Chapter 67: The Fortune Hotel
Listening to this, Song Zixuan really didn't know how to reply......
Under the influence of Old Man Fang, coupled with the fact that he likes to read all kinds of books since he was a child, Song Zixuan naturally likes some things that are elegant, but what Cheng Baye said is right, opening a restaurant is to make a fortune, but this name is ...... It's too straightforward too.
"Eighth master, this name...... Can you be more tactful?" Song Zixuan said.
Hearing this, Sang Tianshuo immediately laughed: "Haha, the eighth master is really temperamental, the fortune hotel...... It's better to call it a money-making restaurant. ”
"Huh...... It's too straightforward to make money, in fact, I've already been tactful, or ......" Cheng Baye rolled his eyes and thought about it, "Brother, how about calling it a gold hotel?"
Song Zixuan was really about to vomit blood, he waved his hand: "With the eighth master, I think the fortune hotel is very good." ”
Hearing this, the eighth master nodded, leaned back and smiled: "Hey, it's actually quite tiring to come into contact with you people who are a little gentle, my name has really been thinking about it all night, what is it called? I pondered for a long time, it is called the Fortune Hotel, and it reflects the purpose, and it is not too vulgar." ”
Burst......
Song Zixuan and Sang Tianshuo almost have one sentence in their hearts, can you be more vulgar?
Song Zixuan smiled: "Tianshuo, you said that the two of us just left, those two women...... It's going to be fine, right?"
Although they were two women, the posture of the quarrel just now was called a fierce one, and they definitely did not lose to men, which Song Zixuan was really a little worried about.
"Whatever, out of sight is pure ......"
Now that he has left the Great Food Generation, no matter how much the war is over there, Sang Tianshuo doesn't care, he can't see it anyway, and he doesn't want to mention it.
The traffic at noon was not large, and the car slowly stopped after about 20 minutes.
After getting out of the car, Song Zixuan knew that this hot pot restaurant was a two-story building, and he nodded: "Eighth master, this place is not bad, if you decorate it, it should be a little interesting." ”
"Yes, but brother, I can't wait, let's open first, and then talk about the renovation later?"
Seeing that Song Zixuan was silent, Cheng Baye smiled and said: "Don't worry, I promise to decorate slowly from the first day, open during the day and decorate overnight at night, what do you think? ”
Hearing this, Song Zixuan nodded: "Okay, let's go in and have a look." ”
Walking into the hotel, Song Zixuan looked at the environment, it was relatively dilapidated, the surrounding white walls were already a little dirty, the ground was also old-fashioned floor leather, some places had even been warped, the tables and chairs were not complete, there were a few tables of guests, and the food on the table could be said to be relatively low-grade.
Song Zixuan walked to the stairs in front of him, and he already felt unstable when he stepped on the stairs, but he could see that there was a wire tied to it, and there should be no accidents, but such a staircase would obviously give the entire hotel points.
"Eighth master, I'm afraid this store can't be opened directly, and the decoration can't be saved. ”
Cheng Baye scratched his bald head and said, "Oh, brother, how are you going to pretend? If it is simple three or five days, it can be done, but if it takes a long time...... How long will it take for it to open? ”
Song Zixuan smiled: "If you want to do it, you don't have to wait for a few days, otherwise...... I'm afraid that no matter how good the cooking skills are, they can't save this environment, and all these broken tables and chairs will be thrown away, so I'll go to the second floor to have a look. ”
After speaking, Song Zixuan walked up to the second floor, the second floor is a wooden plank structure, Song Zixuan judged that this was originally a wooden plank building, for so many years, the shopkeeper has not renovated, the wooden plank on the ground has been bad, not only a little soft, but also very dirty.
However, to his surprise, there were five or six private rooms on the second floor, which was a bonus, after all, to be a specialty store, private rooms are indispensable.
Although it was lunchtime, it was obvious that the business of this restaurant was very poor, there were a few tables scattered on the first floor, and the private rooms on the second floor were all empty, of course, this was not because Song Zixuan saw that there was no one in each private room, but because the second floor was so quiet that there was not even a sound.
Song Zixuan pushed the door and looked at the structure of the private room, about ten square meters, it was old-fashioned decoration, filled with the smell of smoke that had accumulated for many years, the wall skin had fallen off in many places, the carpet was full of stains, and there were only traces of cigarette butts.
He touched the floating dirt on the tabletop, and almost immediately scratched a trail of dust.
Seeing this environment, Song Zixuan shook his head: "If this is not cleaned up, I'm afraid it won't be able to open." ”
However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, Song Zixuan's eyes fell on a cabinet in the corner of the private room, the cabinet was seventy or eighty centimeters high, the gray surface was already mottled, and the copper pull ring on the cabinet door was piled up with mud for many years, and it looked like a broken cabinet enough to throw away.
But it was this broken cabinet that attracted Song Zixuan, he quickly stepped forward and touched the wooden surface, the skin looked gray and gray, but it was very slippery, as if a layer of wax was attached to it, which should be caused by the wood's independent oil.
Looking at the mottled places, some places show a wooden background, which is not the ordinary white and yellow, but orange-red, which looks a little darker and darker purple.
Song Zixuan raised his hand to move the cabinet and said with a smile: "It's really weighty, it's really a cabinet of small leaf red sandalwood, such an old finished material...... It's really rare. ”
Saying that, Song Zixuan remembered Fang Jingzhi's cabinet in the Ming Dynasty, if it is not old enough and smaller than it, but it is a genuine product, in this era, this alone is really not easy.
