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Chapter 8 A good place for a prodigal

Facing this scene, the nightclub owner broke out in cold sweat. Although he was usually a respectable person, he had never seen such a scene. He didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Hong Dali. At this time, he even

He felt a little depressed at first, and asked respectfully: "Master Dali, what's going on, I don't know... can you take a step to speak?"

"Oh? Why is it so mysterious?" Hong Dali drank the drink in the cup in one gulp, and then tilted his head at the three male scoundrels around him.

This time, the losers were smarter. They immediately walked up to the nightclub owner and searched him. No murder weapon was found, and then they reported decisively: "Young Master, everything is safe."

The nightclub owner was dumbfounded, but this young man was quite careful...

In fact, Hong Dali really had no idea what evil intentions the nightclub owner would have against him. He just wanted to establish his authority. Looking at the owner's tone and expression before, and thinking about the fact that there were obviously not many guests in this nightclub, Hong Dali thought.

Knowing that this boss came to find me, he must have a purpose!

Sure enough, when Hong Dali called everyone to be on guard and only he, Tang Muxin and the nightclub owner were left on the scene, the nightclub owner accompanied him and said carefully: "Master Dali, this is what happened. Our nightclub is because of

The management is not good, and there are not many customers. It is rare that Master Dali is here today. I want to ask if Master Dali has any idea of ​​taking over my nightclub. This will make it convenient for Master Dali to hold any parties or activities in the future.

some……"

"Oh?" He came to the door to sell the place? Hong Dali thought to himself: "He is so anxious to sell? It seems that he loses a lot of money here in a month, which is quite in line with my mission of losing money." Although I thought so, but now

Hong Dali is not the prodigal son before. The current Hong Dali is a prodigal son with ideals, goals and ideas. That is different! So Hong Dali thought about it and said with a smile: "Although I am a prodigal son, but you

It must be quite expensive here, oh, look at the decoration and the building, I may not be able to afford it."

The nightclub owner wiped his cold sweat and said hurriedly: "Actually, it's not very expensive, right? Fifteen million, the entire building plus all the decorations, the parking plaza in front of the building, all added up, it only takes one

Fifteen million, how about it? Master Dali just needs to go home and tell Mr. Hong that this place actually has great prospects."

"Fifteen million?" Hong Dali touched his chin: "You can lose a lot of money this time, I like it!"

When he muttered this, Tang Muxin who was beside him suddenly kicked him hard and said anxiously: "You prodigal son, can you use your brain when doing things?! This place is already outside the Fourth Ring Road, and the land is very cheap! Such a building

Even if the building is a commercial building, the maximum cost is around 7 million. He just asked for 15 million to play with you!"

Xinxin, I praise you! This is what I have been waiting for! Although I have to lose my fortune, I may not be able to be taken advantage of in such a big way!

Hong Dali was almost overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface he objected: "How can I show my prodigal spirit if I don't give you more?" This sentence made the nightclub owner smile, and then Hong Dali suddenly changed his tone: "It's only fifteen hundred.

Wan is indeed a bit too much, even if my family asks me to spend money casually, I still can't come up with so much money at once, what should I do?"

After all, Tang Muxin is now Hong Dali's fiancée in name. She objected from the side: "Hong Dali! Do you dare to be such a prodigal? Believe it or not, I will knock you out right now and drag you out?!"

"Okay, okay!" Hong Dali surrendered decisively: "Then I won't lose my fortune in this matter, okay?!"

As soon as he said he was not a prodigal, the nightclub owner became anxious. He invested a total of 6 million in this nightclub back then, and it has been open for three or four years. Because the location is really far from the city, the customer flow has never been high.

Very high, at most it can barely survive without going bankrupt. After all, in a place like this, surrounded by ordinary residential buildings, the consumption level itself is not very high. Without consumption, how can he make any money? Nowadays, there are more and more customers

Less, just hiring waiters, security guards, water and electricity bills and other expenses will cost 40,000 to 50,000 yuan every month. If we don't sell it quickly, all the money we managed to make before will be wasted.

Finally, Hong Dali, a well-known prodigal in the city, came to visit today. If he couldn't seize this opportunity, he would just kill him with a piece of tofu. So when he heard Hong Dali's refusal, the nightclub owner quickly lowered the price: "I also know this.

The price is a bit high, how about this, I give Master Dali a 20% discount, twelve million?"

"Twelve million, that's still a bit too much, no, no, no." Hong Dali shook his head decisively.

"Well, Master Dali, what do you think is appropriate?" The nightclub owner was sweating all over. In the entire Tianjing City, this prodigal son is probably the only one who is willing to take over this place. If it were anyone else, he could give up to six million, which would be quite generous.

