The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 146

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The two of them each had a bottle of beer. After drinking, Ye Fei paid the bill, and then Ye Fei followed Fang Xiaohu to the store he mentioned.

The shop was on Jinhai Road, not very far from Fatty Food Stall. It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive.

Ye Fei saw the shop Fang Xiaohu mentioned. The location was indeed very good, and there was a large open space in front of the door. There were cars coming and going, and there were relatively few people repairing cars. If he really opened a car repair shop here, he said Not sure you can really make money.

Bang~~

Just when Ye Fei and Fang Xiaohu were standing at the door of the store discussing something, a sound suddenly came from not far away. The two people looked over quickly, and then they were all confused.

I saw a private car with a flat tire. Fortunately, the car owner braked in time, otherwise the car would have crashed into a telephone pole on the side of the road.

The car owner got out of the car and looked at the flat tires of his car. The guy looked around depressedly, and finally when he saw a small car repair shop on the side of Jinhai Road , hurriedly ran over to call someone.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei decided that he would rent this shop no matter what. There was no need to think about it. There was demand but no supply. This was an opportunity.

"Call the landlord." Ye Fei said to Fang Xiaohu.

Fang Xiaohu took out his mobile phone and dialed the landlord's number.

After a while, a fat middle-aged man wandered over from a short distance away.

When he saw Fang Xiaohu, he curled his lips and said with an unhappy look on his face: "Why is it you again? I've already told you that the rent is 13,000 per month, paid for three years in advance. If If you can't afford it, don't call me and waste my time."

Fang Xiaohu looked at Ye Fei awkwardly and whispered: "This is the landlord."

Ye Fei was far away and could see that this landlord was definitely not a kind person. This guy was so fat that his flesh swayed when he walked. He had a dragon tattooed on one arm and five burnt marks on the other arm with cigarette butts. A scar.

This man came to Fang Xiaohu and Ye Fei and said, "Do you have money? Don't tell me that you are here to bargain again. I can tell you clearly that the price will get higher and higher. The location of my house is so good." , don’t worry about renting it out.”

"The boss can't do business like this. The price is negotiated. If we set a price that both of us are satisfied with, I will rent the store." Fang Xiaohu said.

The fat landlord made a sound and said: "You didn't hear what I just said, did you? I don't have to worry about whether I can rent this house. Look at this, how big the flow of people is. Do I need to worry about it?"

"This location is good, but you still have space here. Why don't you rent it out? Let me tell you the answer. Because you are asking for so much, no one will rent your shop. Even if you do, they will be scared by your price. Run away." Ye Fei said suddenly.

The fat landlord glanced at Ye Fei and said disgustedly: "Who are you? Are you renting a house?"

"I'm his friend, so I rent this house."

"Okay, if you pay 13,000 yuan a month and pay for three years, this store will be rented to you."

"Well, the price is not high. Just wait a moment and I'll call someone to send you the money."

With that said, Ye Fei took out his mobile phone, took out a business card from his pocket, dialed the phone number, and hung up after just saying a few words.

Putting away his phone, Ye Feichao smiled at the fat landlord and said, "Wait a moment, they will be here soon."

"Twenty minutes. If you haven't come in twenty minutes, don't come here again. I won't rent this house anymore."

Ye Fei nodded: "Okay."

Fang Xiaohu quickly pulled Ye Fei aside and said nervously: "A Fei, you, you... really want to rent this house?"

Ye Fei smiled and said: "Why not rent it in such a good location? To be honest, if you hadn't wanted to open a car repair shop here, I would have wanted to open a small restaurant here."

"But the rent is too high. Even if you rent it, most of the money we make every month will probably go into this guy's pocket. It's not worth it."

"The rent is high? Didn't the landlord just say three thousand a month? I think it's okay."

Fang Xiaohu: "..."

This guy was immediately confused. What kind of plane are you doing? What they just said was 13,000 a month. How could you hear it as 3,000? Too many people heard this wrong.

"A Fei, what the fat man said just now was thirteen thousand, not three thousand. You heard wrong."

Fang Xiaohu was sweating. He felt that if Ye Fei gave the fat landlord three thousand a month, the landlord would probably kill someone.

"Ten thousand? What he just said was three thousand, okay? Xiaohu, you heard wrong."

Fang Xiaohu's mouth twitched sharply, and he said to himself that I have been here several times. Except for the first time, they always said 13,000. It is impossible for me to get it wrong every time.

Ye Fei patted Fang Xiaohu on the shoulder and comforted him: "Xiaohu, don't worry, I think the landlord will be happy to rent this shop to us at a monthly rent of three thousand."

Fang Xiaohu: "...that's weird."

