Longcheng University Town.
Guangming Stationery Store.
After Xia Ye signed the contract with the stationery store owner, they shook hands.
"Little brother, this store will be yours from now on."
"You'd better find a car to take away these stationery items in the store."
"Okay, you wait while I clean up here, and I'll load the stationery into the van and take it away in a moment."
After Xia Ye reached a deal with the stationery store owner, Yang Shihua handed a brown paper bag to Xia Ye.
"Mr. Xia, this is my little thought. Although it's not much, I just want to express my gratitude for saving my life."
Xia Ye quickly pushed the brown paper bag back, shook his head and said: "Mr. Yang, I'm just talking, you choose to believe me. If you really want to say it, it's you who really saves you. There's no need for this, you still do it. Take it back, I won’t accept it.”
Yang Shihua smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Xia, if you don't accept it, I will feel bad, just think that I am returning the favor to you."
Xia Ye's face gradually darkened, and she shook her head and said, "If you insist on thanking me in this way, then there is no need for me to go with you to see the old secretary."
Hearing Xia Ye's insistence, Yang Shihua felt embarrassed and forced the money in the brown paper bag to him.
At this time, the stationery store owner had almost moved everything in the store.
After the owner of the stationery store waved goodbye to Xia Ye in his van, Yang Shihua walked around the empty store.
He asked curiously: "Mr. Xia, what business do you plan to do by buying this store?"
"I plan to open a chain of Internet cafes with my friends."
"Internet cafe chain? What is that?"
“It’s just a place for ordinary people to access the Internet.”
Yang Shihua's eyes lit up and he said, "It seems interesting to open this store of yours. Are you still short of partners now?"
Xia Ye looked at Yang Shihua in surprise and said, "Master Yang also plans to join the gang?"
Yang Shihua nodded and said: "My intuition tells me that if I follow Mr. Xia, I will definitely make money."
Xia Ye said with a smile: "We are investing 500,000 yuan to start here, and we also need to sign a partnership contract. Mr. Yang really wants to play with us?"
"Okay! Don't say 500,000, just let me invest 1 million."
Xia Ye shook his head and said: "The initial investment doesn't need to be that much, and the more you invest, the slower the return will be. I don't think it's necessary."
"Then as Mr. Xia said, how about I become a shareholder?"
"Master Yang is willing to provide financial support, of course I welcome it. However, the chain of Internet cafes is opened by my friends and I. If you want to invest, you must obtain the consent of several of my friends."
"Okay, then I'll wait for your letter."
Yang Shihua didn't care how much money he contributed, he just wanted to return Xia Ye's favor.
When he opened the shop on Xia Ye, even if he only helped a little, he felt better.
"By the way. If you open this chain of Internet cafes, you will definitely need to provide Internet access, right? I happen to be in the electronic communications industry. I can not only provide you with high-performance computers for this store, but also provide discounts on Internet access."
Xia Ye's eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "Mr. Yang, it turns out you are in the electronic communications industry? That will really help us a lot."
If Yang Shihua can really provide help to Internet cafes, the costs required for chain Internet cafes will be reduced even more, and the profit margins will only be larger.
At first, he thought that under normal circumstances, he would be able to recover his capital within half a year.
If Yang Shihua provided help to reduce costs, Xia Ye felt that it would only take one summer vacation to make back the money.
Yang Shihua said with a smile: "Then let's keep in touch at any time. As long as Mr. Xia says a word, I will do my best to help you."
"Okay, thank you very much. The store is almost ready. I will accompany you to see the old secretary now."
Just when Xia Ye was about to follow Yang Shihua to the old secretary's villa, the ringtone of Motorola V998 mobile phone rang.
Xia Ye's expression suddenly changed when she answered the phone.
Jiang Mu actually encountered Jiang Yong and Zhao Haiqin's persecution again?
"Xia Ye, I'm sorry. This is all my fault. My original intention was for my sister to sit down with them and talk about severing the relationship. But I didn't expect them to..."
Xia Ye said with a gloomy face: "You stabilize them first, I will rush over right away."
After hanging up the phone, Xia Ye apologized deeply to Yang Shihua and said, "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry. Something urgent happened at home, and I have to deal with it now. Why don't we change the meeting with the old secretary another day? It's really not possible. I'm sorry to let you make this trip in vain, I will definitely visit you when I find time."
"Mr. Xia is too polite. If you have something to do, go ahead and do it. There will be many opportunities in the future."
Say it.
Xia Ye locked the shop in front of her, got on the Hutou Ben not far away, and galloped towards the Western restaurant where Jiang Mu was!
Yang Shihua watched Hutou run away, regretfully took out his cell phone and made a call to the villa.
Yang Guoxing, who was waiting for the distinguished guest at the other end of the villa, answered the phone and said with a smile: "Shihua, how are you? Is the distinguished guest here?"
Yang Shihua sighed helplessly and said, "Grandpa, Mr. Xia has something to do at home and can't come. He said he would visit next time."
Yang Guoxing paused for a moment on the other end of the phone, and said a little disappointed: "It's normal for such an expert to be busy with work. I can't see you today. It can only be said that fate has not come yet. It seems that we can only meet you next time. It will happen that you My sister will also come back, so be sure to ask the master to give your sister some guidance."
Yang Shihua curled his lips and said, "My little sister is still in college, why are you so anxious?"
Yang Guoxing smiled bitterly and said: "A Taoist priest once said that your sister Shuxiang is destined to be trapped by love in her life and will never have a marriage. Can I not be anxious? I want to find a solution from this expert. Since he can judge good and bad luck Fu, your own strength should not be underestimated, maybe you can really help your sister Shuxiang break through her love barrier."
"Grandpa, what age are you in, and you are still so feudal and superstitious? What if people only look at good or bad luck, but not marriage?" Yang Shihua said angrily.
"How will you know if you don't try? When you are free, be sure to keep in touch with this expert and try to have him come to your home."
Yang Shihua frowned and said, "Grandpa, why do I feel like you are testing Mr. Xia?"
Yang Guoxing sighed: "You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others! Only by seeing this person with your own eyes can you truly understand his abilities and judge something from him."
Yang Shihua shook his head helplessly and said: "Okay! Then I will contact him more recently. Today I saw that he seems to be planning to open a store in the university town. I plan to invest with him as a return of favor."
Yang Guoxing said in surprise: "Not only has this person made great achievements in the antique shop, does he also have a place in the business world?"
Yang Shihua shook his head and said: "It seems that I have never heard of his name in the business world, so I wanted to invest with him and try it out. If he really has the ability to predict good and bad fortune, then he should be successful in doing business."
"Then how much do you plan to invest?"
"Half a million."
"Isn't it a bit too much?"
"Grandpa, I don't want to let the child trap the wolf. Since we want to understand this master, we must be willing to spend money."
"Then grandpa supports you partially?"
Yang Shihua smiled and said, "No need. I can handle this myself. Just wait for my good news. I'll hang up now!"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Guoxing sat at the dining table, looking at the table full of wine and food, shaking his head and sighing helplessly...
