After crossing twice in a row, Du Sheng returned to the Republic of China this time with almost no discomfort.

It's as simple as pushing open the door from the bedroom to the living room.

Coming out of the hotel room, Du Sheng went to the front desk to call Xu Wenqiang, who told him that he had already found two storefronts and three warehouses, and they could just go and have a look together.

After making an appointment, Du Sheng waited in the hotel lobby for more than ten minutes, and Xu Wenqiang drove to the door of the hotel.

"Brother Mo, go to see the façade or the warehouse first?"

As soon as he got in the car, Xu Wenqiang took the initiative to send a cigarette to Du Sheng and asked.

"Let's go to a close place first."

Du Sheng took the cigarette and lit it, casually looked at the pedestrians and shops on the side of the road and said.

"There is a shop just on Xiafei Road in front. It was originally a three-storey European-style villa, which was built by a foreign businessman, but somehow fell into the hands of a petty warlord. After the defeat and death of the warlord a few years ago, the house passed into the hands of his son. ”

This man eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and everything else, and soon loses all his wealth, and in the end only this house remains. Although this guy is a loser, he is not stupid, and he asked people to renovate the garden in front of the house and turn it into a villa-style shop. ”

Speaking of this, a smile also appeared on the corner of Xu Wenqiang's mouth.

According to him, the only villa-style shop in Shanghai is located on Xiafei Road, one of the busiest in Shanghai, so business is also easy to do.

Before that, it was a jewelry business. According to Wen Qiang's understanding, the business of that jewelry store is not bad, who knows that there are unforeseen circumstances, more than a month ago, when the jeweler went out to buy goods, he encountered bandits on the way, all his belongings were looted, and the guy who took him out was killed cleanly, along with himself.

After the jeweler died, his family came to Shanghai to close the jewelry store and return to Guangdong.

"Brother Mo, it's the European-style building in front."

In the midst of the small talk between the two, the car soon drove into the open space in front of the villa, which had been converted into a garden.

Perhaps because it hasn't been open for business for more than a month, it looks a little dilapidated and deserted, with the name of a jewelry store on the door.

The door on the first floor is half-open and half-hidden, as if someone is inside.

"The son of the little warlord, surnamed Luo, rented another house elsewhere after renting the villa to someone else. After the jeweler moved out, he moved in again. ”

Xu Wenqiang explained in a whisper, and took Du Sheng to take the lead and walked in.

"Young Master Luo, are you there?"

After pushing the door open completely, Xu Wenqiang took two steps inside and shouted loudly.

"Who?!"

A lazy, impatient voice came from upstairs.

When I heard this voice, it was the kind of masculinity that was hollowed out by the wine, and there was no strength and no man. even gave Du Sheng a sissy feeling.

"It's me, Xu Wenqiang, we met yesterday afternoon."

Xu Wenqiang took out a box of cigarettes, first handed them to Du Sheng to light for him, and then lit one himself.

"It turned out to be Mr. Xu, you wait, I'll come down immediately."

A surprise voice suddenly came from upstairs, and then Du Sheng heard a series of hurried footsteps and a woman's voice.

"What a swinger brother."

The corners of Du Sheng's mouth flashed a contemptuous smile, and he put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked around the hall on the first floor.

There were some glass cabinets in the hall that were too lazy to remove, a few chairs and a roll of dirty carpet in the corner, and the chandelier on the top was quite atmospheric.

According to Du Sheng's visual inspection, the hall on the first floor is about 300 square meters, and the space is indeed not small, which is indeed enough for the store.

There are two floors upstairs, let people clean up when the time comes, the second floor can be used for meeting guests, and the third floor can be lived by himself, and he doesn't even have to rent a house.

The garden outside also has two or three hundred square meters, but it has been filled in with stone slabs by this Luo Gongzi.

The three-story building with a garden is more than 1,000 square meters, which Du Sheng would never have dared to think about before.

"Ouch, I'll just say that I heard a magpie cry early in the morning, and it turned out to be a noble person. Mr. Xu, have you considered renting this place? ”

"It's not that I'm boasting, whether it's the location or the popularity, I'm here in the whole of Shanghai Tang. No matter what business you do, you are guaranteed to make a lot of money. ”

Wearing a beige suit, Luo Gongzi, who looked like he was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, ran down from the stairs with a clang, and when he saw Xu Wenqiang, he was as enthusiastic as seeing his own father.

"Brother Moo, what do you see?"

Xu Wenqiang just smiled and nodded at Luo Gongzi, walked straight to Du Sheng's side and asked.

"The location and space are not bad, but the gate is far away from the store, and I heard that this place is unlucky, I don't want to be the same as the Cantonese guy."

Du Sheng's voice was not big or small, just enough for Luo Gongzi to hear a few steps away.

Xu Wenqiang is also a shrewd person, as soon as he saw Du Sheng winking at him, he knew that he was in love with this villa, so he obviously planned to bargain.

"Got it, Brother Xu, then let's go to the shop on Guangdong Road, which is one of the most prosperous areas in the Public Concession, and it's actually better to do business."

Xu Wenqiang also echoed, turned around and prepared to leave with Du Sheng.

"No, gentlemen, please stay. The popularity of Guangdong Road is good, but it is a public concession, and there are three religions and nine streams, so it is very unsafe. The French Concession is the territory of foreigners, and it is much safer in comparison. ”

"Moreover, more than half of the people with heads and faces in Shanghai live in the French Concession, and the high-end business in Shanghai is also in the French Concession. And you look at me here, how good the location is, downstairs to do business, upstairs to live. It's a win-win-win......"

Du Sheng and Xu Wenqiang had just raised their feet, and Luo Gongzi was busy laughing and stopped the two, and he spat and said that it was good here.

I have to say that this guy's eloquence is still quite good, and he analyzed the benefits here and the disadvantages of Guangdong Road in a few words.

"But you heard about the death of a person a few days ago, and you also know that this is the most taboo for our businessmen."

Du Sheng's face showed a look of emotion, and he said with some concern.

"Cantonese didn't die in my house, he died outside. That's his life, and it has nothing to do with my house. The two of you look rich and noble at first glance, and renting my house to do business will definitely make money. ”

Luo Gongzi hurriedly continued.

Du Sheng felt a little funny, this guy even pulled out the statement of fate, in the final analysis, he just wanted Du Sheng to rent his house.

In fact, what Du Sheng didn't know was that several waves of people had come to see the house in the past half a month, but in the end, they didn't rent it because of rent and accidents.

This is a prime location, and one more day of loss will be lost, and now Luo Gongzi is already in a hurry.