The Fine Food Broadcaster

Two people each had a bottle of beer. After drinking, Ye Fei checked out, and then Ye Fei followed Fang Xiaohu to the shop he said.

That shop is on Jinhai Road, and it's not far from the fat stalls. It didn't take long for two people to come to the place.

Ye Fei saw the shop that Fang Xiaohu said. The geographical location is really very good, and there is a lot of open space in front of the door. There are few cars coming and going, and there are fewer repairs. May not really make money.

Bang ~~

When Ye Fei and Fang Xiaohu stood at the door of the shop to discuss the matter, suddenly a noise came from not far away, and the two people hurriedly looked at each other, and then both were aggressive.

I saw a private car burst, but fortunately the owner braked in time, otherwise the car crooked and crashed into a utility pole on the side of the road.

The owner got out of the car and looked at the tires of his car, which was depressed, and looked around. Finally, when he saw a small repair shop on the side of Jinhai Road , Hurriedly ran over and shouted.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei decided that this shop must be rented out anyway. There is no need to think about it. There is demand but no supply. This is an opportunity.

"Call the landlord." Ye Fei said to Xiaohu.

Fang Xiaohu took out his mobile phone and called the landlord.

After a while, a fat middle-aged man walked around not far away.

When he saw Fang Xiaohu, he poked his lips, and said unhappyly, "Why is it you again? I already told you already, the rent is 13,000 a month, and the payment is three years in advance. Do n’t call if you ca n’t afford it, it ’s delaying my time. ”

Fang Xiaohu looked at Ye Fei awkwardly and whispered, "This is the landlord."

Ye Fei can see that the landlord is far from good. This guy is fat, the meat is shaking when he walks, there is a dragon on one arm, and the other is burnt with a cigarette butt. A scar.

This person came to Fang Xiaohu and Ye Fei years ago and said, "Are you rich? Don't tell me that you are here to bargain, I can tell you clearly that the more the price is higher, the better the location of my house. No worries about renting out. "

"The boss cannot do business in this way. The price is negotiated. Set a price that is satisfactory to both of us. I will rent this shop." Fang Xiaohu said.

The fat landlord cut aloud and said, "You didn't hear what I said just now. I don't worry about renting this house out. Look at the flow of people here and there. How much people flow, do I need to worry about me?"

"This location is good, but you are still here, why not rent it out? Let me tell you the answer, because you are asking for the price, no one will rent your shop at all. Even if there is, it will be scared by your price. Run away. "Ye Fei said suddenly.

The fat landlord glanced at Ye Fei and said, "I said who are you? Are you renting a house?"

"I'm his friend, and I think I rent this house."

"That line, thirteen thousand a month, three years, this shop will rent to you."

"Well, the price isn't that high, wait a minute, I'll make a call and send you money."

Speaking, Ye Fei took out his mobile phone, then pulled out a business card from his pocket, dialed the phone number, and hung up after just two sentences.

Folding up the phone, Ye Fei's super-fat landlord smiled and said, "Wait a while, and people will arrive soon."

"Twenty minutes. If you haven't come in twenty minutes, don't come again. I don't rent this house."

Ye Fei nodded: "Yes."

Fang Xiaohu hurriedly pulled Ye Fei aside, nervously: "A Fei, you ... do you really want to rent this house?"

Ye Fei laughed: "Why not rent in such a good location? To be honest, if you didn't want to have a car repair shop here, I would like to have a small restaurant here."

"But the rent is too high. Even if you rent it out, it is estimated that most of the money we make every month will go into this guy's pocket and it won't work."

"The rent is high? Didn't the landlord say 3,000 months? I think it's okay."

Fang Xiaohu: "........."

This cargo is stunned directly. What kind of plane is it? People just said it was 13,000 a month. How can you hear it 3,000? That's too much wrong.

"Afei, what the fat man said was 13 thousand, not three thousand, you heard it wrong."

Fang Xiaohu was sweating all over his head. He thought that if Ye Fei gave the fat landlord three thousand a month, the landlord would probably kill someone.

"Thirteen thousand? He just said clearly three thousand, OK, Xiaohu, you heard it wrong."

Fang Xiaohu's mouth twitched sharply, and he said that I had been here a few times. Except for the first time, everyone said 13 thousand times, and I couldn't possibly hear it wrong every time.

Ye Fei patted Fang Xiaohu on the shoulder and comforted him: "Little tiger, rest assured, I think the landlord should be happy to set this shop down to our lowest rent of 3,000 a month."

