After two days of recuperation in the town, Fang Yu chose to fly directly to London, had a meal with the local communication giant, and discussed the development of communication base stations by the way, and planned to return to China from Europe.

The happiest thing is probably the steamed buns, no need to go to Milan or Paris, which means that Hu Yan will not let him buy this and that, but before leaving, everyone still took a look at Oxford Street, Shen Molan looked at the goods in the window tastelessly,

"It's no different from Liechtenstein."

"It's no different, it's all new in the season." Zhao Bin took a sip of local milk tea nonchalantly.

"Bun, where's my clothes? Where's my bag? Hu Yan stared at the bun deadly.

"Oh, didn't they all say it, the things here are more expensive than Liechtenstein, and the quality is not good, when I go back to China, I will take the gold card out and take you to Merlot to buy it." Baozi looked left and right, but he didn't want to set foot in the store.

"Hehe, I don't think I can wait for that day, really when I'm still a little girl who graduated from high school? At that time, you bragged to me every day, saying that your family opened a factory, what kind of garden did you live, and opened a European continent, but I haven't seen anything for so many years. Hu Yan is not stupid in the end, in the past few years, except for the bun mixed with a "green language" that Fang Yu didn't want, the rest of the time was pretending to be forced.

Baozi shouted unconvinced,

"Didn't I say it, the garden should be open to tourists, and besides, I usually don't treat you badly, I won't buy you whatever you want to eat."

"Okay, okay, I'll fly back in the afternoon, what's the noise." Fang Yu stepped forward and waved his hand impatiently, and the two stopped arguing.

When the group returned to Nanwu, it was already 8 o'clock the next morning, Zhao Bin yawned and said that he wanted to go back to the flat floor to reverse jet lag, and Cheng Chen slept on the plane.

Baozi and Hu Yan did not rest after returning to Nanwu, and had to drive to Xianjiang, after all, the business of "Qingyu" still had to be done.

Along the way, Hu Yan was still angry, and ignored the buns, and when she returned to the snack street, the buns were really angry, so she simply threw the car keys to the cash register.

"Oh, baby, you're so boring, wow, otherwise, let's put the store out, I'll ask the family for some money, let's open a store in Nanwu." It's worth it than buying those clothes and bags."

When Hu Yan heard this, her eyes lit up, she didn't like this "Qingyu", the income here was actually unattainable for ordinary people, but she was not Fang Yu and others, she had no relatives and no reason here, in contrast, she naturally wanted to go back to her hometown to run this income.

"Huh? Oh, you said, then you can find someone to get out now! Hu Yan doesn't plan to give Baozi a chance to repent.

"Oh, I love you so much, I must listen to you." Seeing that Hu Yan was showing signs of loosening, Baozi hurriedly hit the snake with the stick, and immediately wrote a transfer revelation and posted it.

Not to mention, someone came to the door in the afternoon, "Qingyu" is the only existence in the snack street, although the buns are not well managed, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the reputation of Fang Yu and others is still there.

"Boss, are you transferring this?" A skinny middle-aged man with glasses walked in.

"Yes, yes, is the boss going to take this place?" Hu Yan greeted him warmly.

The middle-aged man pushed his glasses, his eyes revealing a hint of cunning,

"Well, just take a look, your location here is not very good, and the decoration inside is quite old, if you have to knock it out and make it again, it's not worth it."

Baozi hurriedly came up too,

"Why, you go outside and inquire, our store is not doing too well, many students are frequent customers here."

"You have a little less machine, I counted just now, there are only 20 units, I want to rent it to open an Internet café, and it will cost a lot to add 30 to 40 machines, and I don't want tables, chairs and benches like you for drinking tea." In this way, you say a price, and I'll see if it's suitable. The middle-aged man said with deliberate disgust.

Baozi's little eyes rolled wildly, and after a few seconds, he stretched out three fingers fiercely,

"One price, 300,000!"

"Poof" The middle-aged man was amused, and looked at the dead fat man with disdain,

"Young man, do you know that you have to eat the rice in one bite, 300,000? You ask this street, which one dares to open at this price? ”

Baozi was also a little confused, Fang Yu didn't tell him how much money he spent on the Seven Star Internet Café at the beginning, according to his judgment of the income of "Qingyu", he gave a price of 300,000.

"Then how much do you say!" Baozi gritted his teeth.

"70,000!" The middle-aged man also deliberately made the price very low.

"That's not good, I might as well do it myself, I'll do it for a few months, and the 70,000 yuan will come out. Besides, I'll pay the rent until the end of the year. Baozi waved his hand, not to mention Hu Yan at this price, he couldn't get by here.

When the middle-aged man saw that the business was going to be yellow, he quickly changed his words,

"Oh, don't be in such a hurry to do things, isn't the business all about being negotiated slowly, otherwise, I'll suffer a little loss, add a little, 80,000, how about it?"

Hu Yan on the side couldn't help but speak,

"You are too insincere, just pay 100,000 yuan!"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up,

"Yo, it's still the boss's wife, okay, 100,000 is 100,000, who let you transfer only your house on this street, what do you say, boss?"

Baozi still wanted to raise the price, but Hu Yan, who was in a hurry, pulled him over,

"I'll just count it on him, didn't I say, the environment here is so bad, my skin is bad when I eat that gutter oil every day, it's better to go back early, besides, don't you have money in the family, and you still care about these tens of thousands of yuan?"

The bun was already a little confused, and he was urged by Hu Yanyi, so he had to be ruthless at the moment.

"Okay, okay, it's 100,000, but okay, I want cash!"

The middle-aged man was afraid that the bun would regret it, so he nodded happily,

"Okay, boss, you're happy and I'm happy, let's go, let's sign the contract, and I'll withdraw money from you before the bank closes."

In this way, in the two days when Fang Yu and the others were still jet-lagged, Baozi took out the "Qingyu" with lightning speed and the jingle of the bell.

According to his plan, it would have been about 15 to 200,000 yuan to win the famous tea bar in this snack street, and he took over the two meat heads of Baozi and Hu Yan, and the money saved was enough to match a batch of high-performance computers, which could attract a group of students to come and consume.