The small building at the junction of University Town and Luoshan Town is still standing. The construction vehicles that drove into the construction site earlier have stopped construction at this time. There is a quiet place around, no one asking for fair people, no banners with slogans, and there is not even a figure of onlookers. The Internet has obviously exploded, but Luoshan Town is so calm that there is no sound at all. Qin Feng sat in the car, opening the window, silently experiencing the strange quietness of this side. If the rumors on the Internet are true, if the scene of no rooster crowing for a hundred miles is really Qin Jianye's work, then Qin Feng feels that he might really have to re-examine his vision of people. At least when looking at Qin Jianye, he must change his mentality.

After the car drove out of Luoshan Town, the sky gradually became gloomy.

There were not many cars on the road. 40 minutes later, Qin Feng got off at the entrance of Dongmen Street.

Zhou Jue was waiting at the intersection, dressed in a professional O-L, holding a document in his arms, looking much more solemn than usual.

Qin Feng asked Guan Yanping to go somewhere else to sing, then walked to Zhou Jue. Before entering the alley, he smelled a thick smell of paint that could not be melted. Accompanied by it, there was a continuous cutting noise coming from the depths of the alley.

"How many stores are being renovated here?" Qin Feng couldn't help frowning slightly by the choking smell.

Zhou Jue took out two masks from his pocket, put on one himself, and handed the other to Qin Feng. While walking in, he said, "There were 6 companies being renovated yesterday, and 8 companies today."

Qin Feng asked, "What's going on?"

"You two are you!" Zhou Jue pointed and posted the big sugar-flavored sign outside the alley. He said in a unclear voice through the mask, "Last week, two people went live, and the street here took advantage of the opportunity to set up an economic stimulus plan. He borrowed the signs of the two of you to create a round of investment promotion. In 3 days, most of the houses here were sold. How much does it cost per square meter?"

"How many?"

"Thirty thousand two!"

Qin Feng took a breath, and halfway through his sucking, his body felt something was wrong, so he quickly vomited out again, breathing in a small mouthful of breath and expressed surprise: "All the people living here are rich."

"Of course, it's just a fortune. People have to spend 2 yuan to buy lottery tickets. They earn millions when they lie down!" Zhou Jue said, and sighed slightly, "If I had expected the market here to be so good, I would have used the pocket money and New Year's money that the monkey saved in the past few years to buy a house. Unfortunately, people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and they are actually one step late."

While the two of them were talking, they walked to the entrance of the shop.

Zhou Jue took out the key and opened the door and went in. The smell in the yard was not as good as outside.

Qin Feng continued to frown, and Zhou Jue explained: "Look, there is really no way to open business like this, right? I don't want to tell you in advance. It's really like this. There's no need to tell you... I'm afraid of disturbing you if I call you."

Qin Feng said: "It's okay to send text messages, please pay attention next time."

Zhou Jue smiled and said, "Okay, pay attention next time."

Qin Feng nodded, even if this matter was revealed.

Zhou Jue continued: "In addition to environmental problems, there is another one. After you finished the live broadcast last Sunday, there were more young people wandering around at the door of the store. I tell you, fortunately, the whole alley has been renovated these days, and our store has also closed. Otherwise, you would not have thought of entering the alley just now. There were so many people who squeezed you to death."

Qin Feng said: "Is it that exaggerated?"

Zhou Jue confessed: "The statement is a bit exaggerated, but it is definitely not nonsense. Especially your little girl, I tell you, let her be careful when she goes out in the future. Now there are so many perverts in society. If you see your little girl on the road, you really won't do anything perverted to her."

"Then according to your opinion, Ami won't have to go out in the future?" Qin Feng raised his squad.

"What do you think?" Zhou Jue rolled his eyes to Qin Feng angrily, too lazy to answer such a childish question.

Qin Feng smiled and pushed open the door of the front hall. The paint smell in the room was a little lighter, but it was not without it.

