The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 207 The future of the small egg shop

"I wish I could be rich enough for someone to speak for me." Max said enviously.

"Max, are you blind? He's deaf!"

Unexpectedly, Max's expression became even more envious: "It's so cool, since she moved in, I really hope to become deaf."

Ron agreed with Max's point of view. Although it was not good to say this, Caroline's character was actually not flattering. She was a person who liked to talk a lot and was used to being self-centered.

Of course, this situation improved a lot after she was in trouble.

"I'm a representative of a California commercial real estate company. We want to pay for your storefront." The woman gestured and the man spoke, but what he said was not so pleasant.

Ron kept silent and gave up the position at the counter. Although he cared about them very much, he had no right to make any decisions for them.

"Thank you for your generosity, but we are not interested," Caroline immediately refused, and at the same time gestured her words to the woman in sign language: "I can also sign a little bit."

Not only did the other party not leave, but he made an offer: "We are willing to pay $25000 to buy your lease and the entire store."

"FXXK! Of course it's good!" Max shouted excitedly. If Caroline hadn't stopped her, she would have agreed immediately.

"Max, no! Don't talk nonsense! This small shop is our dream!" Caroline stopped immediately.

Max retorted: "But our dreams are turning into nightmares, and no one is going to wake us up."

"This is our future!" Caroline pointed at the table with her hand and said word by word. After finishing speaking, she turned her head and refused: "Sorry, thank you very much, but we won't sell. We Business just started to boom."

"We will give you some time to think about it, but you owe too much rent, even if you want to stay, you have to pay six months' rent first.

Therefore, I suggest that you should accept the 25000 US dollars first, which is already a very good condition. "

While talking, the people from the commercial real estate company backed away, because Sophie had already come out of the bathroom, was twisting her body, dancing the eye-catching dance, and followed her out.

Apparently she took the real estate agent's sign language as some sort of dance invitation, which was probably just so weird in that part of Poland.

"Caroline, if you don't plan to accept my investment, I suggest that you carefully consider their proposal." Ron said solemnly: "Obviously, you have been overwhelmed by that small cake shop that uses bikinis to attract customers I can't breathe, and even paying the rent has become a luxury."

"Ron, it's none of your business!" Caroline looked a little annoyed: "It's up to us to decide."

"You said that you wanted a revelation from God. Isn't the sign language of gesticulation the most obvious revelation?" This time, Max chose not to side with Caroline, and they usually support each other.

But this time, exception.

"Okay, no need to say more," Caroline picked up her bag: "Even if I go to work at McDonald's, this store will continue to operate! I still have confidence in our dream, and this dream is not just a casual intermediary for deaf people. You can accept it after you make an offer.”

Caroline slammed the door out angrily.

"Woman, huh, you just love to be angry, right?" Max put his hands on the table, with the tone of a middle-aged frustrated man who ran away from his wife.

"Don't you need to go out and chase your white chick?" Ron teased: "Maybe she won't go far after going out, and she'll have an affair with a strong black man in the corner."

"No, that should be your trouble."

"Well, I'm sorry to witness the unhappiness between you today, maybe she placed too much expectation on this business?"

Ron got up, no one was around, he went directly to the counter, came behind Max and hugged her: "I think you should help me persuade her more recently, if you buy this store for 25000, I think it's a profit .”

The rent for a store with such an area in this location costs about 2500 US dollars a month. Although the decoration in the store looks luxurious, Ron knows that it was made by two chicks by themselves. Of course, the help of the people in the restaurant is indispensable.

After deducting the net profit in the past few months, although there is not much, and deducting the arrears of rent, there is still a lot of money left.

Compared with the first time to open a store in different time and space, the two started their own business for the first time, which can basically be regarded as a success.

"Hey, don't bother me all the time, that beautiful blonde girl is obviously your trouble, and you should chase her out now." Max felt a little uncomfortable being teased by Ron.

Ron bowed his head and whispered softly in her ear, and Max immediately fell into his arms: "But isn't there a big black-haired girl of mine here?"

Just as Ron was about to do some extra things, four dull-looking figures climbed up on the glass window of the store at some point, and Ron could only let Max go.

"Sheldon, why are you here?"

Sheldon raised the kite in his hand: "Of course I came to a nearby park for a kite competition, otherwise what else can I do?"

"Good morning, beautiful lady." Howard hurried up to say hello, but Max habitually ignored him.

"Kite competition? This is the first time I've heard that this thing can still compete. Do you want to wait until it rains to compete and see who is darker when struck by lightning?" Max brought out four small cakes to entertain Ron. Friends, by the way, complain.

Unexpectedly, Sheldon hadn't spoken yet, but it aroused Leonard's strong dissatisfaction, retorting, "This is a very competitive and intense sport."

"In fact, the risk of cutting the throat is very low. In addition, it is a fact of being severely scratched. This danger often happens." Shelton added with lingering fear.

Max was completely confused, she pointed with her finger: "Ron, are these people really your friends?"

Max didn't think that Ron had to be friends with anyone, but somehow felt that a masculine man like Ron, standing with such weak nerds, was a bit incompatible no matter how you looked at it.

"Yes, that's right, we are good friends," Ron explained with some embarrassment. "Although I don't want to admit it, the tallest one is my own brother. How about it? The world is amazing, isn't it?"

"OMG!" Max looked at Ron and Sheldon's faces back and forth several times, and said incredulously, "Allow me to say it again, OMG! How could you have such a younger brother!"

"Hey!" Sheldon felt offended: "It's obvious that I have such a superior IQ, how can there be such a brother who is like a primitive man."

　Push this friend's new book "I went to Hogwarts after I was spotted by Grindelwald"

　　Principal: Gellert Grindelwald
　　(President of the Wizarding Reform Association, first-level magician of the Merlin Order)

　　To Mr. Sean Wallup.

　　Congratulations, you have been accepted to study at Nurmengard School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.

　　The semester is scheduled to start on September 31st, please return your responses by July [-]st.

　　Vice Principal (Female)
　　Vita Rozier

　　sincerely
　　Looking at the second magic school admission letter he received, Sean fell into deep thought...

　　There is a big problem in this magical world...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)