Everything is easy to handle as long as you figure it out.
However, if you insist on insisting on a certain issue and do not give in, it will be extremely difficult and will get further and further away.
This is true in life, and it is also true in doing business.
"Mrs. Yang, happy cooperation!"
"Mr. Zhou is so sincere, our cooperation will naturally come naturally." Mrs. Yang, who still retains her charm, smiled slightly.
To her, the Toilet Stage is both a thought and a burden. She rarely performs on stage anymore.
But what about those people who followed her to make a living? It's not impossible to go to other troupes, but they will definitely not get good treatment, or they should find another way out.
It was her insistence on going her own way and half-retiring from the stage that led to the decline of the theater troupe.
She felt guilty, so she set this rule. There were indeed people who wanted to buy, but they were blocked by the conditions she proposed.
In fact, this condition is not the main reason, it is just a lack of public support and a desire to lower prices.
Zhou Sen did not lower the price, but there was indeed a problem with the management of Tongle Stage, and its value has dropped to its lowest point.
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If you don't sell it, it may continue to fall in the future, and you won't even be able to recover your capital by then.
The price of 400,000 yuan is already a reasonable price.
"Actually, Boss Tang from New Stage also wanted to buy my Toilet Stage, but his bid was too harsh." After the agreement was signed, half of the deposit was paid, and the remaining half will be paid after the full takeover. Mrs. Yang is no longer afraid to tell the truth to Zhou Sen.
"Oh, Boss Tang also likes the fun stage?"
"He wanted to expand his business. After he signed Xiao Xiangning's Ruiqing Class, the performers were rich, so he naturally needed a stage to divert the work..." Mrs. Yang said.
"So that's it. I'm afraid he won't have a chance now." Zhou Sen chuckled and said casually, "Thank you, Mrs. Yang, for informing me that I bought the Tongle Stage and the Liyuan Opera performance is just incidental. I mainly do magic and acrobatics. I won’t compete with them. I signed an acrobatic troupe from the south. However, I asked Mrs. Yang to keep all this secret, including the news that the Peking Opera Stage has been sold."
"Of course, don't worry, Mr. Zhou." Mrs. Yang nodded slightly.
"The recent performances at the Tongle Stage remain as usual. I will not take any of the proceeds from the performance. Mrs. Yang can handle it herself."
Mrs. Yang nodded. If Tongle Stage continues to operate, as long as there are no big moves, the only thing that can be done to maintain balance is not to make any money.
But if you need to spend extra money, such as advertising in newspapers, you may lose money.
There is also a protection fee, which must be paid every month.
Calculated in this way, Tongle Stage is actually losing money every month. Otherwise, Mrs. Yang would not want to sell Tongle Stage.
"Axiang, it's done, let's find a place to have a meal and celebrate." Zhou Sen came out of Yang's house.
"Eating, is Sister Lan still waiting for us to go back and cook for her?"
"It's okay. After we eat, we will buy her a portion to take home." Zhou Sen said.
"ah……"
"You are familiar with Beidao Street. What's delicious?" Zhou Sen asked.
"I know there is a good barbecue restaurant, but if Sister Lan finds out about your injury, she will definitely scold me..." Axiang said with bright eyes.
"What are you afraid of? Let's go eat. Just don't tell her when we get back."
"Brother Sen, didn't you say you would bring food to Sister Lan?"
"Silly girl, I said I'd bring food, but I didn't say I had to bring barbecue. Hurry up, I've been eating too light these days and there's no taste in my mouth!" Zhou Sen couldn't wait to say.
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New stage, backstage, Jiang Rou’s exclusive dressing room.
"Xiaorou, please listen to your godfather's advice. As long as we actors become famous, we will not be able to escape. If it weren't for Boss Tang, it would be Boss Li and Boss Liu. It's impossible for you to escape. "Sun Qingkui was persuading Jiang Rou again.
"Daddy, although we are eating this bowl of rice from the Liyuan Garden, we are not inferior to anyone else. We perform on stage to please the audience. The audience buys tickets and gives us a bowl of rice to eat. This is an exchange of equal value. In the past, we The theory of planting the seeds of Jiuli is gone now, Tang Peiyuan tried to use this method to make me surrender and dream!"
"Xiaorou, why don't you understand? You are going to get married anyway, so what if you treat it like a dog bite?" Sun Qingkui said.
"If your dignity is trampled once, it will happen a second time, a third time, and countless times. Godfather, you'd better go out first. I have to put on makeup, and Ma Shan is about to perform on stage!" Jiang Rou said decisively.
"You kid, everything I do is not for your own good. If you really get along with Boss Tang, we will have a backer in Bingcheng. Then, you can have whatever you want!"
"Stop saying this, godfather, if I had this idea, why would I have to wait until today? Among the dignitaries in Peiping and Tianjin, who doesn't need to be boss Tang?" Jiang Rou scolded.
"You will regret it. We only signed a one-month temporary performance agreement with the new stage. There are less than ten days left. After ten days, if they don't let us continue to perform, where will we go? Drink the northwest wind "?" Sun Qingkui said angrily.