He turned on the light, turned off the door, took off his mask, and raised his hand to slap in front of his nose.

Zhou Jue was still wearing a mask, pointing to the direction of the kitchen, and said, "You can smell it in the kitchen. In this environment, whether it is the Industrial and Commercial Bureau or the Health Bureau, you will be sure to die if you check it."

"There are firefighting!" Qin Feng said, "There are so many flammable materials outside, and firefighting will definitely stop us from doing business. Alas... it is not easy to buy and sell this small book. I don't know if the capital is back, so I need additional investment."

Zhou Jue said: "There is nothing you can do about it. You can also say it is a small business. The most difficult thing in the world is a small business."

Qin Feng walked to the back of the bar and sat down, asked Zhou Jue, "You said you planned to take the high-end route last time, what kind of high-end method?"

Zhou Jue handed the folder in his arms to Qin Feng, pointed to the house with great momentum, and said, "It's very simple, demolish them all, knock them down and rebuild them."

Qin Feng hung three black lines on his forehead and said speechlessly: "Sister, do you really think I have this money?"

Zhou Jue raised his non-existent chest and said with his head raised: "It's okay, I have it. Just let me invest in individual stocks. 2 million yuan in cash investment, exchange for 50% of your shares, isn't it considered taking advantage of the situation, right?"

"Aren't you just taking advantage of the situation?" Qin Feng smiled, "How much do you think the signboard of the Weibo goddess is worth now?"

"Okay!" Zhou Jue said very frantically, "2 million, exchange for 45% of your shares!"

Qin Feng looked at her with a hehe look.

Zhou Jue changed his words calmly: "40%, no more."

Then Qin Feng said, "If you don't sell it, I will leave this store for my son and daughter, and I won't sell half of it."

"What are you kidding!" Zhou Jue couldn't help but take off his mask and shouted loudly, "How old are you this year? You actually told me that your son, daughter, and where did you get the confidence that you will definitely give birth to a son and a daughter? Do you believe it or not, I will knock you to death!"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "You must have confidence in me. Ami and I are still young. We will give birth to two in three years. Before we can give birth to a football team, we will definitely give birth to a son and a daughter. How can a mere 50% chance of stumping me?"

When Zhou Jue heard Qin Feng's tone of speaking, he knew that he was bullshit.

And not to mention anything else, if you really want to make the little girl Su Tang two babies in three years, Su Tang will definitely disagree!

Do you want such a good figure?

"If you don't sell it, you won't have money to decorate it." Zhou Jue was so soft that he immediately became tough.

Qin Feng was very determined, put on the mask again, got up and turned off the lights, walked directly outside the yard, and said, "Then I won't install it anymore. What are the high-end or low-end ones? Anyway, I just sell a skewers. What kind of pussy should I install..."

"Why are you talking so vulgar today..." Zhou Jue hurriedly followed Qin Feng, bargaining while walking, "You two are amazing, 20% is OK!"

“Not selling.”

“15%.”

"Sister, do you have any principles in life? Do you feel embarrassed if you cut from 50% to 15%?"

"What's the point of embarrassment? The key is to win the project."

Qin Feng quickly walked out of the alley around the gate of the yard.

After staying here for less than 10 minutes, he felt a little dizzy. He didn't know how the decoration masters who were working were able to hold on.

"Why do you have to join this skewer restaurant? Is it meaningful?" Qin Feng asked.

"Of course it makes sense. I personally like you!" Zhou Jue said.

Qin Feng changed to a more sincere tone and said, "Sister, it's really not that I don't want you to invest, but Ami and I agreed from the beginning that this store is to be passed down from home. The rumor is not passed down from outside. And now I am not short of money, so I'm inexplicably giving you 2 million. Isn't this funny?"

Zhou Jue followed Qin Feng out of the alley, and the two walked a few steps away, all the way to the riverside. Zhou Jue took off his mask, took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice: "Is this store really not decorated?"

