I Just Want to be a Shenhao Quietly

Sitting until more than nine o'clock in the evening, I saw that there were no pedestrians on the street, and the monkeys and others left.

For a whole day, the dry pot shop earned 328 yuan, which is still gross profit.

The restaurant next to the university has a gross profit of 328 yuan a day. It doesn't even have enough water, electricity and gas bills, let alone expensive rents.

Seeing the monkey and the others leave behind, Qiangzi couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what should I do?"

"Look again!" The boss sighed.

What can he do?

People made it clear that they would do something, but it was within the scope of the law.

You can't do it yet, if you dare to do it, people will immediately lie on the ground and ruin you.

He is not a local, and it is okay to cheat students, but there is really no way to deal with these local punks.

At noon the next day.

The monkey and others rushed to the meal and walked into the dry pot shop again.

This time the boss was more sincere than yesterday, and he directly sold five thousand yuan in cash.

Glancing at the money on the table, the monkey smiled and said, "Boss, what are you doing? Come to eat and give the money! Take it quickly and serve it!"

Money, the monkey must not be able to get it.

Once taken, his reputation will be completely stinking, and no one will be willing to ask him for errands in the future.

Although he is not a good person, he still has some credit, otherwise he would not be able to mix him up.

...

The third day.

During the lunch break, Lin Xian was practicing calligraphy in the dormitory, and saw Wang Zejing rushing in, gleefully saying: "Brother Lin, that dry pot shop is closed, and there is a transfer notice on the door."

Transfer?

Where is this!

The show has just begun.

Lin Xian said without looking up, "You call the monkey and ask them to call the number on the transfer notice and talk to the boss about the subletting. I will withdraw 10,000 yuan to you later, and you can take it. Give them to the monkeys."

Wang Zejing was taken aback for a moment, and said in doubt, "Brother Lin, do you want to order the dry pot restaurant?"

"What do I want that broken shop to do!"

Lin Xian shook his head and laughed, and said, "You just talk to the monkey, he knows what to do!"

The business is disrupted by monkeys and can't go on, so you want to transfer and run away?

How can there be such a simple thing!

Lin Xian's purpose is to make the other party unable to transfer.

Business can't be done, shop can't be transferred out, wait for rent loss!

The rent of the shop at the entrance of Nancai School is not cheap. According to the area of ​​the dry pot shop, the rent is at least 100,000 yuan a year.

Counting the transfer fees and decoration fees, the boss invested at least more than 200,000 yuan.

You pit me more than 1,000 yuan, so you lose more than 200,000 yuan, right?

As for the little money Lin Xian invested, it was just drizzle, two days of system gains.

Wang Zejing is not stupid either, he has already reacted at this time, and he stretched out his thumb to praise: "Fuck, Brother Lin is awesome! The boss is probably going to be mad now!"

After that, Wang Zejing suddenly thought of something and asked, "Brother Lin, what if that dry pot restaurant has been holding on?"

"Then continue to consume it! If 30,000 is not enough, it is 100,000, and if 100,000 is not enough, it is 300,000."

Lin Xian raised his head, glanced at him, and smiled: "For me, anything that can be solved with money is not a problem!"

Wang Zejing was in awe.

He gave full marks to this compelling one!

...

After practicing the calligraphy, Lin Xian took his wallet and withdrew another 10,000 yuan from the cash machine.

After receiving the money, Wang Zejing swallowed and couldn't help asking: "Brother Lin, how much is your pocket money for a month?"

Although he has money in his family, he does not have much working capital, and his monthly living expenses are only 10,000 yuan.

Compared with Zhang Kai and the others, it is naturally very cool.

But when compared with Lin Xian, Wang Zejing suddenly felt that he was a poor man.

Last time I took 20,000, and this time I took another 10,000.

The key is that Lin Xian's expression is indifferent, just like withdrawing a few hundred dollars, he doesn't put the money in his eyes at all.

Lin Xian said calmly, "Four to five million yuan!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zejing was completely convinced.

How does this compare?

His pocket money for a month or two is almost equal to his father's income for a year.

After handing over the money to Wang Zejing, Lin Xian ignored the dry pot shop.

Although it had spent 30,000 yuan, it was out of breath, and the other party would only lose more than him.

As he said, things that can be solved with money are not problems.

On the contrary, the problem that money cannot solve is really troublesome!

Enjoying life is the business, he has no intention of wasting too much time on such trivial matters, the ladies of Jincai are still waiting for him!

...

In the afternoon, he was still standing in the military posture.

In the past few days, the temperature has not fallen but has risen, with the highest temperature approaching 38 degrees.