"If this is needed to get a residency agreement, then there is no need to stay at the new stage. We can go to the stage in the countryside and there will always be food to eat and we will never starve to death." Jiang Rou said.
"Go and ask the other people in the class if they are willing?"
"No big deal, I quit."
The muscles in the corners of Sun Qingkui's eyes twitched. This was a situation he would never allow to happen. Jiang Rou was his money tree. Without this money tree, what would he do for the rest of his life?
A vicious light flashed in his eyes.
…
A press conference was held at the New World Hotel, initiated by Mr. Arman, Deputy Consul General of the Soviet Russian Consulate General in Ice City.
Many reporters were invited.
In the large hall, the spotlights kept clicking, and reporters were crowded around. Arman sat on a table paved with dark green velvet, recounting his experiences last night one by one.
Tracking, monitoring, eavesdropping on diplomats, grossly interfering with the normal life and activities of diplomats, wantonly framed, and trampled on internationally recognized rules of conduct.
In turn, he was even caught. Although Arman was blaming the puppet Manchukuo side, in fact, everyone knows that the puppet Manchukuo side does not have the courage to do this kind of thing. The only ones who dare to do this are the Japanese intelligence agencies. .
Of course, they can shirk the responsibility and let some institutions of the Puppet Manchukuo take the blame, but that is just to deceive ordinary people who know the inside story, and even ordinary people cannot be deceived.
This is a scandal!
Japan's secret service in Ice City sent troops to the generals, but nothing could be done to Arman unless there was another battle.
This was intentional, Arman dug a hole, and the extra-high class accidentally jumped into it, and the impact was already caused.
Arman also notified the country that the Soviet Union's foreign affairs department submitted a protest to the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs. The noise was so loud that the international community knew about it and aroused a strong response. This is a story for later.
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After Zhou Sen and the others had barbecue, they went to Laodingfeng and bought some of Bai Yulan's favorite pastries before returning to Ningxiang Pavilion.
In fact, there is no need to worry about Bai Yulan running out of food, it's just that she is used to running a small stove and eating the food cooked by Axiang.
There are workers working in the Ningxiang Pavilion, so naturally they have to take care of the food.
It's just not as exquisite as Axiang's.
Anna came to report every day. Zhou Sen went out early in the morning, and she went to the darkroom to do her own business. When Zhou Sen came back, she had not left yet.
I guess he won't leave until he finishes what he's doing.
After handing the signed agreement and documents to Bai Yulan and putting them away, Zhou Sen went back to his room to rest. He also thought that he could get better soon, so it wouldn't be a problem to lie in bed all the time.
When I woke up, I heard A Xiang say that there was a man named Front asking to see him.
Zhou Sen thought for a while and decided that he still needed to see the person, otherwise he would have some ideas, so he asked Axiang to bring the person in.
Front knew that Zhou Sen was not feeling well, but did not know that he was injured. When he came in and saw Zhou Sen living on the bed, he was slightly surprised.
"Wasim, why did you suddenly become seriously ill?" Front said, "I've been busy these days and haven't had time to see you."
"I just feel cold occasionally. It's not a big deal. I'll be fine after a few days of rest." Zhou Sen chuckled. If he wanted to hide it, he might as well keep it a secret.
Anyway, he didn’t say anything about Anna.
The only ones who knew were Bai Yulan, Qin Lang and other people around him. Even Su Wenqing didn't say it clearly. He could guess, but he didn't know how injured he was.
Of course, it would not be difficult for the Japanese to check. Qin Lang took him to the hospital and had an "X" ray.
"Well, I came here today to tell you something." Front stared at the expression on Zhou Sen's face and said, "I found a secret cabinet on the beam of the cat house in your attic, and found a copper key in it. .”
With that said, Front took out the copied copper key from his body and gave it to Zhou Sen.
Zhou Sen only took one look and knew that the copper key was not the one he put in. It should be an identical copy after making a mold.
Of course, he had to show surprise when he should. He leaned forward slightly, covered his mouth with excitement and coughed: "If there is such a thing, wouldn't we have missed it that time in the attic?"
"Yes, later on, the more I thought about it, the more something was wrong, so I went there again without permission, and sure enough, I found this key." Front said, "Mr. Anthony hid such a copper key in such a secret place. The place may be related to the roster we are looking for. If we can find the lock that this copper key can open, the truth will be revealed."
"The style of this lock should be an old-fashioned copper lock. I don't seem to have seen this kind of lock at home. Mr. Front, have you tried it?"
Front looked slightly embarrassed and said, "I did search all over your house, but I couldn't find a lock that matches this copper key."
"I do not know then."
"Wasim, this copper key belongs to Mr. Anthony. You are his adopted son. If anyone can find a lock that matches it, it must be you!" Front put the key into Zhou Sen's palm. Heart way.
"Mr. Front, what are you doing? What's the use of this key for me?" Zhou Sen hurriedly refused.
"Wasim, finding the key, the matching lock and the roster is the biggest task for you and me now. You have this responsibility and obligation." Front said solemnly, "Think about it, old Mr. Anthony still has Where can I hide something?"
"Mr. Front, please let me think about it..."