Qin Feng said: "Don't pretend."

"You can't make a lot of money without decoration. The grade of your store is too low. You pay workers such a high salary, which can be put into your pocket in a month, up to 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. What's the difference between this and working?" Zhou Jue asked in confusion.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Just think I have contributed to the construction of socialism."

Zhou Jue rolled his eyes at Qin Feng again: "I really don't pursue being a human being."

Qin Feng said: "I have too much pursuit, so uncle should be worried."

Zhou Jue said: "Uncle is not that stingy."

Qin Feng smiled.

Zhou Jue leaned against the thick iron chains by the river, looked at the rolling yellow mud under his feet, standing beside Qin Feng, half a head short, looking from afar, like his girlfriend. She was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "Let's decorate it. I don't want Tangfeng's shares. You can give me 20% of the shares in the two projects of Love Apartment and Qinji Noodle Restaurant."

Qin Feng said: "I want 20% of the shares of my two major projects for 2 million yuan? How good is it to rob the bank?"

“3 million?”

"Add some more?"

"I only have 3 million!" Zhou Jue stomped his feet and then bit Qin Feng back, "I said why are you so stingy? You are the boss of a company with a market value of nearly 100 million. Is it better if you have a little bigger mind? You can't just regard money as dirt?"

Qin Feng replied without hesitation: "It's okay for me to regard money as dirt. The problem is that I have more than a dozen septic tanks under my command. So many people want to eat. Can I sell this share at a low price?"

Zhou Jue opened his mouth wide and was stunned by the metaphor of Qin Feng, the septic tank.

After pausing for a few seconds, Qin Feng took the initiative to say, "Or you choose a project to invest, I will give you 10%. You also know that the acre of land in Luoshan Town is not cheap now. In the future, just selling a house will be worth at least a few hundred million. You will invest 2 million now. You will get at least 20 million yuan when you withdraw the shares. 10 times the profit is equivalent to giving it to you for free. Isn't I am so confident?"

Zhou Jue said: "Damn! Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Are you willing to sell the house in Luoshan Town? Besides, if your chain noodle restaurant can really be established, a noodle restaurant has a net profit of at least 300,000 or 500,000 yuan a year, and a net profit of 100 yuan a year is 300,000 yuan. I invest 10%, and I can win the first prize of the Welfare Lottery every year. Why should I go to your hotel stock?"

"Oh, so you are planning to join the shares of my noodle restaurant, right?" Qin Feng steadily grabbed the initiative in the conversation.

Zhou Jue was stunned, stared at Qin Feng for three seconds, and smiled and said, "You little brat, why are you like an old fried dough stick? Even I have gone around in for you?"

Qin Feng didn't talk to her, and said according to the rhythm of his conversation: "If you want to invest in my noodle restaurant, you will be given up to 8%."

Zhou Jue said angrily: "You have to count these 2% of your things with me?"

Qin Feng said: "I didn't count the decimal point with you, even if the two digits were very sincere, okay?"

Zhou Jue thought for a while and stood up straight: "Okay! 8% is 8%, 2 million!"

"What 2 million?" Qin Feng said as if nothing had happened, "Didn't you say it was 3 million just now?"

Zhou Jue glared at Qin Feng.

The eight winds of Qin remain unmoved.

The two of them stood by the river and stared affectionately for two minutes. Zhou Jue finally gave in and said, "You bastard, you have no conscience at all. Monkey and I have saved more than ten years of money, and they have been plundered all of them at once."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "You are not so poor, are you?"

"What, how much money can we have?" Zhou Jue said, "I didn't want to work when I was in college. Before graduation, even the living expenses were paid by my uncle and aunt."

Qin Feng was a little curious and said, "What school did you graduate from?"

Zhou Jue said: "Science and Engineering."

"What science and engineering?"

"Mainland Engineering."
To be continued...