Lin Feng held Song Jiaren's little hand and looked at the store in front of him, feeling very familiar.
Sure enough, after searching through the information I remembered, I found that the store is indeed my own!
This store is called 'Sichuan Taste Griddle City', with a row of storefronts more than 50 meters long.
These are actually several facades of one building, with a large area open to the public.
In addition to the first floor, the second floor also belongs to Lin Feng.
Of course it was rented by the same owner.
The two floors combined can accommodate hundreds of dining tables.
Because it is a restaurant street with dense traffic, the rental price of the store is very expensive, close to 10 yuan per square meter per day.
With two floors and more than 2,000 square meters, the annual rent is 7 million.
Of course, the more profitable person is the owner who opens this store.
The daily turnover is hundreds of thousands, and it is not a problem to make a net profit of 20 to 30 million a year.
The contract is signed for five years and expires in one and a half years.
However, one year in advance, the boss will negotiate with him to renew the lease, or propose to buy out the shop directly.
If you take into account the initial investment and the cycle of business growth in the first half of the year when the business was not very profitable, the net worth accumulated by the boss in the past three years should be close to a 'small goal'.
Some unscrupulous landlords see their tenants making money by opening stores, so they want to get rid of them and open their own stores.
But they never would have thought that in addition to the important location of the store, their business methods and the products they sell are also the reasons for the booming business.
But next time it’s time to raise prices, at least by one million yuan in rent…
Business is not at its best at noon, but the seats on the first floor are almost full.
Walking in, a spicy smell hits your face.
Lin Feng felt a little pungent. After taking a few deep breaths, he finally calmed down.
There were still some empty seats on the second floor, and the waiter happened to clear a seat by the window. Lin Feng pulled Song Jiaren over.
After sitting down, the waiter came over immediately with the menu.
Lin Feng ordered medium portions of chicken and beef, as well as small portions of vegetables such as potatoes.
Song Jiaren swallowed, took the menu and ordered a portion of shrimp, rabbit and broccoli.
"It's almost enough, so I won't order any more."
When it was Han Xiang's turn to order, she waved her hand.
When Lin Feng wanted to drive, he didn't ask for wine, but ordered six cans of herbal tea.
Eating dry pot is easy to get internal heat, drinking herbal tea can relieve the internal heat.
More than ten minutes later, a large pot of 'big miscellaneous executioner' and a small bucket of rice were brought up.
Song Jiaren took her chopsticks and stretched her neck to look inside, but she didn't find the prawns she liked to eat.
Lin Feng smiled slightly, rummaged through it with chopsticks, selected a few prawns and put them in her bowl.
Song Jiaren has been educated in etiquette. She cannot use chopsticks to pick from the dishes when eating. That is very rude.
Lin Feng said with a smile: "You can eat whatever you want by turning it inside. It would be boring to eat dry pot without turning the vegetables. Of course, except for dry pot and hot pot, you must abide by the etiquette honestly when eating. Do you understand?"
"Yeah!" Song Jiaren nodded while biting a shrimp.
Han Xiang didn't like spicy food, so she ate the vegetarian dishes with a bowl of rice, and rinsed the chili powder on it with tea.
Lin Feng and Song Jiaren ate with their mouths hissing and their mouths full of oil.
Almost all of the large pot of food went into the bellies of Lin Feng and Song Jiaren.
After eating,
Lin Feng looked at Han Xiang who had lost his appetite and said, "You don't tell me what you want to eat. I'll treat you to authentic Hangzhou cuisine next time. You will definitely taste the taste of my hometown."
"Thanks!"
Han Xiang smiled and nodded.
…
When checking out at the front desk, Lin Feng paid more than 500 yuan by swiping his card.
It's quite affordable, no wonder there are so many customers.
It’s still noon. If it’s evening, you’ll be late and have to wait!
As soon as I stepped out, a wave of heat hit me.
Lin Feng pulled Song Jiaren to speed up, wanting to quickly go to the car to enjoy the air conditioner.
But before he had taken a few steps, two strong men in T-shirts stopped Lin Feng.
Lin Feng turned around and saw three people behind him.
Two young men and a middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman is the shrew who had a conflict with Lin Feng in the community and walked her dog without a leash.
"It was him, he beat my big flower to death!"
The middle-aged woman pointed at Lin Feng and said through gritted teeth.
Next to her, a young man in his twenties, with a gold chain hanging around his neck and a floral shirt, stepped forward with a smile.
He looked at Lin Feng and said jokingly: "What a coincidence! He beat my sister's dog to death with his front foot, and then came to my sister's house for dinner with his back foot! We are really destined!"
Lin Feng frowned and said, "You stopped me because you wanted to beat me on the street?"
The young man shook his head and said: "We are in a society ruled by law. How can we beat people? I just want to ask you to pay for it! Do you know how much the dog you killed is worth? It was a purebred horse dog imported from abroad. My sister But he was raised as his own son."
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Jiaren said, "That's a dog, so isn't your sister a bitch's mother?"
"Pfft~"
Lin Feng couldn't help laughing.
This is so insightful.
The middle-aged woman's face turned dark, and she looked like she was about to explode.
The young man pulled his sister, frowned and said: "One million! I won't trouble you after I lose the money. Otherwise, there are many ways to deal with you!"
Lin Feng glanced at the dry pot restaurant and asked, "Is that yours?"
The young man said proudly: "That's the shop opened by my brother-in-law. Did you see it? The business is very good. If you can open a shop in this street, how can you do it without some strength?"
Lin Feng smiled and said: "I'm afraid that if I gave you the money, your sister and your brother-in-law's hands will be burned, and your brother-in-law will not be welcomed in the future!"
The middle-aged woman sneered and said, "You pretend to be like a big-tailed wolf. I've seen pretty girls like you all the time. You've got a good pretense. If you really want to use real swords and guns, it's useless."
"Madam, what are you referring to? There is something in your words!"
Lin Feng asked with a smile on his face.
The middle-aged woman frowned and closed her mouth.
"Since you dare to talk nonsense, then stop talking nonsense and pay for it!"
The young man said impatiently.
Lin Feng nodded, "Since that store belongs to you, then I'll pay one million at the cashier! You can't pay one million by transferring it to a personal account."
"You also need to write a note. Don't say that our store is blackmailing you." The young man added.
"good!"
Lin Feng readily agreed.
The matter was settled in a few minutes.
I swiped my card to pay one million, then wrote a note and signed my name.
This meal is expensive enough.
…
"Uncle Lin, it's their fault, why should we compensate them?"
After getting in the car, Song Jiaren looked puzzled.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Because I gave them money, they will pay me back more money soon!"
Song Jiaren scratched her head, puzzled.
Han Xiang also looked at Lin Feng with doubtful eyes.
Lin Feng explained: "Because that store is mine! If I don't rent it to them, how much money will they lose? The business is so good, their dishes are one thing, and most importantly, the location is great.
Nowadays, the catering industry is so competitive that they don't have to worry about renting in such a good location, but it is not that easy for them to find another store in such a good location. "
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