Chapter 14 014 [Decoration]
Bang, bang, bang! !
"Is there anyone? Is there anyone? We are the police!"
Knocking on the door and shouting came in together.
Guan Jiahui became even more frightened and did not even dare to look at the door. She shrank up and looked a little pitiful.
Luo Qihong was also afraid. Young and Dangerous were not easy to deal with. If he provoked someone who might kill someone, he would at least get a beating.
After a minute, Young and Dangerous left, and the voice stopped.
"What are you going to do?" Luo Qihong was still a little overwhelmed and wanted to help.
Guan Jiahui instantly became a little crying, "I don't know, they know where I work, and now that I have lost my job, how can I get their money? I'm afraid they will sell me to Go to those places.”
30,000 yuan may not seem like much, but the compound interest is very powerful.
Seeing Guan Jiahui crying so hard, Luo Qihong came up with the idea of helping to pay back the money. Naturally, the purpose was to take the opportunity to kiss Fangze. The 18-year-old Guan Jiahui should still be alive.
30,000 yuan for a few months of being the most beautiful woman in Hong Kong doesn’t seem to be a loss.
As soon as this thought appeared, Luo Qihong's reason began to lose control. He didn't know if that insect had got into his head.
"I can help you pay it back, but you have to work here to pay it back with interest. What do you think?" Luo Qihong still said those words.
Guan Jiahui's Kazilan stared at Luo Qihong with her big eyes, and after a while she asked, "Why do you want to help me?"
Luo Qihong was slightly stunned. You can't say that I fell in love with your beauty. He regained some sense and said with a smile, "What's wrong with this world? You still need a reason to help others. If you can't trust me, you can leave later."< br>
Luo Qihong believes that Guan Jiahui will take the bait in Sun Tzu's Art of War's Thirty-Six Strategies of Playing Hard to Get.
Guan Jiahui and Luo Qihong were in a stalemate for a while, then pursed their lips and said, "How long do I have to pay back?"
"With a basic salary of 300 yuan and a 10% commission, how long you want to pay back depends on you. Not me." Luo Qihong spread his hands and said, this woman is not low on vigilance.
"Okay!" Guan Jiahui nodded.
Of course Luo Qihong couldn't let his money go to waste, "You have to give me an IOU, otherwise I won't be able to trust you."
Guan Jiahui was a little surprised, but she had no choice.
After talking to Guan Jiahui, Luo Qihong regretted it, because he did not have so much money for the time being, and all the only 150,000 yuan he had invested in the stock market. Now, of course, he would lose money when he cashes out.
An hour later, Luo Qihong opened the door carefully, and of course the three young and Dangerous boys were missing from the street.
Guan Jiahui naturally left the shop quietly. Luo Qihong still had to do business, and it would take some time to collect money.
Luo Qihong was very troubled and too lazy to go out to eat, so he called a nearby restaurant and asked them to deliver food to his door.
Before the takeout was finished, Lin Luoqi appeared at the door and teased Luo Qihong, "Why are you eating now? Business is so good."
"It's not bad." Luo Qihong responded. Tao, now that the source of 30,000 yuan is available, there is no need to cash out the stocks in the stock market.
"The matter is settled. Here are some contracts, as well as the 200,000 yuan renovation fee lent to you." Lin Luoqi took out a stack of documents and a check from his briefcase.
“Borrow?” Luo Qihong smiled slightly and said, “Aren’t you afraid that I can’t afford to pay you back?”
Of course he didn't want to borrow and wanted Lin Luoqi to bear the debt.
"No way, I can't sign this thing. If I sign, trouble will come." Lin Luoqi explained.
Luo Qihong thought about it and felt that it was true. Lin Luoqi had not yet established a firm foothold. If he borrowed so much money rashly, he would definitely be targeted and it would hinder future cooperation, so he could only force Bravely agreed. "Okay, I'll sign." Luo Qihong said.
