"Can't open it? Why?" Jiang Zhihao asked puzzledly.
"What's so good about a fruit shop? It's not like no one has opened one here. In one year, we can earn two to three hundred thousand to make a living." Xie Yushu curled her lips and said, "He said that the shop you opened,
How many millions can you make in a year? Xiao Jiang, right? They are all relatives, so stop talking nonsense. I have never heard of how many millions a fruit shop can make. Your third uncle is an honest man, bragging in front of others
Forget about a few words, if you brag in front of him, aren't you doing him harm?"
"Xiao Jiang is not bragging, his store's business is really good..." Shao Xinhou said with a blushing face.
Xie Yushu glanced at him and said: "Didn't you tell me that there are several supercars parked in front of the store every day, attracting a lot of people. It costs nothing to rent a supercar? These are all costs. Even if it attracts a lot of people, the turnover
We went up, but after deducting the money for renting the supercar, how much is left? So you have no brains, you have been tricked so many times, and you still don’t have enough time.”
Shao Xinhou's face turned redder. He had indeed failed many times in business investment and lost two to three million.
He has always wanted to invest independently to prove that he is also talented. Unfortunately, he is unlucky. Every time he invests in projects, the prospects are very poor, but they fail due to various problems.
Jiang Zhihao's fruit fishing shop made Shao Xinhou feel that it had great potential. As long as there was enough traffic, there would be business.
But Xie Yushu doesn't think it's of any value. She doesn't believe that friends drive supercars every day to support them. People with such friends can't do too badly. Since they do well, they can open a fruit shop.
?
It doesn’t make sense logically!
Like Tan Mingyuan, a rich man with a net worth of several hundred million, would he personally open a fruit shop? So what if he could make millions a year? It would be hard to live with his face!
All in all, from all aspects, Xie Yushu thought this matter was unreliable, and she even felt that Jiang Zhihao was bragging in front of Shao Xinhou.
Xie Yushu's reaction did not surprise Jiang Zhihao. As for her belief that those supercars were rented, Jiang Zhihao was not going to explain anything. People might not believe her anyway.
Tan Mingyuan and Song Kanglai looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.
They also knew about Jiang Zhihao's fruit shop. The supercars they went to every day were people from Tan Junda and Tao Feizhou's circles. How could it be rented?
They were not sure whether the business of the fruit shop would be booming after leaving the hot spot of supercars, but Xie Yushu's contempt for Jiang Zhihao was obvious.
At this time, Song Kanglai's cell phone rang. He picked it up and answered it, walked to the side and said a few words.
After coming back, he glanced at Xie Yushu, and then whispered to Jiang Zhihao: "Dong He has finished his work at the factory and asked us if we were done. He wanted to come over and join in the fun. The director of his factory is also coming, I don't know.
Isn’t it convenient here?”
If it was Jiang Zhihao's treat, Song Kanglai wouldn't ask so many questions. After all, they all knew He Zhenao.
But this time it was Shao Xinhou's treat, and there was someone like Xie Yushu here. If we didn't ask, what would happen if Xie Yushu got angry if someone came?
Song Kanglai didn't want to make things so embarrassing.
If he choked with Xie Yushu, it would be difficult for Jiang Zhihao. If he didn't choke, it would be uncomfortable for him.
Jiang Zhihao did not answer, but looked at Shao Xinhou and asked, "Third uncle, two friends are coming over too. Isn't it convenient?"