Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 75 Make up your mind
Mai Zishan stood on the cement floor. There was dust everywhere and traces of time everywhere.

Looking around, I saw rusty windows and broken walls.

The golden sunset hits the ground, and fine dust rises.

Every step seems to disturb the tranquility here.

Mai Zishan walked among them, pushed open the iron door covered with spider webs, and saw another large open space.

It is also very wide, and on the far wall, you can still see several windows with faded banners on them.

[Manager’s exclusive dish opening]

Apparently, this was the former canteen.

Ji Zhonghe and Chen Kun are behind him.

Neither of them understood why he was interested in this place.

Mai Zishan pushed open the iron gates one after another and walked around this "ancient city" in ten minutes.

The overall area is approximately more than 2,000 square meters, which is really large.

What is even bigger is actually the "warehouse" behind the factory, which is filled with all kinds of strange and rusty iron or other metals.

He asked: "What was this place used for before? Who owns the property now?"

"Why do you ask this?" Ji Zhonghe was confused.

"Look how suitable this place is." Mai Zishan pointed to the place where he was.

The afterglow of the setting sun passes through various gaps.

In the corner, there are a few thin dandelions growing tenaciously.

"You mean, you want to open a bar here?" Ji Zhonghe turned his head and asked.

Mai Zishan said: "Bar, club, rock band gathering place, you name it."

"You can't be serious, right?" Ji Zhonghe asked in disbelief.

"This is such a suitable place. The venue is large, has a great atmosphere, and can accommodate a large number of people."

"Moreover, when I first saw this place, I could imagine it being crowded with people at night, the lights brightly lit, and everyone immersed in rock music."

Mai Zishan looked at Ji Zhonghe: "Imagine this."

Ji Zhonghe shook his head: "I can't imagine it."

And Chen Kun shouted excitedly: "I can imagine it! There is a picture!"

Mai Zishan: "Yes, I also have a picture."

Ji Zhonghe looked helpless and felt out of place.

Chen Kun was very excited, walking around, pointing to a large piece of broken tables and benches against the wall, and said: "Clear all these and put in top-notch external sound equipment. Here, put in an open bar, just like in Quancheng Square. "

"Yes, yes, that's what I thought, just like the open bar in the square."

Mai Zishan walked deeper and said, "Clean this place clean and put in various musical instruments. Maybe the people who come will want to sing too, so give them a chance."

Chen Kun clapped his hands: "That's it."

Mai Zishan said: "Moreover, parking here is very convenient. There is a wilderness outside, so you can park wherever you want."

Ji Zhonghe said abruptly: "That must be convenient. Not to mention parking in this place, it is also very convenient for you to dump the body."

Mai Zishan: "..."

"What do you two think? Why do you think this can be opened? The nearest subway station is seven kilometers away. Maybe this shabby factory is haunted at night."

"If you open it here, who has nothing to do and comes here to listen to music? Besides, you can't find anyone willing to come here to work."

Mai Zishan: "Maybe it can be done. The atmosphere here is suitable. If we modify it on the spot, I think it can be opened."

Chen Kun kept nodding.

Ji Zhonghe kept shaking his head, "Can we leave first? It will get really dark after a while."

The sunset is getting lower and lower, and people's shadows are getting longer and longer.

"We'll talk about it when we get back, we'll talk about it when we get back," Ji Zhonghe said.

Mai Zishan took a deep breath and looked around again. A ball of broken newspapers flew in from the glassless window, staggered, and finally landed on a ball of iron shelves on the ground.

"I feel like I've made up my mind."

……

Lin Xinyue once again saw what Mai Zishan looked like after making up his mind.

Last time, I still insisted on going to Quancheng to live broadcast. This time, despite the objections of others, he took Chen Kun, Wang Ye, and Fan Pingjiang to work in that shabby factory for three days.

The factory is a non-performing asset under Linxian County. If someone takes over, they will be happy.

Such a big place cost 500,000 yuan to rent for three years.

It doesn't look cheap, but if you compare it with shops in the city.

That would be a great deal.

Lin Xinyue originally wanted to invest in the company, but now she has backed down.

Where no birds can fly, what kind of things are there?
If I invest in this, won’t all the money be wasted?

Lin Xinyue was still hesitating.

Liu Shuangcheng was also hesitant.

Yang Di was the only one who didn't hesitate. He put all the spare money in his hand with a sigh of relief.

What a tiger.

Lin Xinyue would rather take the money and buy herself some cosmetics.

After thinking about this, she finally decided not to vote.

Furthermore, there are other artists in the company who have recently made others quite unhappy because of Mai Zishan. It is time to appease them.

……

Salt and Steel Works.

This is the full name.

Mai Zishan threw the pile of broken bricks he had just cleaned into the cart and took them away in a wave.

Open a bottle of mineral water and drink it in one gulp.

Looking at the results of the past few days with satisfaction.

All wall coverings and broken bricks on the ground were cleaned.

A bunch of useless iron shelves were thrown into the open space behind.

At the same time, the dandelion that grew tenaciously in the corner remained and was watered regularly in the past few days.

A total of nearly 2,000 square meters of space, several people worked enthusiastically for several days.

Only a small area like the canteen was cleared.

But it's enough, it can accommodate nearly two hundred people.

"First sort out the canteen. It will be enough." Mai Zishan said.

"So tired."

Several people said in unison and sat directly on the ground.

"What's next?" Wang Ye asked.

Mai Zishan: "Ji Zhonghe recommended a bartender to me. I asked him yesterday, good guy, I want to give him a salary of 30,000 yuan."

Chen Kun was taken aback: "Good guy, I'm really in the wrong profession."

Mai Zishan: "Then, when I heard that our venue was here and the price had increased again, it cost 50,000 yuan, I asked him if I looked like 50,000 yuan, and he hung up the phone."

"Then, I called Huang Lu and asked him if he knew any dealers here, and he actually recommended one to me."

Mai Zishan looked down at his phone.

"I made a reservation from him, and he said that if it's not sold out, I can return it. It's pretty good. I think it will arrive in another hour."

During the conversation, several people sat on the ground, physically exhausted but full of energy.

They looked at the fruits of their labor over the past few days.

There are no gravel or bricks on the ground, and the mottled walls have been repainted.

However, the area of ​​the wall was too large, so a few people just painted over the areas where the red bricks had leaked out.

It looks like it has been patched, a bit ugly.

Coupled with the broken windows that have not been dealt with yet.

Don't even say it.

It seems more appropriate if this is a horror movie.

(End of this chapter)