money trouble

Chapter 23 I don't want to use my connections

Chapter 23 I don't want to use my connections

The next day, the 22nd, Saturday.

One day later, it was the day when his parents went on a trip. The old couple went shopping. Wu Qian hadn't seen his parents so happy for a long time. After a good night's sleep, he drove to Wangfujing.

On the 7th floor of Block C of the Capital Hotel, Wu Qian looked at the antique decorations, the resplendent gates, and the carvings of dragons and phoenixes everywhere, feeling sad.

"I heard from my father that he can't even afford a meal here for a month's salary. Next time, he will send it home."

Walking into the restaurant, Wu Qian saw a familiar face with a strange expression on his face.

A man with a fat head and big ears was bragging next to an old man with a delicate purple sandalwood box.

"Mr. Zhang, I went to several stores to find this bottle of 80-year-old Moutai. I took a sip and inspected the product. It is absolutely authentic."

The old man surnamed Zhang took the box with great interest, looked at it carefully, and nodded slightly.

At this moment, from the corner of the eye of Mr. Qiu, he noticed that someone was staring at him, and saw Wu Qian in a blink of an eye, which shocked him greatly.

"Fuck, why is this kid here? It's broken."

Qiu Tiannan recognized Wu Qian at a glance. Wu Qian's image of him was too deep. The wine bought for more than 20 yuan was packed away in two mineral water bottles. It's not a good thing to meet here.

Beads of sweat oozed from his greasy forehead, and he smiled awkwardly at Wu Qian, as a way of saying hello, hoping that the other party would show respect.

Wu Qian found it very interesting. At first he thought that Qiu Tiannan wanted to collect it, because the Kowloon calligraphy was still worth collecting, but he didn't know that the other party was buying wine bottles to fool people.

Although he is not deeply involved in the world, he also knows not to make enemies easily, why do things that hurt others and benefit himself, he also smiled at Qiu Tiannan, which was a response to him.

"Sigh." Qiu Tiannan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Tiannan, about your son... Hey, why are you sweating all over your head?"

"Oh, it's hot, it's hot, let's go, Mr. Zhang please."

Qiu Tiannan nodded and thanked Wu Qian, and hurriedly led the old man towards the box.

Wu Qian reported Zou Tianyang's name, and the welcoming guests brought him to the private room.

The private room is not big, there are only six chairs, but it is enough, Zou Tianyang hasn't arrived yet.

"Let's order the food first."

Wu Qian thought to himself that today he had something to ask someone for advice, so he should be more polite because of his feelings and reason.

Opening the menu, each signature dish has a corresponding introduction, and the first dish opened his eyes.

"No. 1688 Golden Wing? One in [-]? Tsk tsk, let's have two. This, and this, this..."

Wu Qianlu ordered six or seven dishes one after another, and when he ordered a dish, he would say in his heart: "I'm worth hundreds of millions, let's eat something good."

The attitude of the waiter was very good, and he helped Wu Qian explain the history and characteristics of the dishes. It can be seen that Wu Qian didn't seem to be interested in listening, so he didn't say anything.

After ordering, Wu sat in the box thinking about things, and more than ten minutes passed without knowing it.

There was a knock at the door, and Zou Tianyang walked in. Seeing that Wu Qian was already there, he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry to keep Wu Shaolong waiting."

Today, he has changed his appearance. He is wearing a neat suit and a blue plaid tie. His hair is also very neatly combed. He looks like a social elite.

"Haha, Young Master Zou, have you switched to selling insurance?"

Wu Qian joked.

No matter how much Zou Tianyang laughs and plays in normal times, if there is a formal occasion, he is still very serious, and the influence of his family still has a certain influence on him.

In fact, he didn't want to just eat and wait to die every day, but his brother came back from studying in the UK, and his father had already appointed him as the successor of the business.He didn't bother to fight, he might as well live comfortably with the expenses given by his family, but if he really had the chance to show it off, he wouldn't want to be idle.

It's completely two mentalities to only have feasting and feasting every day, and to be luxurious after a busy day.

The former will slowly feel endless emptiness, while the latter will make people more fulfilled.

"Have you ordered?" Zou Tianyang got up to call the waiter.

"I've ordered, and the food will be served in a while, come and sit, I'm really not used to dressing so formally."

Zou Tianyang sat across from Wu Qian. Both of them sat casually, and no one took the main seat.

"Wu Shao asked me to discuss business. Of course, I have to be more formal. It is my honor to be able to support Wu Shao."

Zou Tianyang said politely, but he probably guessed that Wu Qian's family background might be better than his.

"What to support and not to support, do you have any ideas?"

Now, Zou Tianyang was taken aback by the dishes being served one after another. He had eaten here with his father and had a rough idea of ​​the prices of the dishes. After a simple calculation, it was tens of thousands of yuan.

Shark's fin, venison, abalone, sea cucumber, skirt, chicken, duck and fish are all delicious in color, fragrance, and appetite.

"Young Master Wu, you really know how to order. Order according to the signature dishes. I really don't have any ideas. At home, my brother is doing business with my father, and I'm just an idler, eating and waiting to die."

He picked up his chopsticks while talking, with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

Wu Qian also ate it, and said while eating, "How about opening a gym in the capital?"

"The gym is good. It can be regarded as a physical industry in the field of general health. It has a future. But this is just my opinion, and the specific operation is another matter. This abalone... hehe."

Wu Qian looked at Zou Tianyang who was laughing at Lang and was speechless, wondering if this guy was reliable or not.

"Do you want to open a gym together?" Wu Qian asked straight to the point.

Zou Tianyang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward, how could he talk about business without swallowing the food.

After swallowing the abalone with a grunt, Zou Tianyang wiped his mouth, and said, "Young Master Wu, gyms can be big or small, the big ones have tens of thousands of square meters, and there are yoga, tennis, restaurants, swimming pools and other functional venues. alley.

The small one is [-] square meters, in the form of a private club.What are your plans? "

Speaking of business, he simply stopped eating.

"The reception capacity of the private club must be limited. If you want to open it, you can open a big one. It's all right. What do you think?"

Wu Qian felt that since he wanted to do it, he had to get the best one. Money was not an issue, and since he decided to do it, he had to get the top one in the industry.

Zou Tianyang smiled, and said a little embarrassedly: "Young Master Wu, I'm not trying to hit you, don't get me wrong. That kind of business is really not something we can do at our level, and it can easily cost hundreds of millions, so I can't afford it."

Zou Tianyang shook his head while speaking.

Wu Qian seemed to be psychologically prepared and was not frightened.

Some things depend on how they are compared. A Pagani Zonda is 1 million less. If a gym with tens of thousands of square meters is only 1 million, Wu Qian thinks the cost is not high.

"You just say whether you want to do it or not. It's a good deal. I can't use a little contact, so I have to help you."

What Wu Qian said was very factual, but it was just another way of saying it, which had another meaning in Zou Tianyang's ears.

Since you are doing business in partnership, if you don't have contacts, then you are paying money.

Zou Tianyang thought of a story, a rich family, the family gave the child a lot of money, and then let him start a business, and see the results after a few years.

Thinking about it this way, his face became more serious, and he said solemnly: "Young Master Wu, I can ask, how much budget do you have?"

 A wave in the waves, recommended for collection, a wave in the waves, investment help.Thank you dear readers.

  


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