The vast universe is full of stars. In this colorful galaxy space, an inconspicuous small spacecraft is parked in it. Tang Xin held a camera to capture this shocking and unwilling to miss the scenery.
Sitting in a small household spacecraft, Tang Xin was filled with emotion.
How wonderful it would be if he was not alone and had friends around him to admire this beautiful scenery.
The next day, while walking to school, Tang Xin received a text message from Xia Qingying, with only a few simple words: Goodbye during the Spring Festival.
Joy and joy, separation and reunion are common things in the world.
When he came to school, Tang Xin focused on his studies, but someone talked to him seriously.
"Class Qiu Baiwan, you should just finish what you want to say at once and let me be a good student."
Qiu Qiang, who had snatched Sun Dao's seat, sat down and started talking nonsense.
"First, my dad said that no matter how much investment this bar is, I will occupy 51% of the shares. That is to say, if only you and I invest, you pay one million, then I pay one million, you pay one million, you pay two million, and I pay two million."
"Secondly, my family has a purchase channel for the wine business in the bar. The purchase price is the same as that of Blues KTV, and it can be settled one month later, so that the bar can have more working capital in the early stages."
"Third, my dad can help you contact the store on Xinghua Street. The key is where you plan to rent and how many rooms are you renting."
"Fourth, because I invested 51% of the shares, Mr. Fu Yiqun, as the leader of the planning and operation team, asked him to complete it."
"That's right, uh, it's over."
After listening to his long speech, Tang Xin said after pondering for a moment: "No problem, arrange for Fu Yiqun to meet me as soon as possible. I will discuss with him. If he can do it, we will sign an agreement and start working."
"That's what my dad meant."
After school at noon, Tang Xin and Qiu Qiang came to a restaurant not far from the school. In the private room, they met Fu Yiqun, who Qiu Daosheng arranged for Qiu Qiang.
A man in his early thirties dressed neatly and carved a briefcase, he looked very steady.
After introducing each other, the time was tight at noon, Tang Xin said straight to the point: "Mr. Fu, there are three investors in this bar, me, one of my uncles, and Qiu Qiang. My uncle and I can pay about 2 million, so Qiu Qiang has to pay 2.1 million, and there is so much start-up capital. According to this investment amount, how do you realize my investment idea?"
Fu Yiqun obviously came prepared and took out a few stacks of documents from his briefcase, then deleted one and handed it to Tang Xin, saying, "I have carefully analyzed the shops that are being rented on Xinghua Street. The best shops are all in this planning plan. For the specific situation, Mr. Tang, please discuss them in detail after reviewing them."
Tang Xin flipped through the planning plan and wrote it in detail, including bar positioning, facilities of various grades, manual budgets, etc.
In fact, Tang Xinxin knew very well that if he used the funds he had on hand, he would not be competitive at all if he was on Shanglin Street.
Most of the consumer groups at the level of corporate executives and white-collar workers consume rationally, while rich people who can spend a lot of money often pursue luxury, which is a consumption environment that they cannot provide.
So, the bar grade is very average in terms of facilities alone.
To stand out from mediocrity, besides spending money, it is creativity.
To spend every penny, you will receive a double, five times, ten times the value return.
“Are there any pens?”
The dishes on the table were already served, and the three of them didn't move their chopsticks. They finished the work first.
Fu Yiqun took out a pen and gave it to Tang Xin. After Tang Xin took it, he made some modifications to the planning plan. At the same time, he sandwiched the training program that Ye Qiu gave to him in his schoolbag, and then returned the planning plan to Fu Yiqun.
Fu Yiqun looked down at the modified place of Tang Xin, looked up and asked, "Mr. Tang is responsible for the bar decoration design?"
"No, I have a friend in a design company in this regard, and I will leave it to this company to do the design."
Tang Xin took a sip of tea and quietly waited for other questions from Fu Yiqun.
"This touch screen dot system must? This will increase the cost."
Tang Xin nodded and confirmed, saying, "Keep up with the times."
After reading Tang Xin's revisions, Fu Yiqun said to Tang Xin calmly: "Mr. Tang, the current bar management is not the past. You want to let your uncles, aunts, Ye Pengfei and Peng Hua participate in bar management. I want to know, do these two have relevant experience in their work?"
Tang Xin shook his head, but he said: "No one is born to know everything. My uncle and aunt have no experience in managing bars. This is not the point. The point is whether they are involved with a mentality of living a life of scattered life. Will they be able to fill their pockets and cause losses to other investors? I can guarantee that your team will also join in when conducting personnel business training. Of course, if they do not meet the requirements in the future, they can fire them."
Fu Yiqun turned his head and looked at Qiu Qiang. To be honest, he was skeptical, but after all, Qiu Qiang is an investor, and he had to consider Qiu Qiang's interests.
Qiu Qiang also understood the interests here. He had never contacted Ye Qiu's parents and was not good at subjective conjectures. So he looked at Tang Xin solemnly and asked: "Tang Xin, give me a guarantee that if Ye Qiu's parents are not competent for management, then the person who told them to leave in person is you, not me."
Tang Xin nodded seriously and said, "I promise you. Although they are investors, they also want to work and live steadily, isn't it just work and entertainment? I believe they will take this job seriously, especially this is what they proposed by themselves."
On this issue, as long as Qiu Qiang and Tang Xin reach an agreement, Fu Yiqun can only accept it.
I made an appointment and signed the agreement together after school in the afternoon. Tang Xin returned to school with Qiu Qiang after lunch.
Sun Dao did not have lunch with Ye Qiuchengmu at noon, but ran to Lin Xue's company to get the design plan.
Sitting in the classroom, looking through nearly ten design plans, Tang Xinyi looked at one of them in a leisurely manner and threw them back to Sun Dao.
"Brother, why do you seem to be unsatisfied?"
Sun Dao was confused. He saw that the interior designs of these bars were good, but he didn't expect that Tang Xin was so picky.
Tang Xin smiled faintly, as expected.
"If you decorate it according to this design plan, cover the bar name and customers walk in, they mostly think it is a chain store. What does it feel like? It seems familiar."
Sun Dao looked around with the picture of the plan, and couldn't help but nodded, but frowned and said, "What do you want? You really want unique and alternative designs. Those famous design companies are not cheap."
Tang Xin smiled mysteriously at him and said, "I will go to her company after school in the afternoon. I will give them a design plan. If they can do it, then let them do this business. If it doesn't work, I'm sorry, then I'll ask Gao Ming to do it."
Chapter completed!