left, I quickly cleaned up the dishes, planning to go to Jinhuang before I got off work at noon.  Although Wang Ba hasn't said anything these two days, I know he must be more anxious than anyone else.

    It was exactly eleven o'clock when I drove to the gate of Jinhuang. I contacted Wang Ba on the way. He saw me driving the car into the parking lot, stepped out of the lobby in a hurry, and trotted hard towards the place where I parked.  come over.

    "What's the matter, why are you running so fast?" I asked with a smile when I got out of the car.

    "Grandpa, you're finally here. I'll be waiting for you all morning!" Although Wang Ba was anxious, he still thoughtfully handed me a cigarette, which was a ten-dollar blue and white sand.

    "What's the situation? Didn't you say that China is not going to fail? How did you lose rank?" I took Yan Yan and asked with a smile.

    "Hey, aren't you busy? I don't have time to buy!" Wang Ba said in a low voice with a smile.

    "If you have any difficulties, tell me, if you run out of cigarettes, go to Chen Wei. This boy's tobacco shop has reopened, and the business is much better than before. Isn't it a simple matter to grab a box of Zhonghua?"

    ""Master, it's not as miserable as you said.  You came here at exactly the right time. Mr. Wei called me earlier and told me to go upstairs for a meeting. I didn't know what to say, so you came here!  "

    "Thanks to the party!" I put my hands together, doing the etiquette of worshiping Buddha.  There is actually no separation between the Chinese Dream and Amitabha Buddha. I always think so, but I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s true.

    "Be careful of lightning strikes, come upstairs with me, get off work right away, don't take up everyone's lunch time." Wang Ba said and pulled me into Jinhuang.

    There was no sound in the clubhouse in the morning, so naturally there were no guests at this time.  The rascal who seduced Xiao Zhang was sitting at the service desk on duty, and I knew she was dancing vigorously when I saw her typing on the keyboard.  I really can't understand how such an old game is still played.

    It was not working hours at this time, and there was no one in the clubhouse.  Wang Ba and I took the elevator upstairs, and Uncle Wei was sweating profusely on the treadmill.

    He saw me and Wang Ba coming in, and began to adjust his pace, changing from running to brisk walking.  Most of the time, I thought that Uncle Wei was an old man who was hollowed out by wine and lust, but looking at his fitness posture today, and looking at his muscular body, I knew that this well-proportioned old man was actually bigger than I imagined.  And love life even more.

    "How's it going?" Uncle Wei said after slowing down.

    Wang Ba glanced at me, and then said to Uncle Wei: "Feng Tang and I had a preliminary communication and made an initial plan. Jinhuang will develop in the direction of a commercial complex in the future, and it is best to bid farewell to those bad ones."  make a living!"

    "The commercial complex is not bad, can you tell me about your plan?"

    Hearing that Uncle Wei asked about the plan, I picked up the results of my hard work these days and reported them to Uncle Wei.

    "You have seen a few businesses that are self-operated. Your planning is so complicated, have you considered future management?" Uncle Wei didn't stop, and said this sentence coldly, seeming a little dissatisfied.

    "Actually, some projects can be self-operated!" Wang Ba said.

    "Have you calculated the initial investment, should you make a risk assessment of your plan? If the risk arises, is there a plan? Also, if there is a loss, will there be an emergency strategy and a stop loss plan?"

    Although I thought I was well prepared, a few simple questions from Uncle Wei caught Wang Ba and me by surprise.

    "The storm is coming soon, and the business of physical shopping malls is not going to be much better. I don't think it is beneficial for us to make a transformation at this time. There are great risks and many uncertainties in moving now."

    Wang Ba and I listened to what Uncle Wei said, and we both nodded in unison.  Co-authoring what Wang Ba and I are passionate about recently is actually not what Uncle Wei wants to do.  It seems that we are not thankless, but simply use the wrong strength.

    In fact, I want to tell Uncle Wei to outsource highly professional work such as the investment promotion of the mall, so as to reduce the risk.  But judging by the current situation, I decided not to say anything.

    It is meaningless for me and Wang Ba to stay together. Seeing that Uncle Wei has no plans to stop exercising, we can only say hello and say goodbye.

    "Feng Tang is holding your plan?" Uncle Wei asked before I went out.

    "It's the plan!" I said, took out the plan and put it on the desk near the door, and then went out quietly.  Helplessly, Uncle Wei is not interested in ppt, and this office does not have professional equipment, or I really want to demonstrate it with a projector.  For this solution, I stayed up all night and practiced hard, leaving behind keynotes for nearly a year, and designed a slide that I think is quite professional, but unfortunately it seems that it is not possible to use it now.

    We stayed in the office upstairs for less than ten minutes, and it was not twelve o'clock when we came down.

    "Let's have lunch together, and think of a way!" Wang Ba said and took me out. I drove, and he got into the co-pilot and said that he would go to Technology Road with me.

    There are a lot of cars in the high-tech zone at noon, but it has not yet reached the point of congestion. I have enough time and I am not in a hurry, so I walked silently in the traffic flow.  When passing by Century Golden Flower, I happened to encounter a red light. I turned around and saw this shopping mall, and suddenly I had a new idea.

    "Tell me, if you follow the model of Parkson and other shopping malls and only charge 20% of the management service fee, will it attract high-quality merchants to settle in?"

    "Golden Emperor Entertainment has a certain influence, but after the transformation, Golden Emperor International must be unknown. This situation is very unfavorable to attract investment, so we should increase advertising efforts. I will ask Qin Luoshen to come out to talk about the details at night.  , Try to ask Mr. Wei for his opinion tomorrow!"

    Wang Ba's saying this proves that he agrees with my ideas.

    "To realize the function, we must have what we need. We must keep the Internet cafes, billiards, gyms, and swimming pools mentioned earlier. These highly professional categories should be more difficult to attract investment."

    "Entrepreneur Menerqing, if any of your friends intend to expand, you can invite them!" Wang Ba said, lighting a cigarette and opening his mouth.

    When the green light came on, I stepped on the accelerator and turned the car onto Technology Road.  Wang Ba's words reminded me of Lei Zhen. Lei Zhen tried every possible means to use Lotto as a backdoor to start the business of private clubs. Lotto can't do it, but Jinhuang might not (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com  )?, billiards, gymnasium and swimming pool, these are more professional categories, it should be more difficult to attract investment.  "

    "Entrepreneur Menerqing, if any of your friends intend to expand, you can invite them!" Wang Ba said, lighting a cigarette and opening his mouth.

    When the green light came on, I stepped on the accelerator and turned the car onto Technology Road.  Wang Ba's words reminded me of Lei Zhen. Lei Zhen tried every means to use Lotto as a backdoor to start the business of private clubs. Lotto can't do it, but Jinhuang might not (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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