Chapter eight hundred and forty-six rules
Just as Xiao Shun and Zhuang Jin were chatting, Duan Jia, who was far away in Lei Yang, had already finished the day's guarding work, pulled down the rolling shutter door of the shop, and watched the workers leave.
Over the past day, the store has been calm, which has made Duan Jia a little angry.
He originally thought that he would have the opportunity to move his muscles and bones when he left the martial arts school, but the enemies were hiding one by one, and there was no intention of taking action!
"Oh, if you don't come to cause trouble, I will take the initiative!"
Just as Duan Jia locked the store door and was about to go home, a gangster wearing a flower T-shirt walked towards him.
"My elder brother said he wanted to invite you over and have a drink!"
"I don't drink with strangers!"
Duan Jia smiled faintly and continued walking forward.
Seeing this, the gangster rushed to Duan Jia with a quick step and stopped Dao'er.
"My elder brother has a bad temper. He hates being rejected the most!"
Duan Jia looked at the other person with interest, and raised his lips with a playful look: "Haha, I don't have a very good temper, I hate being forced to do the most!"
"Are you playing tricks on me?" The gangster raised his eyebrows and glanced at Duan Jia viciously.
"What I told the truth is that I didn't fool you!" Duan Jia shrugged.
Because there are many bars on this street, there are many gangsters. There are several fights here every day. Even if you have a note to guard here later, it will be useless.
Xinghui has just settled here, so naturally many people want to give him a new store that is just a little color and collect protection fees.
"My elder brother has no other intentions. He just wants to discuss the matter of this store with you. If you don't go, you have to be more at ease and be careful to open the business in the future!"
The ruffian's words were already a bit threatening. In fact, such threats were of no use in Duan Jia's opinion.
However, in order to let the other party give up this idea as soon as possible, he felt that it was necessary to meet this elder brother, and it would be just right to give them some eye drops as soon as possible!
As soon as he thought of this, he turned his head to a supervisor beside him and said, "You go back first, I'll come!"
Hearing this, the supervisor nodded, and the crowded crowd disappeared from sight.
Duan Jia withdrew his gaze and looked at the punk: "Let's go and visit you, the big brother with a bad temper!"
"Haha!" The gangster smiled coldly and stepped forward to lead the way.
The two of them came to a bar next to the store soon after. The size of the bar was quite large, which was enough to show that the boss was not weak.
As they walked along the way, they soon arrived at a booth in the bar. At this time, a man and a woman were drinking. The man had a tough face and the woman was bright and charming.
"Brother, I've brought it!" The gangster said respectfully to the tough man.
"Um!"
The man nodded, then pointed to Duan Jia at the sofa and signaled him to sit down.
Duan Jia smiled slightly, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and even lit a cigarette and started smoking. Judging from his aura, he was even a little stronger than that tough man.
Seeing this, the tough man smiled playfully: "Haha, let me introduce myself first. My name is Chen Yiran. My friends like to call me the Smiling Buddha!"
The three words "Smile Buddha" are well-known in a specific circle. They are a cruel person. Duan Jia has been in Leiyang for a while and has heard of this name.
"Haha, I've been long-lasting and long-lasting..."
Duan Jia glanced at the smiling Buddha lightly, without a trace of turmoil on his face.
The smiling Buddha sat upright and said meaningfully: "I'm asking you to come here today. I have no other meaning, I just want to discuss something with you!"
"Let me tell me!" Duan Jia shook the ashes calmly.
Seeing that the other party was so calm when facing him, a trace of splendor flashed in the smiley Buddha's eyes.
On this street, no one can ignore his existence. Even though he knows that Duan Jia must be good, it is still not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Smiling Buddha.
As his name suggests, the smiling Buddha said with a smile: "You are quite capable of taking over the storefront of this street, but if you want to open a store here, should you also give us neighbors some benefits?"
He is not extorting Duan Jia, because this is the rule on Taoism.
Every day, people who plan to open a store here must give the owner of the next store some benefits in advance. After all, once you open the store, you will inevitably steal other people's business. It is reasonable to give some money to express your condolences.
Of course, what the Smiling Buddha cares about is not that little money, he cares about only face.
The new storefront has been renovated for two or three days, but the boss has never visited him once, which inevitably makes him feel a little uncomfortable.
There are some rules about this street, Duan Jia has also heard from Fatty Wang, but he is not doing a bar business and will not steal other people's business, so he feels that there is no need to pay this benefit fee.
As soon as he thought of this, he explained the reason with a smile on his face.
"I came here to open a store this time and didn't think about running a bar. I just wanted to open a **** store. In this way, I wouldn't rob your business, so I think this benefit fee is not necessary!"
"***?" The smiling Buddha was slightly surprised, thinking that Duan Jia's brain was so funny that he would do such a low-end business on such a street where every inch of land was valuable?
Although the profit of this *** is indeed not low, the cash flow is slow. Compared with the bar, it is simply a place in the sky and the ground. Take the bar run by Xiaomeng Buddha for example, the per capita consumption here is at least more than 500 yuan.
And from these 500 yuan consumption, he can earn at least 70% of the profit, which means that a person can earn about 300 yuan in pure profits!
Such profits are nothing like the same as ***.
Looking at the slightly surprised smiling Buddha, Duan Jia said to himself: "So, I think there is no need to pay this benefit fee!"
"This is a rule. It's not your opinion on whether to hand over it or not, but I have the final say!" The smiling Buddha smiled coldly, and the elder brother's momentum was fully displayed at this moment.
Immediately, he smiled again and said, "Haha, but if you don't want to hand over it, you just need to agree to me one condition!"
Hearing this, Duan Jia immediately knew that the other party was probably holding on to something bad idea again, so he pretended to say, "Can you do not agree?"
"What do you think?" A little coldness was revealed in the smiley Buddha's voice.
Seeing this, Duan Jia looked indifferent and asked with great interest: "Let me tell me first!"
"Transfer your storefront to me, I will give you 100,000 yuan every month!" replied the Smiling Buddha.
In fact, he has been coveting this storefront for a long time. Although the bar is quite spacious now, it cannot resist too many customers. He almost turns down a lot of businesses every day, and those are all money!
The smiley Buddha saw this and felt it hurt in his heart.
There were several times when he had communicated with the owner of the store, wanting to spend a lot of money to get the other party to transfer the store to him, but every time the other party said he was thinking about it on the surface, but it ended up leaving it alone.
Chapter completed!