Chapter 65

Zhang Xuejiao is very active.

Woke up Lin Zhiyuan early in the morning and took him straight to the east entrance of the expressway.

According to the location mentioned by the group of friends, the two found the factory for rent very smoothly.

It's just that this factory is not on the side of the road, but in the village.

There is a big lock on the door, and a rental phone.

Lin Zhiyuan looked in through the crack of the door, the area didn't look that big.

A shed was set up in the innermost part, and there was nothing else.

Zhang Xuejiao crawled under him, and also looked inside: "Is this place big or small?"

"It's mainly not on the side of the road." Lin Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone: "Let's ask first."

Don't ask, don't know, I'm startled when I ask.

The lion on the other side opened his mouth, and the rent of the whole courtyard is 50 a year.

Zhang Xuejiao roughly estimated the area, and it was 2000 square meters. The rent per square meter was 250 a year, which was an embarrassing figure.

Lin Zhiyuan bargained with the other party, and the other party hung up without saying a word, and even mocked him: "I don't have money to talk fart!"

Zhang Xuejiao was speechless.

It doesn't depend on the location on the side of the road, and there is nothing in it, so I dare to ask for 50.

Lin Zhiyuan comforted her and comforted himself: "Maybe you don't really want to rent out."

"Yeah." Zhang Xuejiao picked up the helmet: "Let's go, let's go to the mall and ask."

I didn't expect the rent in the mall to be much cheaper.

The entire three floors cover a total of 1800 square meters, and the rent per square meter is only 15 yuan a month, which amounts to 32 yuan a year.

Lin Zhiyuan hesitated.

The price and location are very exciting, but it is somewhat different from his plan.

Zhang Xuejiao tried to bargain with the property owner: "I see that many shops on the second floor are closed, so many people are too lazy to come up to the location on the third floor?"

Of course, the property is picked well, what kind of city center, what kind of large business district, the hype is blowing up.

Zhang Xuejiao silently stepped aside and called Liu Feng.

Liu Feng's bar is in the same business district, but it is an independent two-story building near the main road.

The bar is on the second floor, and the first floor is a well-known chain department store.

Liu Feng stayed up all year round and usually didn't get up until noon. When he answered Zhang Xuejiao's phone call, he was still angry: "Grandma, are you calling early in the morning?"

Zhang Xuejiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "How do you calculate the rent of your bar?"

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm on the side of the pedestrian street and want to rent the third floor of the annex building."

Liu Feng made a long exhalation sound, followed by the sound of cloth rubbing, and finally a yawn sound, before replying: "About 220 per square meter."

Zhang Xuejiao thought about the area of ​​the bar, it was less than 6 square meters, more than [-] per month.

In this comparison, the rent of 15 yuan for the third floor of the annex building is almost the same as picking up for nothing.

But what a location the bar is.

Next to Chaoyang Street, there is an underground parking lot next to it, and there is also a fitness park, but if you come from the intersection there, you can definitely see the sign of the bar.

Although there is a lot of traffic on the side of the pedestrian street, many people don't come to the annex building at all, and only go to the main building of the shopping mall.

Just as I was thinking, a woman's voice came from over there: "Who called you?"

Liu Feng's tone was very unhappy: "Zhang Xuejiao."

"Give me the phone."

Then Liu Feng's wife Song Qing called her in Guanzhong dialect: "Jiaojiao~"

"Hello, sister-in-law."

"Why didn't you come to the house during the Chinese New Year? I made sausages for you, but you didn't come."

Zhang Xuejiao replied with a smile: "I'm in a relationship now, I have a lot of things to do."

Song Qing bluffed: "It's terrible, which god took you in?"

"Take him to see you another day."

"Gaitian, let's do it today." Song Qing began to arrange: "Let Liu Feng buy some vegetables later, and you come over for dinner in the afternoon."

"Sister-in-law, I'm on the side of the pedestrian street, and I want to rent the third floor of the annex building, so I called Brother Liu to ask for the price."