As collectors hide treasures in their warehouses or museums, fakes are popping up on the market, and finding a genuine one is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Looking at the cabinet in front of him, Song Zixuan was indescribably excited, and he couldn't wait to move him home immediately, but definitely not now, after all, this cabinet still belongs to this hot pot restaurant.
Then, he walked downstairs, at this time Cheng Baye was negotiating with the owner of this hot pot restaurant, obviously seeing Song Zixuan's intention, Baye Ye also hurriedly talked, after all, the current state is that he is more anxious than Song Zixuan.
The owner of the hot pot restaurant looked to be in his forties, very fat, less than 1.7 meters, his dark face was shiny, but his hair was neatly backed.
"Hei You'er, how soon will you be able to vacate the store?" said Cheng Baye.
The boss named Hei You'er frowned: "Eighth Master, what you want is too urgent, I have to deal with these things, don't you?"
"Then for sure, you don't want all these broken furniture eight masters, this time the eighth master is going to open a high-end restaurant, so naturally you have to ask for the best things. Cheng Baye said.
Hei You'er looked embarrassed: "Eighth Master, I definitely don't dare to charge a transfer fee if you want this store, but you don't give me a discount and let me deal with it myself, you really have to give me some time." ”
"That's not okay, so let's do it, you can take all the things away today, and don't open at night, I'll bring someone over to prepare for decoration tomorrow." Cheng Baye was still domineering when he spoke, obviously asking Hei You'er to get out of the way with his things immediately.
"This ......"
"It's okay, we've taken all these things, let's talk about the price. ”
Without waiting for Hei You'er to finish speaking, Song Zixuan walked down the stairs and said.
Hearing this, the eighth master was stunned: "Hmm, brother, what's the stubble? Don't you want it?"
Song Zixuan smiled: "Eighth master, let's not be embarrassed for the black oil boss, after all, if you want to take over quickly, you have to be considerate of each other, black oil boss, you can tell you a price, we will accept it all if it is suitable." ”
Hearing this, Hei You'er also smiled: "Master Song, you are bright, I don't take away all the tables and chairs, bar counters and kitchen things upstairs and downstairs, you give a total of 20,000 yuan." ”
Burst......
"Twenty thousand, why don't you rob it, Hei You'er, are you looking for death?"
"No, it's not, Eighth Master, you see, these tables and chairs add up to more than a dozen sets, and each set can't cost a few hundred yuan? The operating table, gas stove, range hood and various kitchen utensils in the back kitchen, there are air conditioners in the hall and in each private room. ”
"That's not good, a total of five thousand, do you want to do it?" Cheng Baye said.
Hearing this, Song Zixuan and Sang Tianshuo both felt embarrassed, these broken tables and chairs are actually worthless, but just those air conditioners and kitchen utensils add up to more than 10,000 yuan, in fact, 20,000 yuan for black oil is also a fair price.
But Cheng Baye's cut is three-quarters, which is really ruthless.
"Eighth master, you're the same as robbing, how much do I have these air conditioners?"
Cheng Baye frowned and said: "You bully the Eighth Master and don't count? How much are these second-hand air conditioners worth of you? There are two halls, five private rooms, and seven air conditioners are less than 10,000 yuan, plus kitchen utensils, how much do you say? We don't want these broken tables and chairs!"
Hearing this, Song Zixuan hurriedly said: "That's it, Boss Heiyou'er, we will give a total of fifteen thousand, but there is one point, you can vacate it today, except for money and personal belongings, all the things in this store cannot be taken away." ”
Hei You'er thought about it, in fact, he really lost a bit of a loss for fifteen thousand, but his business was not very good, if Cheng Baye took over, he would also stop his loss, and if he didn't agree again, I am afraid that Baymaster should really come to Heng.
"Okay, just do what Song Ye said!"
Cheng Baye's eyelids drooped, obviously still a little reluctant: "Hei You'er, do you know that Song Ye is giving you face? Now vacate the store for me, Lei Zi, sign a contract with him!"
"Okay, Eighth Master!"
Lei Zi and Hei You'er were holding the contract, and Cheng Baye pulled Song Zixuan aside: "Brother, this price is too high, you shouldn't have intervened just now, I can definitely win five thousand." ”
Of course Song Zixuan knew, but if that was the case, all the tables and chairs would be wanted, and the low cabinet upstairs would probably be gone, so he would naturally have to stop it.
"Hehe, eighth master, let's do business and make money with harmony, and it's a good sign to come out now, for the sake of entering in the future, as for fried rice...... You can rest assured, it will be wrapped up in me, and there will be money coming in in the future, so why should you care about this?"
Hearing Song Zixuan say this, Cheng Baye was relieved, after all, he was absolutely confident in the emperor's fried rice, and the big food generation was already popular, would he still be afraid that it would not be popular here? For him, the money was already in front of him, just waiting for himself to get enough.
"Okay, brother, then listen to you, it's cheaper for this grandson!" Cheng Baye glanced at Hei You'er and said.
Song Zixuan also smiled, at this moment, the phone rang, and seeing that it was Sun Shouwen's call, Song Zixuan couldn't help but show a confident smile, and now ...... Is it your turn to find me?