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Hong Dali touched his chin and suddenly waved to Ling Xiaoyi who was standing aside: "Xiaoyi, come here, I have something to ask you."

"Here we come," Ling Xiaoyi was quite well-behaved. When she saw Hong Dali's call, she immediately came over and said respectfully: "Young Master, is there anything you need me to help you with?"

Look at this little girl's mouth, she's so good at talking! Hong Dali asked: "The owner of this nightclub wants to sell this place to me. Can you help me see how much this place is worth in total?"

The nightclub owner stared at Ling Xiaoyi with hope, and then he completely collapsed.

Ling Xiaoyi said solemnly: "This is outside the Fourth Ring Road. Ordinary residences are about one thousand yuan per square meter, and commercial stores are about two thousand five. This nightclub covers an area of ​​about six thousand square meters, and the construction area is about two thousand square meters.

Calculated in this way, it is about five million based on the building. However, in fact, the real profit of this nightclub is only on the first floor. The catering and accommodation above are of little value. Counting the parking lot outside and the decoration of the store,

There are almost six million in total."

The nightclub owner was frightened when he heard this! He invested exactly 6 million three years ago. Now three years later, the valuation is still 6 million, which is equivalent to three years of work in vain. Who is not in a hurry to replace him?

That's not all. What Ling Xiaoyi said next was even more cruel: "Also, Young Master, this place is surrounded by ordinary residential areas. Ordinary people rarely come here to spend money. Those with the spending power will not come here, so

If nothing unexpected happens here, it will be good if we can maintain a balance of income and expenses every month. If the business is not good, we will have to spend about 40,000 to 50,000 yuan every month, which is not very cost-effective."

"That's it..." Hong Dali looked at the sweating nightclub owner in a funny way and said with a smile: "Well, boss, your place is really a good place to spend money..."

The business he worked so hard for was said to be a good place to spend money. The nightclub owner didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He could only accompany him and said cautiously: "Master Dali, I, I definitely can't only sell food here."

For six million, look at this location and location, it will definitely be more cost-effective when the city develops further in the future..."

"What do you still want to say?" Hong Dali sniffed and hummed: "What I like is that it is more convenient for you to spend money here, that's all. As for the appreciation in the future, what does that have to do with me?" There is something behind my back.

With such a large backend, the Hong family is probably the only one who can take over this deal in one go. Hong Dali is not afraid of any objections from him.

"..." Sure enough, the nightclub owner was completely speechless by Hong Dali, and he didn't say a word.

When it comes to trying to figure out psychology, Hong Dali did not learn psychology in vain during his two years in college. He then continued with a smile: "But, it is not my style to be a loser. I will treat this nightclub as a big loser.

I'll give you an extra two million, making a total of eight million. If you want to sell it, I'll take it. It will be really convenient for you to hold a party or something in the future."

This feeling of being prodigal is simply not a good feeling, hahaha! Once these two million are added, won’t my attribute points go up?

Eight million, which is equivalent to making more than two million in three years, which is already very good. The nightclub owner quickly made a decision: "Okay, if Master Dali just says a word, then our deal is done!"

Tang Muxin was gnashing her teeth in hatred: "Eight million! Eight million, just to defeat this prodigal son... What's the use of buying such a shabby place? He was so angry to death, ugh

!”

"It's refreshing! I like it!" Hong Dali laughed and continued: "But I have a condition. Well, since I gave you an extra two million in tips, there must be some benefits, right? Let's do it, eight million, divided.

It will be paid off in two years. If you agree, we will sign the contract. If you don’t agree, just treat what I said before as if I didn’t say anything.”

In fact, Hong Dali has his own reasons for wanting to pay in installments. First, it is four million per year, which is about 350,000 per month. His own pocket money should be enough. Second, this money is estimated to be

Only when he spends it with his own hands can he complete the task and redeem the attributes. If the family settles the money, it is very likely that it will not be counted on him, so it will be a waste of time. Otherwise, he will just sign a large sum worth tens of millions.

If you place the order and then ask your family to pay for it, then it is impossible to add hundreds of attribute points at once.

"Two years?" The nightclub owner was a little reluctant, but when he thought that this was the highest price that could be negotiated, he finally gritted his teeth decisively: "Okay! I agree! Then I will prepare the contract now!

"

When the nightclub owner went to prepare the contract, Tang Muxin kicked Hong Dali bitterly and said angrily: "You prodigal son, how could you do this? I'm going to be so angry with you! I'll give you two million more at once."

, your brain is burned out, right?"

However, Hong Dali pulled Tang Muxin over and kissed her pink face. He laughed and said, "Oh, don't be so angry. It's all up to me. How to ruin the family, how to ruin the family, then

But it’s a technical job, and there’s a lot of university knowledge involved!”

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