Although Wenshi Group has fully acquired the entire pedestrian street, the shops in the pedestrian street are still operating normally until the final relocation deadline.
Almost every house has a big sale sign, but not many people are interested. The streets seem deserted, with only a few people passing by.
Yao Xiaopeng parked his car in the parking lot and accompanied Zhang Yu to the pedestrian street. Looking at the deserted pedestrian street, Yao Xiaopeng couldn't help but said: "When I was a child, I remember it was very prosperous here, but now there is no one there. It seems that online shopping has really had a big impact on the physical industry.
, the pedestrian street really deserves a new look.”
This is a long-established pedestrian street. Zhang Yushang visited it when he was a freshman in college, and his impression is that the passenger flow is acceptable. But it is really disappointing that a pedestrian street can become like this.
Without saying much, he took Yao Xiaopeng to Fumen Hotpot City.
The facade of the Hot Pot City has a unique shape, looking like a cute cat with its mouth open. The two of them walked into the Hot Pot City. It was just past three o'clock in the afternoon and it was no longer time to eat. Even so, there were still a few tables for dinner.
To be honest, the total number of people eating at these tables is almost more than the number of customers on the street.
The people in the Hot Pot City didn't seem to be affected by the harassment from Heise Club yesterday. When they saw the two coming in, they immediately welcomed them warmly, led them to find a seat to sit down, and presented them with menus.
Zhang Yu came here to eat here for the first time. The restaurants were not cheap, but they were not expensive either. When eating Western food for lunch, Zhang Yu was not full and ordered some meat, seafood and vegetables.
Yao Xiaopeng couldn't eat at all. He thought that Zhang Yu shouldn't be hungry either, but he was just saying it. Who would have thought that as soon as the food was served, Zhang Yu would develop his appetite and eat so much that he felt really happy.
This made Yao Xiaopeng stunned for a while. What kind of appetite is this? Could it be that this figure is obtained by eating. I am too thin, all because I eat less.
Zhang Yu ate most of the ingredients in a short time, not only not full, but also tasting. After all, the business of a hot pot restaurant depends not only on Feng Shui, but also on taste.
Zhang Yu is not picky about food, so he can eat a lot of food. To be honest, the taste of this hot pot restaurant is obviously a little worse than that of Spicy Potian, but it is still okay. The main reason is that the ingredients are fresh.
As for the special features, Zhang Yu really didn’t appreciate it.
No one came to the entire pedestrian street. Only a hot pot restaurant at the street entrance was doing brisk business, which was somewhat abnormal. If it was indeed different and had considerable characteristics, it would make sense. Fumen Hot Pot City obviously does not have this.
.
Feng shui!
Zhang Yu vaguely realized that the hot pot city's business was particularly good. Could it be because of Feng Shui? Apart from the five elements, Zhang Yu knew almost nothing about other Feng Shui patterns. What kind of Feng Shui bureau was arranged in the Hot Pot City? He was really
Can't see it.
Fortunately, although I can't see the Feng Shui, there is still one trick that works, and that is - the Qi-gazing technique.
Thinking of the Qi-gazing technique, Zhang Yu couldn't help but grit his teeth and looked at the scar on his left index finger.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
He stood up and went to the bathroom. Naturally, instead of urinating, he bit his finger and scratched it in front of his eyes.
I didn't see anything in the bathroom. When I walked out, I immediately saw wisps of red air entering the store from the entrance of the hot pot city. Some diffused on the first floor, and some floated to the second floor.
Seeing this, Zhang Yudeng was stunned.
According to the system description, the positive red air flow represents positive financial luck.
But if the fortune comes from outside the store, what's going on?
Zhang Yu quickly walked out of the store and went to the street to watch. He saw that the entire pedestrian street, large and small stores, and shopping malls had positive red airflow floating out. The airflow was not strong, but it all followed the cat's mouth.
Go through the door of a hot pot restaurant.
"this……"
Zhang Yu was confused again, and after a moment he seemed to think of something.
The Feng Shui bureau is meant to breed wealth, but the Feng Shui bureau in Hot Pot City clearly does not breed, but absorbs wealth. It sucked away the wealth in the entire pedestrian street.
All the wealth has flowed into the hot pot city, and the business of the hot pot city must be hot pot. If other shops lose their wealth, how can they survive?
"This move is quite unethical!" Zhang Yu said in his heart.
It doesn't matter if you have Feng Shui, but it's not good to have Feng Shui that harms others and benefits yourself. Everyone comes out to do business and earn a living. This approach is tantamount to destroying the jobs of other people on the entire pedestrian street.
After understanding this, Zhang Yu understood why the whole pedestrian street was not good, but Fumen Hotpot City was doing very well. It was completely because it relied on luck to attract people invisibly.
He walked back to the hot pot city, sat down at his seat, picked up a tissue and wiped the blood off his hands. Seeing this, Yao Xiaopeng asked with concern: "Why are your hands still bleeding? Are you okay..."
"It's okay, I just scratched it." Zhang Yu said.
"It doesn't hurt... By the way, I just saw you going out... What were you doing..." Yao Xiaopeng's mouth was indeed a bit stupid.
"I just saw an acquaintance walking by outside, so I chased him out to have a look, but I realized I had made a mistake."
After wiping the blood off his hands, Zhang Yu greeted again: "Waiter!"
Immediately a waiter came over and said politely: "What can I do for you, sir?"
"Is your boss here?" Zhang Yu asked.
The waiter hesitated for a moment and said, "What are you looking for our boss for?"
"I am from An'an Real Estate. I have been entrusted by Wenshi Group to talk to your boss about something. Could you please convey this to me and say that this time, Wenshi Group is very sincere." Zhang Yu said calmly.
The waiter looked at Zhang Yu and Yao Xiaopeng for a few times, then nodded and said, "Please wait a moment."
She left and went up the stairs.
After waiting for about two minutes, the waiter brought a brown-skinned man down. The man looked about thirty years old and looked very strong, but it was obvious at a glance that he was not from the Greater China area, but probably from Thailand.
people from the area.
The waiter first introduced, "This is our boss."
Zhang Yu took the initiative to extend his hand, but the visitor did not shake hands, but said in blunt Chinese: "If you have anything to say, just say it!"
Just as Zhang Yu was about to speak, he immediately discovered a strange thing, that is, the red fortune floating in actually flowed to the man one by one. To be precise, it flowed into the pendant of a necklace on the man's neck.
The pendant is a cat head, which looks weird and ferocious.
This made Zhang Yu take a breath. He really didn't expect that such a thing could happen.
"Why don't you say anything!" the man said coldly.
"Business is not good...Hello, I am the deputy store manager of An'an Real Estate. I have been protected by Wenshi Group and I would like to talk to you about the acquisition of the hot pot city. Wenshi Group is very sincere and the quotation will definitely not disappoint you.
"Zhang Yu remained calm.
"Sincerity! Yesterday I came to Heisehui to cause trouble. This is Wenshi Group's sincerity, right? A Xuan family came before, and this time it's An An! Okay, you said you won't disappoint me with your quotation, so let's hear the number.
" said the man.
Zhang Yu didn't make a direct offer. He looked at the man's heart and asked, "Is 200 million enough?"