After the documents were signed, Lin Luoqi checked and found that there were no mistakes, then said hello and left.
Looking at the check of 200,000 yuan, Luo Qihong had some feelings.
I went to HSBC Bank in the afternoon and cashed the check. Luo Qihong deposited 130,000 yuan into his personal account. The remaining 70,000 yuan asked Zhang Taotao to buy Taohua Datong Food Company's shares, 737 lots. A total of 36,850 shares were added to the previous 83,300 shares for a total of 120,150 shares.
At the same time, he got two checks from the bank, 30,000 yuan and 50,000 yuan.
Because he is not qualified to write checks yet, he can only let the bank open it in advance.
Luo Qihong kept looking for several decoration companies, but unfortunately their quotations were too high. The 200,000 borrowed by Luo Qihong was definitely not enough.
So he turned his attention to the scattered decoration engineering teams. The office buildings only needed to cover up the traces of the fire.
Causeway Bay Fengtu Construction Co., Ltd.!
It is said to be a company, but it is actually a shop. Looking in from the outside, the tools are very messy, just like a utility room.
However, Luo Qihong believes that stores that do not pay attention to appearance engineering are often the most affordable and reliable.
"Boss, do you want to renovate the house?" A middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples and a small bag on his waist hunched his body and turned to look at Luo Qihong and asked.
"Well, it's just not a house, it's an office. There was a fire there." Luo Qihong looked at the man in front of him.
This pragmatic image gave Luo Qihong a sense of comfort, which may have been influenced by his past life experiences.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then took off his gloves, stretched out his hand to shake hands with Luo Qihong, and said with a smile, "What's your surname, boss?"
"My surname is Luo, from Luo Jinxian!" Luo Qihong and He shook hands and asked, "This kind of writing room just needs simple decoration. How much does it cost per square foot?" The burnt marks must be cleaned up before renovation can begin, which costs 6 yuan per square foot," the middle-aged man said seriously.
"What do you call me?"
"My name is Yang Mingkun." The man replied immediately.
"Yang Sheng, I have a two-story office here with a floor area of about 6,300 square feet, a total of 12,600 square feet. If you include wall painting, the area is no less than 75,000 square feet. This is a Big business, let's do it, 3 yuan per square foot." Luo Qihong saw that the two-story office was badly burned. If the decoration required hundreds of thousands, then he would rather sell it as if it was burned down.
If you really think about it, he is just earning decoration fees, so there is no need to ask for trouble.
"Luo Sheng, this is a small business. Three yuan per square foot is really not enough. I have no profit margin at all."
Yang Mingkun did the calculation and said, "Luo Sheng, the minimum cost is 4 yuan per square foot. If it works, I can go with you to see the situation of the scriptorium first. Maybe the whole wall does not need to be renovated."
" Okay! I'll take you to see it." Luo Qihong could only agree, because Yang Mingkun's price was already the cheapest.
More than half an hour later, the two arrived at the building at No. 123 Lok Shing Street, Tsim Sha Tsui.
Yang Mingkun was very professional. He took out a small flashlight from his bag and kept lighting it up to check the condition of the wall.
"Luo Sheng, the ceiling and higher walls above seem to be burnt very black, but in fact they are smoked. They can be dealt with simply. However, the walls on the ground floor are badly burnt and cannot be simply renovated. Done.”
Yang Mingkun thought for a while and continued, "If Luo Sheng wants to rent it out for a long time, simple decoration will definitely not work. If it is sold, I can help you with it for 180,000 yuan, ensuring that the sellers will not see anything."
Luo Qihong blinked and shook his head and said, "I only have 170,000 yuan on hand, and these two floors of office rooms are for sale."
Yang Mingkun was a little embarrassed, but he still wanted to take the business, "17 It can be done by 10,000 yuan, but it won’t last long. In fact, those buyers will also renovate it after buying it. I can use some inferior materials and the price can be reduced to 160,000 yuan.”
(This chapter) End)