Fang Xiaohu: "... that's strange."

Ye Fei laughed: "I don't believe you wait and see."

Time passed quickly, and twenty minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

The fat landlord impatiently said, "I said, did you play me? Time is up, who are you sending money to?"

Ye Fei took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. While he was watching the time, several people suddenly heard the roar of a motorcycle coming from the east of Jinhai Road.

Several people quickly turned around to see that Fang Xiaohu and the fat landlord were all pale.

Just to the east of Jinhai Road, five galloping motorcycles galloped together. There were two people sitting on each motorcycle. Although each of them was wearing different clothes, one thing they wanted to do was that they were all one by one. Vice fierce look.

"Well, people in Yinzhou Feitian Society? This ......... isn't right." The fat landlord did see a bit of social experience, and the identity of the person came at a glance.

But then he frowned again, because the ten people he found did not look like ordinary brothers of Feitian Society at all, because they could see by looking at the motorcycle brand.

The license plate numbers of these five motorcycles are Sichuan. Silver 0001 to 0005. These license plate numbers are unknown to others. The fat landlord knows that this is the mount of the five leaders of the Flying Club.

Knowing this, the fat landlord's body is a little bit embarrassed. These five people came out together, is there a trouble in Yinzhou?

When he was thinking about it, five motorcycles stopped directly in front of them, and then ten people on the motorcycle panicked and stared at Ye Fei, Fang Xiaohu and the fat landlord looked, a lean bare head Middle-aged man asked: "Who are you, Ye Fei?"

Ye Fei raised his hand.

I saw that the middle-aged man hurried to Ye Fei years ago, but when he was full of fierceness, he suddenly laughed and hurriedly stretched out his hands. He said, "Hello Ye God, I am Zhao Qiang, my friends are calling me bald, I'm so glad to meet you. "

Ye Fei has even seen Shibatian. He is not afraid of a local **** now, and he knows that this person must have been brought to him by Shibatian.

So he shook hands with the bald head and said, "Trouble."

Bald head hurriedly waved his hand: "No trouble, no trouble, it is our honor to do things for Ye Shen."

Ye Fei smiled.

I met Ye Fei, bald head looked at Fang Xiaohu, then looked at the landlord, and said, "Who is the landlord?"

The fat landlord now has an urge to urinate, and he never dreamed that the person who gave money as Ye Fei said was that Yinzhou was a bald head.

Now when Bald-headed interrogates, the fat landlord feels cramps in his legs and belly, and hurries up Qiang Yan and laughs: "Strong ... Qiang, I am."

Bald money did not look at him, but glanced at the store in front of him, and said, "This shop leaves God is used, you have no opinion?"

The bald head is sweating all over his head now, and my heart says that I don't dare to say that even if I have an opinion, you have come here in person!

"No ... no opinion. I paid the lowest price for three thousand a month." The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead and tried to squeeze a little smile.

Who knows Baldhead stared and said, "Rent? Does your house need rent?"

Fat landlord: "........."

Well, should I rent? Am I not paying rent?

But when he saw the bald-headed look, he froze and hurriedly said, "I ... I was wrong. It is my pleasure that Mr. Ye can use my shop, and I don't need a penny for the rent."

The bald head nodded with satisfaction before saying, "I didn't force you, this is what you said."

"I know I know."

"Okay, I think this shop hasn't opened the door for a while. It must be messy. What, you need to clean it up and let Ye Shen come over."

The fat landlord was crying, Nima, it made this happen. I knew this product had a strong bald head, and I rented it to them eighty-one months ago. Now I not only ca n’t get a penny ~ www. readwn.com ~ Also TM wants to help them clean.

Ye Fei didn't say a word from beginning to end. He had no sympathy for the fat landlord, not because he was ruthless, but he was not worthy of sympathy for this kind of people. This is a black heart quotient. People's normal methods are not good, so he directly called Shibatian.

After doing all this, bald head looked at Ye Fei and laughed, "Yes, you can use this house tomorrow. Do you have any other things you need me to help with? If not for me, go back."

Ye Feidao: "Thank you very much."

Bald head hurriedly waved his hand: "This is what I should do. Then, I will leave first. If you see Boss Shi in the future, help me with my voice."

Ye Fei nodded: "I will."

A bunch of bald men left.

Ye Fei looked at Fang Xiaohu, who had been silly for a long time, and just wanted to tell him, suddenly the sound of the US broadcast system in his head sounded.

After Ye Fei listened to the perfect broadcast system, hahaha ecstatically ...