"It's not good to be in a crooked place." Song Qing made a final decision: "Listen to my sister-in-law, I will tell you in detail when I have dinner in the afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuejiao walked to Lin Zhiyuan's side and tugged at his sleeve: "Let's look elsewhere?"

The property owner was anxious when he heard this: "The price can still be negotiated."

Zhang Xuejiao said goodbye politely: "I have saved your phone number. We will go back and discuss it, and we have decided to contact you."

After taking the elevator downstairs, Lin Zhiyuan asked her what's wrong.

Zhang Xuejiao told Song Qing's original words

Lin Zhiyuan thought of the property's performance, and said with emotion: "No wonder you are so attentive."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Xuejiao and Lin Zhiyuan knocked on the door of Liu Feng's house with big bags and small bags.

It was Liu Feng who opened the door.

The heating in the house is too high. Liu Feng is wearing short-sleeved pants and sandals on his feet, which confuses the seasons.

"Brother Liu." Zhang Xuejiao held Lin Zhiyuan's arm: "My boyfriend, Lin Zhiyuan, you met."

Liu Feng met so many people every day that he couldn't think of them for a while.

Lin Zhiyuan handed the things to his left hand, and stretched out his right hand: "Hello, I have been to your bar, the atmosphere is good."

Liu Feng shook hands with him, and hurriedly poured tea: "Sit down and talk."

The two put the gift box on the coffee table. Zhang Xuejiao first went to the kitchen to say hello to Song Qing, and then went to the door of the second bedroom to look in: "What is Junjun doing?"

Liu Jun, who was playing with toys, turned his head and saw her cheering: "Auntie!"

Zhang Xuejiao opened her arms: "Come on~"

Liu Jun ran over and threw himself into her arms, and gave her a kiss.

Zhang Xuejiao smiled and turned upside down: "It's sinking."

"You are a liar."

"How did I lie to you?"

Liu Jun pouted, looking like a doormat: "Last time you said you would buy me a new gun, you lied."

"Ouch." Zhang Xuejiao quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Now, I'll buy it for your dad and let him bring it back."

"I want to bring vibration and sound!"

"Okay, okay~" Zhang Xuejiao walked back to the living room with Liu Jun in her arms: "Do you miss your aunt?"

Liu Jun tilted his head, with a sly light in his eyes: "I don't really want to."

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm sad."

"Who told you to lie to me?"

Zhang Xuejiao sat down and put Liu Jun on her lap: "I was wrong. Master Junjun has a lot, please forgive my aunt once."

Song Qing came out of the kitchen with a spatula in hand: "I'm used to him!"

"It's true that I deceived the baby." Zhang Xuejiao looked up at Song Qing: "I promised him to buy a gun during the summer vacation, and it took so long."

"I haven't seen you for a few months, what are you up to?" Song Qing saw Lin Zhiyuan, and changed to Mandarin with an accent: "Is this your boyfriend? He looks quite handsome."

Lin Zhiyuan hurriedly said hello: "Hi sister-in-law, my name is Lin Zhiyuan."

"Hello. Sit down and eat right away."

Lin Zhiyuan chatted with Liu Feng for a while, and Liu Feng finally remembered him: "Hey, you are the last time when Jiaojiao came to sing, and you are one of those people."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded with a smile, and didn't mention the first time he saw Xiaoxue singing.

Liu Feng shifted his gaze to Zhang Xuejiao's face: "It's rare to see a thousand-year-old iron tree blooming."

"Pull it down." Zhang Xuejiao put Liu Jun down and rubbed his little head: "Aunt wants a drink."

Liu Jun ran to the kitchen, quickly came out with a bottle of Sprite, and handed it to her like a treasure: "I can't bear to drink it myself."

Zhang Xuejiao put her arms around his head and kissed him: "Let's share~"

Song Qing's voice came from the kitchen: "Pour less for him!"

"Know it!"

(End of this chapter)

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