Li Xiucheng received a positive reply.
Xiao Daguang then stood up and thanked him for a long time.
Both parties also signed the contract on the spot.
The most Xiao Daguang signed with people before was some kind of agreement, one or two pages, with simple content that could be understood at a glance.
But the contract Li Xiucheng made was a standard ten or twenty pages.
Xiao Daguang took one look, and his head swelled.
"Mr. Li...what does this probably mean?"
"It's mainly about the responsibilities and some agreements between us after signing the contract."
Li Xiucheng pointed to a paragraph in the contract: "The most important thing is this one. After we reach a cooperation, the management rights for the next three years will belong to our company."
"What's the meaning?"
"My store belongs to you?"
Xiao Daguang was confused.
"No, no, no, considering that we will continue to invest in turning the venue into a center in the future, we must grasp the future business direction, but the money earned by the hotel or center will still be 100% yours, but you will no longer participate. Subsequent events and centers have been put into operation. And within three years, the property rights of the hotel cannot be sold."
"You mean just sit back and wait to receive the money?"
"That's understandable."
"Okay, okay, no problem. Don't say three years, it will be done in thirty years! I can rest assured that I will leave such a good thing to you!"
Xiao Daguang thought, this is equivalent to hiring a housekeeper for free.
Sure enough, it is a large group company in Shanghai. The things we do here are different from those in small places.
Professional enough! !
He immediately picked up the pen and signed it.
"Mr. Li, tomorrow I will start taking action as required in the contract."
"Well, you must hurry up and finish it within the specified time. I still have a lot of things to be busy with, and I will contact you on the phone regularly."
"Okay, okay, no problem!"
Leave Hongyun Hotel.
Return to the warehouse building.
Hu Changan's legs were still weak.
The experiences I've had these past few days are simply more exciting than what was shown in Hong Kong's pirated videos.
I just made two trips.
The billiards hall thing is done, and it doesn't cost a penny.
"Brother Xiucheng, I still don't understand, how did you do it?"
"Before you do something, you have to learn to understand people's hearts. As long as you understand Xiao Daguang's people's hearts, half of the work will be done."
"What about the other half?"
Hu Changan asked.
"The other half... depends on life!"
Li Xiucheng's eyes followed the pier and looked at the undulating river water.
Life!
This life has been in his hands since the day he was reborn.
…
Xiao Daguang was filled with pride.
In his opinion, being able to seize the billiards competition from Jiang Changsheng is a great thing that kills two birds with one stone!
That is to say, he suppressed Jiang Changsheng and gave himself an opportunity to leap over the dragon's gate and splash the sky.
That night, I contacted the manpower and started taking action according to the details given by Li Xiucheng.
the next day.
At the crossroads where people come and go, the Hongyun Hotel "has disappeared."
Instead, there was a huge red tarpaulin curtain that blocked the entire front of the building from top to bottom.
Carpenters, painters, and bricklayers came and went, number thirty or forty.
It was extremely busy and very lively.
Passers-by came and went looking at this strange red tarpaulin, and they all gathered around to look at it.
"What is this Hongyun Hotel doing?"
"I don't know. I asked the craftsmen, but they didn't mention anything."
"It's quite strange. Why is it covered with a tarpaulin? Aren't you going to let people see it?"
"Who knows, maybe Boss Xiao has some big plans..."
It was passed down from ten to ten... In less than half a day, everyone on the Beimen River Beach was already aware of it.
Everyone in the teahouse was talking about the red tarpaulin.
"Listen to me, no matter who asks about the things in this building, they are not allowed to say a word!"
"If anyone told me, I would have wanted the wages!"
Xiao Daguang watched the craftsmen working and gave them instructions over and over again.
In fact, when Li Xiucheng asked him to find a red tarpaulin to cover the building before starting work, he was also puzzled and didn't know why.
But in just one day, the whole city was talking about it.
He immediately understood Li Xiucheng's intention.
Even before the store opened, it became popular.
As expected, he is the boss of a large group. This number is so damn useful!
Early the next morning, a Thumper was parked on the side of the road.
Anyone who can drive a Samp car these days must be a respectable person.
Jiang Changsheng rolled down the window, looked up at the red tarpaulin, and then looked into the store.
Just at this time, Xiao Daguang came out carrying a teapot.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Jiang from Hengtong Hotel? The bosses have all come to our Hongyun Hotel? I don't have a section chief or director here."
Xiao Daguang smiled and returned Jiang Changsheng's sarcastic remarks to him intact.
Jiang Changsheng's face stiffened, and then he forced out a sneer: "Boss Xiao was joking, I just stopped by to take a look. You are setting up a stage and wearing red cloth. You are making such a lively show. Where are you going to perform?"
"The drama I'm acting in is pretty big, but I won't tell you about Jiang Changsheng. Alas, it's just for fun!"
Xiao Daguang sat down on the rocking chair and crossed his legs. "Anyway, when I start the performance, there will definitely be people jumping to their feet and crying! Hahaha."
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Jiang Changsheng spat and asked the driver to drive.
"Xiao Wang, go back and check carefully to see what kind of tricks Xiao Daguang is doing behind his back!"
"good!"
In the next few days, Xiao Daguang's place became more and more lively.
Not only passers-by, but also some business district owners who I haven’t contacted for a long time also came to visit.
Inviting guests to dinner, giving gifts, and chatting about home affairs.
Everyone was making insinuations, trying to find out what he was doing.
Xiao Daguang, a marginalized figure in the circle who had been "relegated to the cold palace", suddenly found a long-lost sense of existence.
"Brother Guang, we have been friends for more than ten years. If there is a good way, don't forget your brother."
"Mr. Zhou, you're welcome. How can I do this small business?"
"Boss Xiao, please stop being modest. You are making such a fuss, how can it be no big deal?"
"That's right, Boss Xiao is an old man who started doing business in the 1970s. He has many connections. If it weren't for Brother Xiao's guidance back then, we brothers wouldn't know where to work now."
"You're right, Brother Xiao is in our Xingrong City, but this one!" The person who spoke gave a thumbs up.
"Come on, come on, Brother Xiao, here's a toast to you!"
"Brother Xiao, I'll drink this cup, you can do whatever you want..."
"..."
Xiao Daguang felt that his status suddenly returned to ten years ago overnight.
At that time, he was a powerful figure in Xingrong City.
But no matter how flattering these people were, he still didn't mention a single word about the Jianpai Cup Billiards Competition.
Just doing Tai Chi and showing off.
But the more they kept it secret, the more those people thought that something was wrong with Xiao Daguang!
