Chapter 63: Money Money Money
After the warrior monk finished speaking, Mao Sanbai was a little shocked.
There were two shocks, first of all, the first was that the warrior monk seemed to use his brain, and then he made a terrible suggestion.
Secondly, what is it called to open a farmhouse?
This one wants to open a gym, one wants to open a clothing store, the other wants to open a milk tea shop, and he wants to open a hot pot city, why is this a farmhouse?
After thinking for a while, Mao Sanbai looked at the warrior monk seriously and said, "Brother, do you know what a farmhouse is?" ”
"What you are talking about, I am in the countryside, what is a farmhouse? I don't know better than you, do I? ”
After the warrior monk finished speaking, Mao Sanbai was stunned for a moment, this is also reasonable, the warrior monk is a rural person, and he should indeed know what a farmhouse is better than him.
However, after thinking for a while, Mao Sanbai felt that something was not right.
Let's not talk about anything else, what kind of milk tea shop, hot pot city and the like, this is also considered a catering industry, and it can barely be counted in the farmhouse.
The monk's gym can be regarded as an entertainment facility, and it can also be counted into the business of a farmhouse.
But Chen Linlin's clothing store is not good, right?
He'd never seen a clothing store in a farmhouse.
looked at the warrior monk with a sigh in his eyes, and Sanbai frowned.
"Then you tell me that the clothing store has something to do with the farmhouse?"
"Look at what you said, come, I'll give you a brief analysis! First of all, farm stays are all themed. Your wife likes to open a clothing store so much, so it is better to directly engage in a theme farmhouse in the clothing industry. ”
"The theme of the apparel industry, what the hell is this. What's the matter, am I going to have a Victoria's Secret show in the farmhouse? ”
After listening to the words of the warrior monk, Mao Sanbai looked confused, what is this?
Waving his hand at Mao Sanbai, the warrior monk continued.
"The so-called business must be creative, in fact, when I was in Wenzhou, I saw an underwear-themed store, the upper and lower floors, plus the platform and red carpet, giving people a feeling that you are in the store like walking the Victoria's Secret show, and this store is only open to women!"
"At that time, Wenjun and I both saw this store, and the business was surprisingly good, and I thought that this underwear-themed store could be placed in the farmhouse!"
"Then you wait a while, it's only open to women, how do you know what's going on? What the hell did you do at the time? Mao Sanbai looked at the warrior monk with a shocked expression.
Waving his hand and glancing at Mao Sanbai with disdain, the warrior monk continued: "Don't interrupt, listen to me." The customer base can be aimed at women, shopping for girls is a kind of fun, shopping is tired of seeing too much, here to have a meal and rest for a night, it just so happens that I also have a gym here, which can allow them to shape and beautify, don't you think this is very matching? ”
After the warrior monk finished speaking, Mao Sanbai's face was full of shock, and he had to say that Pu, what the warrior monk said was actually quite reasonable, although this idea was a bit fanciful.
Seeing that Mao Sanbai was lost in thought, the warrior monk continued to tell his grand dream.
"This farmhouse can be diversified. Not only in terms of clothing, but also in creative aspects such as the gym, but also in food processing. For example, we can make some specialties from other countries! ”
"For example!"
"We can bring in professional Indian cakes!" The warrior monk said proudly.
After the warrior monk finished speaking, a picture suddenly popped up in Mao Sanbai's mind.
A shirtless, apron-clad and covered in black hair, a warrior monk was playing in front of a stall spinning Indian flying cakes.
What's that, the chimpanzee sang and the two turned around and changed hands, I don't know if you have seen it.
It doesn't matter if I haven't seen it, you can imagine how frustrating this picture is.
This is the legendary hard and black?
As if seeing Mao Sanbai's disgust, the warrior monk waved his hand.
"You don't have to have to do it, you can do it too!"
After the warrior monk finished speaking, Mao Sanbai popped up in his mind another picture of himself, shirtless and wearing an apron, turning Indian flying cakes in front of the stall.
I don't know why, he always feels that this picture can't even be described as mad.
After listening to the grand idea that the warrior monk said, Mao Sanbai let out a long sigh and said.
"Then let's not talk about things that are so far away, let's talk about something close and reliable. Although your idea is very good, the problem is that we can't start it now! ”
As soon as he heard this, the warrior monk was not happy at that time, and hurriedly said, "Why can't you open it?" You see that there are people who are responsible for opening hot pot restaurants, some are responsible for opening clothing stores, some are responsible for opening milk tea shops, and one is responsible for opening gyms, what are we lacking? ”
"We're short of money, big brother!" Mao Sanbai's face was full of pain in the moonlight.
Hehe, the idea is very good, but the question is where do they get so much money?
When Mao Sanbai said this, the warrior monk was stunned for a moment, and then he also realized this problem, and it really cost a lot of money to open a farmhouse according to this idea.
Sighing again, Mao Sanbai drank all the beer in front of him.
Chen Linlin's clothing store has already opened, but it would be good for her to support herself with the money she earns. I still have a little money in hand, but this time the hospitalization cost thousands. Let's be honest, I never worried about money before, because I had my parents to support me. Now that I have come out independently, I have found that even saving a few thousand dollars is a difficult thing! ”
After speaking, Mao Sanbai couldn't help but sigh again, that's right, the most difficult thing in this world is that there is no money!
And after listening to Mao Sanbai's words, the warrior monk on the side couldn't help but rub his temples.
This problem also appeared on him, Liu Wenjun has negotiated the store in the past two days, and he will have to pay in two days, and after paying, he will be a poor bastard, and there is still a long way to go if he wants to open a gym.
Thinking of this, the two couldn't help but sigh at the same time.
"Men and men are the hardest people! The word is the husband, and we must carry a piece of the sky for the wives! You won't save money by drinking bitter wine here, so let's think about how we can make money! ”
Saying that, the warrior monk looked at Mao Sanbai again.
"Didn't I suggest you write a novel, anyway, you have nothing to do at home this month, why don't you start writing?"
Mao Sanbai nodded and said, "Yes, I originally thought it was good to write novels, and this is also a hobby of mine." But I have also checked the information, writing a book is not so simple, most people can only write books as a hobby, it is very difficult to make money, not to mention that it is the first time I write, it is almost impossible to make money in this situation! ”
"It's okay, you can write a novel in the morning, and then we'll do something else in the evening!"
"For example?" Three hundred looked at the warrior monk curiously.
The warrior monk scratched his temple, and then said with a serious face
"For example, we can set up a stall to sell stockings!"
After the warrior monk finished speaking, at that moment, a picture of young ladies from all walks of life trying on stockings in front of their stalls flashed in their minds at the same time.
At the thought of this scene, both of them had obscene but graceful smiles on their faces.
"Don't seek YD's fame in the world!"
"Just want to be coquettish and surprise the world!"
After the two finished speaking, their hands clasped tightly together, and at the same time a lewd smile appeared on their faces.