Li Fei smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "You decide quickly, I really don't have that much time."
Liu Zhaodi looked at his serious expression and immediately became excited. She quickly took out her mobile phone and said to Li Fei: "Don't be anxious first. Let me tell my father that although this store is managed by me, it is also managed by me now."
I have full authority to make the decision, but after all, he founded it, so I have to ask him anyway."
Li Fei nodded and said nothing. After a while, Liu Zhaodi called his father and briefly explained the matter.
Her father's name was Liu Weiguo. Liu Weiguo only said one sentence on the phone: "I'll come right away" and then put down the phone.
Not long after, an old man with gray hair and beard appeared at the door of the store. Liu Zhaodi quickly stood up, waved to him and shouted: "Dad, it's over here!"
Liu Weiguo hurriedly walked towards them, and Li Fei also stood up politely. Liu Zhaodi quickly introduced the two of them to each other, shook hands with each other, and then sat down.
Liu Weiguo looked at Li Fei up and down in confusion, never expecting that the person who wanted to buy his own restaurant would be such a young and handsome guy.
Liu Zhaodi immediately told Liu Weiguo the conditions for Li Fei's offer and followed Liu Weiguo's advice.
Liu Weiguo did not speak, but stood up and said to Li Fei: "Young man, let me take you to see my restaurant inside and out first. I also have to introduce some situations to you in detail. I will wait until you understand it clearly.
Decide."
Li Fei nodded in agreement, thinking that both father and daughter were quite honest, and that he liked to deal with such people, so he stood up and followed him around the restaurant.
When we walked to the back kitchen, the chefs and helpers in the back kitchen enthusiastically shouted "Hello, Uncle Liu!"
Obviously, Liu Weiguo is very popular here.
Liu Weiguo greeted them, then took Li Fei to the corner and whispered to Li Fei: "The situation is just like this. Just now my daughter told me that she wanted to buy my restaurant for four million U.S. dollars.
I, Liu Weiguo, have been an honest man all my life. My daughter may not know much about the situation. To be honest, four million is a bit too much. My restaurant is only worth three million US dollars at most. My restaurant has no business now.
Basically there is no attached value, the only thing that is valuable is this piece of land."
Li Fei's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "This land also belongs to you?"
Liu Weiguo nodded, and Li Fei said excitedly: "Does the four million include the price of buying this land?"
Liu Weiguo took a breath and corrected: "Three million is enough!"
Li Fei frowned and said carelessly: "No, we agreed on four million for a place as big as four million. How can it be that such a good location is not worth four million? Then let's make an agreement, when
trade?"
Li Fei was more anxious and asked quickly.
Liu Weiguo glanced at the chefs and helpers who were looking at them curiously not far away, frowned, then looked at Li Fei and whispered: "There is one more thing you must promise me before I will agree.
Make a deal with you."
Li Fei quickly said excitedly: "You can tell me anything?"
Liu Weiguo sighed and said: "Many of these old guys have been with me for decades. Many of them are a bit old. It is difficult to find other things to do outside. Moreover, they all have families to take care of."
Yes, you can't lose this job. I ask you to treat them well after buying them."
Looking at his sincere eyes, Li Fei nodded vigorously, looked into his eyes, and said seriously: "Uncle, don't worry, I guarantee with my personality that I will not fire anyone, and
Their wages will also increase in the future.”
Liu Weiguo patted Li Fei on the shoulder and said, "I believe you, young man, this store will be yours from now on."
As he spoke, he turned to look at his old employees, his eyes full of reluctance, but he did not announce the news immediately because the contract had not been signed, everything was still unknown, and he was the one who made the decision now.
’s daughter, she should be the one to make the final announcement.
Liu Zhaodi, who was in the hall, sat at the door and waited quietly, looking toward the kitchen from time to time, feeling slightly uneasy.
She didn't know whether her father was willing to sell the restaurant. After all, this was his lifelong effort. In the end, she would follow her father's opinion.
At this moment, there was a noise at the door. She turned her head and looked over, her brows immediately furrowed slightly, then she forced a smile, stood up, and walked toward the door.
I saw five or six people pouring in at the door, both white and black. They were all young men in their twenties and thirties. They were all tall and thick-set, and walked in shaking their heads.
One of the leaders was a white man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He glanced at Liu Zhaodi and said with a smile: "Hello, Miss Liu, are you ready for this month's management fee?"
The men behind him walked directly in and sat down on the chairs next to them. They were all swaying around. As soon as they sat down, several people took out their cigarettes, lit them and started smoking. Suddenly, the hall was filled with smoke.
The customers at a nearby table frowned and took the food on their own tables aside, moving away from them, not daring to express their anger.
Liu Zhaodi said quickly: "It's ready, I'll give it to you right away."
After saying that, he immediately stood up, ran to the cashier, asked the salesperson to take out the prepared stack of banknotes, and then quickly handed the banknotes to the white man's hand, hoping that they would take the money and leave quickly.
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The man weighed the banknotes in his hand, coughed and said, "Isn't the quantity right?"
Liu Zhaodi asked in surprise: "Eight thousand every month, is it always this number?"
The white man glared at him and said angrily: "It's not enough. Our eldest brother said that in the recent economic crisis, banknotes have been issued excessively and the money is no longer valuable. From now on, it will be 10,000 per month, and an additional 2,000 will be added starting from this month."
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As he spoke, his face became stern, he took a long puff of cigarette, and stretched out his hand towards her, his face became stern.
The few people who came with him immediately stood up and looked at Liu Zhaodi with eager eyes.
Liu Zhaodi took a deep breath and said bravely: "You also know that the economic crisis has made our business even more difficult. Our restaurant can hardly continue to operate, so why do management fees have to increase?"
The white man said with a playful smile: "If you can't continue to operate, just close it. Don't open a restaurant, open a massage parlor."
