Sang Xiaoyu asked Zhao Siyue to go in first and ask for the price.
Zhao Siyue's mind almost went blank. She couldn't believe that Sang Xiaoyu, whom she had always bullied, would reach out to help her, but her expression didn't look like he was playing tricks on her, but she still couldn't believe it.
There was only a fat woman in the room who was bending down to put things on the counter. Zhao Siyue came up and asked: "How much does your store charge?"
The woman looked her up and down, then looked at Sang Xiaoyu who was following her, and said, "Six thousand, fixed price."
Sang Xiaoyu asked if this house belongs to you?
The woman said it was rented.
Sang Xiaoyu asked again how much money it would cost per year.
The woman looked at them and said: "Are you sincerely paying for it? If not, I don't want to say that these are useless."
"Why are you asking me why?" Zhao Siyue asked.
Sang Xiaoyu shook his head at her, then nodded to the woman and said, "If the price is right, I will pay it."
"Who are you two?" No matter how the woman looked at Zhao Siyue, she didn't seem to have the ability to pay, and she looked at her with disdain.
She kept looking at Sang Xiaoyu.
Sang Xiaoyu said: "This is my sister, I am going to pay her."
Zhao Siyue's birthday is younger than Sang Xiaoyu's, but now that they are standing together, no matter in appearance or dress, she can only be her sister.
Zhao Siyue saw that she didn't look down on herself at all, and she was filled with anger, but she didn't dare to express it because she had no confidence.
The woman said that the rent was 2,000 a year, and there was still half a year left.
The goods in the store cost more than 3,000 yuan, plus the gas, water, electricity, etc. expenses that I have already paid, 6,000 yuan is not expensive.
Sang Xiaoyu looked at the structure of the house. Not only was it a mess, but the things were also dusty, he said, "The fixed price is five thousand. If you agree, I will pay immediately."
The woman quit and pointed to the products on the shelf and said, "This thing costs more than three thousand, almost four thousand. Five thousand is definitely not enough. How about the license money?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Otherwise, if you take everything away, I will give you three thousand."
The woman stopped again and said, "Take it away? What should I do with these things?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Then I won't talk nonsense. As long as you agree to the five thousand, if you don't agree, we will find another store or rental house and open a new one ourselves."
"It's right opposite you." Zhao Siyue added.
The woman glared at Zhao Siyue fiercely, shook her head and said, "Five thousand is definitely not enough, how about you add more."
Sang Xiaoyu asked: "How much to add?"
The woman said: "Fifty-eight thousand, this is the final bottom line."
Sang Xiaoyu pulled up Zhao Siyue and said, "Let's go, I saw there was another store that wanted to sell cash just now. It seems to be a small hardware. If it doesn't work, you can check that one."
Didn't Zhao Siyue just want to say that he wanted to sell cigarettes?
Seeing Sang Xiaoyu wink at her, she immediately understood and said, "Okay, selling hardware is more worry-free."
The two of them walked out a long way, and Zhao Siyue was desperate. She thought that Sang Xiaoyu was really teasing her, so she whispered: "Six thousand is not expensive anymore, I thought it was tens of thousands."
Sang Xiaoyu said calmly: "There's no rush."
The two were walking, Zhao Siyue felt that she had been cheated, Sang Xiaoyu was using her as a Sunday, but fortunately, the boss chased her out before Sang Xiaoyu's car.
She gasped and said: "Five thousand, just five thousand. If I hadn't wanted to leave here, I would definitely not have done it at this price.
I have children at home, so I will bring some food for them."
Sang Xiaoyu and Zhao Siyue walked back. Zhao Siyue's face was full of joy, but Sang Xiaoyu kept a cold face. She said to the woman: "Call the landlord over. I want to see the specific rent."
The woman said: "Don't worry about this. The house belongs to my eldest nephew. I will call him soon."
Sang Xiaoyu, Zhao Siyue and the fat woman entered the store together. A man came out from the back of the store. Needless to say, it was her husband. The man asked: "When will I pay?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Call the landlord over and pay it now."
Zhao Siyue couldn't believe her ears and said, "Let's think about it again."
The man had an unhappy look on his face. When he heard what she said, he immediately said, "Don't waste your time unless you are sincere."
Zhao Siyue quit and said to the man: "This is not a trivial matter. Can't we just discuss it and think about it? I still doubt whether you are sincere."
The woman had already gone into the back room to make a phone call. When she came out, she took a big bag and filled it with cans and snacks.
Zhao Siyue quit and said, "What are you doing? If you move away, why should I sell it?"
The woman didn't listen to her and continued to put it in the bag. While filling it, she said, "Five thousand is really a big loss."
Zhao Siyue wanted to say something else, but Sang Xiaoyu waved her hand and said: "Put it in whatever you want, just put it in a bag."
It was a big black shopping bag, and the woman filled it full, mostly with snacks, noodles, pesticides, etc.
The woman couldn't hold it anymore, so she walked to the door with the bag in hand. When she got to the door, the bag still couldn't bear the weight, and the contents rolled out, and several bottles and cans were smashed to pieces...
The man cursed and came over to pick it up. The two of them put the things on the six-wheeled tricycle before returning to the hut.
Sang Xiaoyu and Zhao Siyue looked around the house. There was only one small window and the room was a little dark. Zhao Siyue asked if the window could be enlarged.
The man snorted and said disdainfully: "You can figure it out yourself."
Zhao Siyue was angry again. Seeing that this small business was hers, she became bolder. If Sang Xiaoyu hadn't kept winking at her, she would have opened her mouth to curse.
Sang Xiaoyu asked about market conditions and prices, mainly asking how the cigarettes were selling.
The woman said that this store is all about cigarettes and they sell really well.
Sang Xiaoyu took a look at the place where the cigarettes were placed, which was at the front of the door. There were various brands, but none of them were valuable.
The woman saw what she meant and immediately explained: "There are no rich people in this place. All the people smoking are civilians."
Several people were chatting, and a man came speeding over on a motorcycle.
He took out his ID card and proof of real estate, and Sang Xiaoyu felt relieved.
Several people re-signed the contract, and Sang Xiaoyu added another thousand to the landlord.
Zhao Siyue refused and said, "How about I work for the first half of the year..."
Sang Xiaoyu said decisively: "You can definitely do it. If you have the idea that you can't do it now, what will you do in the future?"
The fat woman then said: "I can make an income of one thousand and fifty-six dollars every month, which is not much, and it is better than ordinary people working."
Zhao Siyue said: "Since it's so good, why don't you quit?"
The woman rolled her eyes and said, "Isn't it because something happened?"
Zhao Siyue said bluntly: "Who knows whether it is true or false."
Sang Xiaoyu finally stopped Zhao Siyue. She felt that now that it was settled, she should stop making such sarcastic remarks. Zhao Siyue's mouth was really neither steamed nor boiled, just like a duck's mouth.