Yanyan led Sheng Chuncheng from the gate of the office building to Gudun Road. The streets along Gudun Road and Tianmushan Road were the front of the building. Past them in order were Citibank, McDonald's and Starbucks. Beyond that, there was an arc.
The eight-shaped staircase leads to the second floor, which also seems to lead to the depths of the Crystal Palace.
Going up the steps, there is a marble platform. The platform is embedded in the glass house, leaving a set of red and white parasols and seats for outdoor coffee. The sun and rain cannot actually reach here. The parasols are just
It plays the role of embellishment and setting off the atmosphere. On the left side of the platform, there are all-glass cube houses, which are respectively a Western restaurant and a Japanese restaurant.
In front of the Japanese food store, there is a bamboo forest, with swaying branches and leaves, making a small rustling sound from time to time.
On the right side of the platform is a glass door. Standing at the door is a man in his forties, holding a plastic board with keys on it. He was waiting for them. When he saw them coming up, he headed towards
Yanyan waved her hand, he was the director of the property management office of this building.
Yanyan shook hands with him and introduced to Sheng Chuncheng: "This is Director Guan."
Then he introduced Director Guan: "This is the boss of our company, Mr. Sheng."
At the same time, she touched Sheng Chuncheng with her arm. Sheng Chuncheng understood that she wanted him to act like a boss, and he quickly straightened up.
Director Guan quickly reached out his hand and said warmly to Sheng Chuncheng: "Hello, hello, welcome to Mr. Sheng."
Director Guan was thinking, the girls in this company all drive Porsches, so her boss must be some big shot.
Sheng Chuncheng pretended to be calm, held Director Guan's hand, smiled calmly and said hello.
Director Guan opened the glass door and saw a large space in front of him. Yanyan leaned close to Sheng Chuncheng's ear and said to him: "Stop talking."
Sheng Chuncheng nodded slightly.
Director Guan led them inside, and Yanyan said: "Director Guan, you told me earlier that this place is more than 1,200 square meters in total, right?"
Director Guan was right, "One thousand, two hundred and thirty-seven square meters."
"How much is the monthly rent?" Yanyan asked.
"One hundred and ten thousand."
When Sheng Chuncheng heard this, he was shocked and his legs felt weak. Yanyan reached out and pinched his buttocks.
The space was a large rectangular space with no decorations. Except for a few pillars, there was nothing to see at a glance. The director led them to the end and opened another glass door leading to the outside.
Sheng Chuncheng felt suddenly enlightened. Outside the door was a platform more than three meters wide and more than ten meters long. Outside the platform were dense treetops. Past this row of woods, it was a tributary of the canal. Beyond it, there was still a row of trees.
Woods, then a school playground.
Yanyan asked: "Director Guan, is this platform only used by our family?"
Director Guan is right.
Yanyan turned back and asked Sheng Chuncheng: "Boss, isn't this place good?"
The place is indeed good, Sheng Chuncheng nodded.
"Is it okay if we sign a long-term contract, such as five years?" Yanyan asked.
"Yes, our customers here all sign long-term contracts." Director Guan said.
"That's right, otherwise it wouldn't be cost-effective to invest in renovations." Yanyan said, "Also, if it's a long-term contract, there won't be such irregular terms that the rent will increase by three to five percent every year, right?
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Director Guan chuckled, a little embarrassed, obviously it was in their contract.
Yanyan said: "We don't know when the epidemic will be over. It's difficult to do any business now. If we don't ask for price reduction every year, it is already very good. If it has to increase, is there any natural reason?"
Director Guan said: "No one knows, maybe there will be no epidemic next year."
"What about this year? Looking at this trend this year, it will definitely not pass. This year's business is destined to be difficult, and losses are certain. Even if next year passes, the losses this year will not be made up in the next few years. You said
Right, Director Guan?" Yanyan said.
Director Guan said, we can discuss this, we can discuss it, as long as you are sure and want to rent it.
Yanyan said yes, our boss has come to see it in person. We must be sincere. We will go back to discuss it and contact you immediately.
The director said yes.
As soon as the three of them walked out of the door, there was a guy who looked like a boss calling Director Guan in the western restaurant across the street. Director Guan's face changed a little and he said to Yanyan Sheng Chuncheng, "That's it, I'll wait for your call."
Yanyan and Sheng Chuncheng shook hands with him, said goodbye, and walked down the high steps. Sheng Chuncheng shouted: "You are crazy. The annual rent is more than 1.3 million. How can we afford to rent here?"
Yanyan hit him and looked back. Director Guan and the boss were sitting under the umbrella, discussing something intensely. Yanyan frowned and nodded with a smile.
Walking further, Director Guan and the others could no longer be seen, and Yanyan cursed:
"I really can't get on the stage. I'm going to be pissed to death by you. If you can't afford to rent, tell me first, how is this place?"
Sheng Chuncheng said: "Of course the place is good, but I have to consider the cost of rent."
"If the place is good and suitable, what you have to consider is not the rent cost, but how to do the business. Once the business is started, the rent will not be an issue. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand." Sheng Chuncheng said.
"I'll find you a shop above the farmer's market. There, those old men and women come to massage. They pay ten yuan for a massage. Do you want to do it? Your rent is low, what about your income? What are the benefits?" Yanyan asked
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Sheng Chuncheng was asked.
The two people walked to the car and got in. Yanyan and Sheng Chuncheng said: "Let's calculate it right now. Based on your current passenger flow and your current charging standards, you can calculate whether the cost can be afforded here."
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Sheng Chuncheng wanted to say something, but Yanyan scolded: "Stop talking, forget it now."
Yanyan started the car and drove to Qingchun Road. When she was approaching the door of the store, Yanyan turned to look at Sheng Chuncheng and asked, "How is it? Have you figured it out clearly?"
Sheng Chuncheng murmured: "The cost must be affordable, but..."
"I'm just saying, in the same place, look at that Western restaurant and that Japanese food shop. Where do they open the shop? Don't they know how to calculate the cost? When it comes to cost, the cost of a massage shop can be higher.
Pass them?
"They estimate that things are really miserable now and they really can't even bear the cost. Didn't you see the owner of the western restaurant in front of him come to the director? I can guarantee that he didn't ask for a delay in paying the rent when he came to the director.
, just asking for a part of the rent to be reduced or reduced," Yanyan said.
"How do you know?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
"Didn't you see the bitter face of the boss?" Yanyan asked.
When the car arrived at the entrance of the store, Yanyan put Sheng Chuncheng down, and Sheng Chuncheng asked, "You don't want to massage anymore?"
Yanyan had a straight face, rolled her eyes at him, and cursed: "No matter how much I massage, I'll make you angry to death. Go down, think about it, and call me again. Otherwise, don't call me anymore."
Sheng Chuncheng sighed and said okay.
Yanyan burst into laughter: "Are you really scared? I'm kidding you. I'm busy. I'm going to do a special show for Yu Dazi. I have some clients here today. Xue'er and I are going to talk to them.
Let’s talk and get down quickly, I’m going to be too late.”
Sheng Chuncheng breathed a sigh of relief, quickly said "Okay" and got out of the car.