Chapter 217 Dry Cleaner

Author: Xixingxing

Chapter 217 Dry Cleaner

When Xiang Weixing and Zhao Songbai came back, they seemed very relaxed.

They just exchanged glances with Ji Zhongqiu, and were keenly captured by Ling Yue.

"Old Xiang, Xiao Zhao, how did you deal with it?"

Zhao Songbai said: "Don't worry, we just threw him into a deserted house, but we didn't touch him."

Ji Zhongqiu also said, "Sister, I'm relieved to Zhao Songbai to do things. He will definitely not let us get flirted with it."

“They have a proper sense.”

Are you a good deal?

Ling Yue was a little suspicious, but was putting some trouble: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that He Zhigang broke my father's leg before, and I called the police in Fukian County."

He slapped Weixing on the thigh: "Boss, why didn't you say it earlier? If I had known that he had a criminal record in Fukian County, why didn't we send him to the Public Security Bureau directly?"

Ling Yue said she was innocent: "This is not a glorious thing, and I'm embarrassed to tell you."

They only knew that Ling Changqing's legs were inconvenient, and Ling Yue had never revealed it in front of them, and they did not ask questions.

Zhao Songbai looked angry: "This damn dog thing, if I had known that he would even beat the old man, I would definitely break his other leg."

Ling Yue looked at them, and she had a question in her heart.

How did He Zhigang find Qingpu City?

And it was on Ling Xiaohua’s wedding day!

She said worriedly: "I think it's strange that he didn't know how he found us in Qingpu City?"

Ling Yue murmured to herself: "So, there must be something we don't know about this matter, or the mastermind behind the scenes. We must pull this person out."

He said to Weixing: "Don't guess, I know who it is."

Ling Yue looked at him in confusion and said to Weixing: "You may not know that Li Zhonghua went to the Shanghai Stock Exchange a week ago. He just came back yesterday. Today, He Zhigang came here. If you want to say that this matter has nothing to do with him, I

I definitely don't believe it."

Ji Zhongqiu frowned and said, "Li Zhonghua has always been Feng Weiwei's pawn. Could it be that Feng Weiwei was also involved in this matter?"

Ling Yue frowned. Feng Weiwei was really in a state of gloom. Why did she have her everywhere?

"What do you think of?" Ling Yue stared at Ji Zhongqiu, "This is your bad peach blossom. Can you settle it?"

Feng Weiwei has a man who no one dares to mess with me. If Uncle He hadn't dealt with in the last time, she wouldn't have left so easily.

But she was also able to stand it. She hadn't shown up for such a long time and only now showed up. This woman is really scheming.

Ji Zhongqiu said: "How dare I mess with her? If I dared to mess with her, I wouldn't have left you and ran to Shenzhen Stock Exchange at the beginning."

When the four of them were frowning and thinking about a solution, Ling Qingfeng suddenly pushed the door and walked in.

"I said Mid-Autumn Festival, when is it now? Why are you hiding here and not going out?"

Ji Zhongqiu looked at him in confusion, and Ling Qingfeng said, "You said that your wedding banquet is about to end. Why are you, the newlyweds, going to see the guests away from the door?"

Ji Zhongqiu then realized, "Look at my memory, sister, then Xiaohuahe and I will go down first."

Ling Yue also walked out: "Qingfeng, let's not stay here, let's go down together."

When they arrived at the lobby on the first floor, many guests had left. Ji Zhongqiu quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, everyone, I had a small accident just now, please don't blame everyone."

After seeing all the guests away, Ling Yue arranged a dinner party without stopping.

After dinner, Ji Zhongqiu and Ling Xiaohua had just walked to the door of the new house on the seventh floor, He Yongmin set off a string of firecrackers, and the people in the bridal chamber rushed in in a swarm.

Everyone made a fuss until half past ten o'clock in the evening before leaving satisfied.

The wedding of Ji Mid-Autumn Festival and Ling Xiaohua is very strange for people in Qingpu City.

Nowadays, most people just buy new clothes when they get married, and no one has ever held a wedding in a hotel in a white wedding dress like Ling Xiaohua.

This grand wedding is really innovative for people in Qingpu City.

The name of Hongyuan Hotel began to spread among the people through weddings.

After waiting for another week, Ling Yue’s customized neon sign was delivered.

When the sign was installed, the four big words "Hongyuan Hotel" were particularly eye-catching under the neon lights. Even on the top floor, Ling Yue made a huge luminous sign.

Qingpu City cannot do the glowing sign, but with Xiao Jun here, neon signs are not a big deal.

In his words, Shenzhen Stock Exchange is only a few dozen kilometers away from the Hong Kong market. Not to mention two signs, even a few more, he can do it as long as he comes forward.

The neon sign is powered on, and the effect is surprisingly good.

Huang Guixiang specifically told Ling Yue that even if they were in the machinery factory resident courtyard in the north of the city, they could see four luminous words "Hongyuan Hotel" at night.

The signboard was released, and Ling Yue’s restaurant was officially opened.

Since it is next to West Station and it is a newly opened hotel, their business is quite good.

The occupancy rate on the first day was as high as 65%, and Ling Yue was really satisfied with this occupancy rate.

Their current price is low, ten yuan a night, and they also provide hot water. They also provide free breakfast the next morning. In addition, the May Day Mid-Autumn Festival and Ling Xiaohua's wedding also successfully brought their fame out.

The business was surprisingly good.

The occupancy rate on the second day reached an astonishing 80%, and the occupancy rate in one week was basically stable at 83%.

Ling Yue currently has relatively few houses, with a total of thirty-six rooms on two floors.

The occupancy rate of 83% is amazing. Ling Yue opens 30 rooms every night, and her income reaches 300 yuan in one night.

Add to dine-in and breakfast every day, hourly rooms, and hotels alone can earn at least five or six hundred yuan a day.

If you meet a banquet, your income will be higher.

But people are not used to host a banquet at the hotel at the moment, and the expenses of Ling Yue’s hotel’s employees are also quite a expense. Ling Yue didn’t dare to mention decoration in the first three months.

But soon, Ling Yue discovered a huge problem.

If you want a good business in the hotel, the bed sheets need to be changed every day.

But there is no dry cleaning shop in Qingpu City. Their bed sheets are washed manually in a washing machine and then dried.

The washing machine just shook off the water, and the bed sheets were still wet. The temperature is not high or low now. It will take at least two days to dry when the weather is good. If it rains, it will take at least three days.

Therefore, it is imperative to open a dry cleaner.

When Ling Yue raised her idea, everyone expressed doubts about the "dry cleaning shop" that Ling Yue suddenly proposed.

They had never seen such a store, so Ling Yue had to explain: "Although you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean there isn't!"

"Did you forget that when we went to Shenzhen and Shanghai to purchase goods, didn't there be a laundry there?"

Only after hearing the three words "Laundry" did everyone understand.

It turns out that the so-called dry cleaner is actually a laundry.

"Sister, then this equipment costs a lot, right?"

In the Mid-Autumn Festival, I remembered the laundry I saw in Shenzhen Stock Exchange, where it was very convenient to do laundry.

In just half a day, they can wash their dirty clothes clean without affecting their wear the next day.
Chapter completed!