Chapter 8 008 [Cruel Shop]
After getting the colored advertising paper, Luo Qihong hurriedly took a boat back to his home in Kowloon Bay. He used the printing equipment at home to print dozens of copies, and then headed non-stop to Wan Chai, Distributed in Causeway Bay area.
Unfortunately, the advertising paper was either thrown into the trash can or thrown away casually.
The discarded advertising paper was picked up by Luo Qihong again. He really didn't want to pick up the advertising paper in the trash can, it was a bit dirty.
Until nightfall, Luo Qihong still had more than half of the advertising paper in his hand, and suddenly he had a realization: No wonder Lin Luoqi was unwilling to do business in industrial buildings. It was really difficult.
When he returned to Kowloon Bay, he was completely exhausted. Seeing his father and brother busy, he could not even think of helping.
The next day he returned to North Point to show his face, and Luo Qihong went to Wan Chai to distribute leaflets.
Although Lin Luoqi reminded him again: Don't do useless work, Luo Qihong said that he should try again and not give up after working for a long time.
Actually, Luo Qihong wanted to give up. The sun in Hong Kong at the end of September was still a bit fierce. Even though he put on a hat, he still felt that the water in his body was losing little by little, and his mental energy was gradually depleted.
After lunch, Luo Qihong saw that the number of pedestrians had decreased significantly, so he returned to North Point to take a rest.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Luoqi's sad face, and Luo Qihong asked him the reason.
"Fighting together! They actually joined forces to dig holes and bury people. I inexplicably took over the sale of a 'bad shop', and there was also a 2,000 yuan gambling agreement." Lin Luoqi sighed. With a sound, his body felt a little weak.
2,000 yuan is not a big deal to Lin Luoqi, the important thing is that he will lose face.
"." Luo Qihong didn't know how Lin Luoqi took over, but it was understandable that young and energetic men could easily fall into other people's 'provoking tricks'.
“Let me take a look!” Luo Qihong took the information and read it carefully.
This store is located on Cheung Lok Street in downtown Kowloon. Although it is also one of the business districts, Chinese people doing business in Hong Kong are very taboo about these things. There is basically no hope of renting it out, let alone selling it.
However, the owner of this shop is very self-aware and only needs 70% of the market price, on condition that it be sold as soon as possible.
Properties like this are tricky and easy to lose.
Although foreigners are not taboo about these, where can we find a foreigner to take over?
"Is there a time limit for betting?" Luo Qihong looked up at Lin Luoqi and asked.
"Yes, it is stipulated that it must be sold within one month."
"How to calculate the commission?" Luo Qihong's question was a double entendre. He was not only asking about the commission given by the owner, but also asking how much he could get.
"The owner bids 20,000 yuan. If you can sell it, all the commission will be given to you." Lin Luoqi said.
"What if I sell it at 80% of the market price? Will the extra 10% belong to us?" Luo Qihong asked with some guilt.
For the sake of money, kneel down and feed the pigs!
"This is your own ability. Of course it belongs to you. Neither the owner nor the company will ask you for a penny more." The more Lin Luoqi said, the more energetic he became. He felt that Luo Qihong had a way to take care of this place. Bad store.
"Okay, let me give it a try." Luo Qihong knew the difficulties inside, otherwise why would his colleagues use it to trick people.
Luo Qihong's head was desperately rolling over the memories of his previous life, hoping to find a way to crack it, but unfortunately he found nothing.
So, Luo Qihong planned to go back and ask his family for their opinions. Maybe his parents had similar experiences.
At the Luo family dinner table, Luo Qihong told the story, his eyes constantly moving around his family members.
"We Xiangjiang people are most taboo about this. Even if there are eminent monks doing things, they can't dispel their inner demons. This shop should be abandoned. Maybe when everyone forgets about this, the shop can be sold normally." Luo Zegui explained Said, the older generation of men know this better.
Forgot about this? One month is definitely not enough. Luo Qihong complained in his heart, am I really out of luck with this money?
"Renovating it may be able to block the evil spirit." Lin Ya said casually.
Renovation! I don’t have the money either. If I have money, I don’t have to wait!
Maybe this approach will work.
Luo Qihong got a hint of inspiration from Lin Ya's words. What if this shop is no longer a shop that has killed many people?
So a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I should have found a way."
"What way?" Unexpectedly, the one who was most interested was Menghuluo Qixing.
"I plan to separate the shop into two rooms, and build a wall to cover the area where people died." Luo Qihong said excitedly.
"What if the dead man died violently? Wouldn't it take hundreds of feet to build a wall?" Luo Qixing whispered.
Luo Qihong felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured on him. A 1,000-square-foot store had lost such a large area. Will the owner kill him?
"What are you talking about? Take back what you said and say it again. That man must have died standing upright. Your brother will definitely be able to sell the shop." Lin Ya suddenly glared at Luo Qixing and scolded. .
Luo Qixing quickly buried his head in eating and stopped interrupting.
"I'll go to Kowloon city tomorrow to see what the store looks like before making a decision." Luo Qihong said with some frustration, perhaps he could only sell it to a ghost guy.
Although Lin Ya was fierce, she still cared about family harmony, so she kept saying nice things to Luo Qixing and told Luo Qihong not to take it to heart.
October 1, Wednesday
Luo Qihong took a taxi to downtown Kowloon early in the morning. The destination was naturally Cheung Lok Street to understand the specific conditions of the shops so that he could make the right decision.
The driver asked Luo Qihong to get off the bus at a nearby shop, and reminded Luo Qihong that the shop was haunted and told him to be careful. Luo Qihong smiled and nodded his thanks. Although he did not believe in ghosts and gods, the driver was also kind-hearted.
Seeing that the door of the shop was full of yellow paper and incense from ingot candles, Luo Qihong felt uncomfortable. He still endured the discomfort and walked over to look inside. The white sign of the victim was clearly visible.
"Fortunately! The body is standing upright." Luo Qihong breathed a sigh of relief.
Then with the help of Lin Luoqi, the owner of the shop was contacted.
Luo Qihong wanted the owner to agree to build the wall and pay for it, but the owner only agreed to one thing, which was to agree to build the wall.
As for the cost, Luo Qihong was responsible for it, and even asked Luo Qihong to demolish the wall and restore the store to its original appearance if the sale failed.
Luo Qihong was very unhappy. He was just an intermediary. How could he give money to renovate the shop first without getting the commission?
After the owner left, Lin Luoqi told Luo Qihong that he would pay for the expenses, and even if he failed, he would not ask Luo Qihong for the money back.
Lin Luoqi said so, Luo Qihong could only endure it and continue with the next step of work.
On the same day, Luo Qihong found another street engineering team and spent a small amount of money to let them be responsible for building walls and other matters.
Thursday, October 2nd
Regal Hotel Company was listed on the Stock Exchange. Within the first hour, the stock rose by more than 33%, and the stock price rose to 2 yuan. It was still popular among shareholders. Their enthusiastic support.
(End of this chapter)