Ye Fei smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

Time passed quickly, twenty minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

The fat landlord said impatiently: "Are you kidding me? The time is up, where is the person you sent the money to?"

Ye Fei took out his mobile phone and checked the time. Just as he was checking the time, several people suddenly heard the roar of a motorcycle coming from the east side of Jinhai Road.

Several people quickly turned to look, and Fang Xiaohu and the fat landlord turned pale.

Just to the east of Jinhai Road, five flying motorcycles came speeding by. There were two people sitting on each motorcycle. Although everyone was wearing different clothes, they had one thing in mind, that is, these people were all the same. A fierce look.

"What the hell, are you from the Feitian Club in Yinzhou City? This... isn't right." The fat landlord could tell that he had some experience in society, and he could tell the identity of the visitor at a glance.

But then he frowned again, because he realized that the ten people who came were not like the ordinary boys of the Feitian Club at all, because he could tell by looking at the motorcycle license plate.

The license plate numbers of these five motorcycles are Sichuan Silver 0001 to 0005. No one else knows these license plate numbers, but the fat landlord knows that these are the mounts of the five leaders of the Feitian Society.

Knowing this, the fat landlord started to tremble a little. With these five people coming out together, could something happen again in Yinzhou

Just when he was thinking wildly, five motorcycles stopped directly in front of them, and then ten people on the motorcycles got off in a panic and stared at Ye Fei, Fang Xiaohu and the fat landlord. They saw a lean and bare-headed man. The middle-aged man asked: "Which one of you is Ye Fei?"

Ye Fei raised his hand.

I saw a middle-aged man hurriedly came to Ye Fei. His face was full of ferocity, but he suddenly laughed, stretched out his hands in a hurry, and said: "Hello, Ye Shen, I am Zhao Qiang. My friends call me Bald Qiang. It's really nice to meet you."

Ye Fei has even met Shi Batian. He is not afraid of a local gangster now, and he knows that this person must have been asked by Shi Batian.

So he shook hands with Bald Qiang and said, "I'm sorry."

Bald Qiang hurriedly waved his hand: "No trouble, no trouble. It's our honor to work for Ye Shen."

Ye Fei smiled.

After meeting Ye Fei, Bald Qiang looked at Fang Xiaohu, then at the landlord, and said, "Who is the landlord?"

The fat landlord now had the urge to urinate and escape. He never dreamed that the person Ye Fei mentioned to send money turned out to be a bald man from Yinzhou.

Now seeing Bald Qiang asking questions, the fat landlord felt cramps in his calves and quickly forced a smile on his face and said: "Qiang... Brother Qiang, I am."

Bald Qian didn't even look at him, but glanced at the shop in front of him and said, "Ye Shen uses this shop, do you have any objection?"

Bald Qiang is now covered in sweat. He thinks to himself that even if I have an opinion, I dare not say it. You have come here in person!

"No... no objection, I'll pay the lowest rent, three thousand a month." The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, tried his best to smile, and said.

Who would have thought that Bald Qiang glared and said, "Rent? Do you need to collect rent for this house?"

Fat landlord: "..."

Damn it, I rent a house and I don’t charge rent

But when he saw Bald Qiang's eyes, he trembled all over and said quickly: "I... I was wrong. It's my honor for Mr. Ye to use my shop. I don't want any rent."

Bald Qiang then nodded with satisfaction and said, "I didn't force you, this is what you said yourself."

"I know I know."

"Okay, I think this shop hasn't been open for a while. It must be a mess inside. So, you should clean it up first and then ask Ye Shen to come over."

The fat landlord was almost crying. Damn, this happened. If I had known that this guy knew Bald Qiang, I would have rented to them for 8,000 yuan a month. Now not only can I not get a penny, but I also have to pay... Help them clean.

Ye Fei didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He had no sympathy for the fat landlord at all. It's not that he was cruel, but that he didn't deserve sympathy for such a person. This is a black heart. How to deal with such a person? Normal human methods are ineffective, so he called Shi Batian directly.

After doing all this, Bald Qiang looked at Ye Fei and said with a smile: "Ye Shen, you can use this house tomorrow. Do you think there is anything else you need my help with? If not, I will go back first."

Ye Fei said: "Thank you very much."

Bald Qiang hurriedly waved his hand: "This is what I should do. If so, I'll leave first. If you see Boss Shi in the future, help me say good things."

Ye Fei nodded: "I will."

Bald Qiang and his gang left.

Ye Fei looked at Fang Xiaohu, who had been dumbfounded for a long time, and was about to tell him something, when suddenly the sound of the American broadcasting system rang in his mind.

After Ye Fei heard what Perfect Broadcasting System said, he became ecstatic...

(End of chapter)