The Super Rich: Start from when the family business is about to go bankrupt!

Chapter 112 WPG0111: Are you not pretending in front of others? 354K [Subscribe]

Faced with Aunt Zhou's vigilant attitude, An Wuyang secretly sighed in his heart that these small business owners were really smart and very vigilant. They did not respond directly to An Wuyang's inquiries, but they did not reject them coldly and offend others.

An Wuyang took a sip of the soup. Compared to the amazing pork trotter rice, this soup was quite ordinary. It was just a soup made with a little bean sprouts.

But the soup is free, so what else can I say?

"Let's go, Qingqing." An Wuyang called.

Xia Yuqing stood up and walked out of the pork trotter rice shop with An Wuyang. After they walked out, she spoke, "Aunt Zhou's family business is very good."

"With the pork trotter rice only costing 20 yuan, their business must be good," An Wuyang responded.

The two returned to Lin Xin's cold dish and braised food stall, and then An Wuyang found Lin Xin eating with a thermos bucket.

He was just thinking about replacing Lin Xin to eat, but it turned out that Lin Xin had obviously prepared the meal at home. It seemed like he had made the mistake of "Why not eat the meat porridge" again?
How could a small business owner like Lin Xin leave his stall to eat?

All I can say is that different environments bring about different ideas.

"Auntie." An Wuyang greeted.

Lin Xin swallowed the food in her mouth and asked inquiringly, "Did you finish eating so quickly?"

"Yeah." An Wuyang responded.

Xia Yuqing quickly checked the remaining goods on the stall, then opened the payment phone to check the account information. She frowned slightly.

An Wuyang was also checking the dishes on the stall, and there were still a lot left!
wrong
It seemed like nothing was sold while they were eating?
An Wuyang took out his cell phone to check the time. It was now past seven o'clock, which was the time when many workers were going home after get off work. Is business so bad?

However, the monthly salary of young people who rent houses in Zhuyuyuan seems to be only three to four thousand yuan, which averages out to more than one hundred yuan a day.

Isn't it a bit of a luxury to use this little money to buy cold and braised dishes from Lin Xin's stall?
An Wuyang opened the Running Man chat group and sent a message.

'An Wuyang: @Everyone: Brothers, if you are free, come to the old place, first come first served, errand fee is 100 yuan, and you can buy 200 yuan of braised dishes and cold dishes to take away for yourself.'

'Knight King No. 3: Me, me, me!'

'Knight King No. 3: Already set off, will arrive in five minutes!'

'Wilson's Youth: We are nearby and will be there soon.'

'Wind Chaser: Can I say that I have been waiting here at Zhuyuyuan?'

'Freedom Rider: I'm nearby too, coming right up.'

An Wuyang's errand order is a super excellent order. Not only does it come with a generous errand fee, but the errand boy can also take the purchased cold dishes and braised dishes away for his own use. This kind of fantastic order is the target that the errand boys are closely watching.

Less than three minutes after An Wuyang sent the message, the first errand boy had arrived at the scene. He was the Wind Chasing Boy, a young man who looked to be in his twenties.

When the Wind-Chasing Boy saw An Wuyang was there, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly pretended not to know An Wuyang.

An Wuyang smiled and said, "It's okay, they know."

The wind-chasing boy was stunned again, so this drama of 'the overbearing president silently waiting for Cinderella' is about to end?

Lin Xin and Xia Yuqing both looked at the wind-chasing boy. He was indeed an old customer who used to buy things at their stall every day, and a "big customer" who would spend more than one hundred or two hundred yuan each time.

"Pick any one you like." An Wuyang greeted.

"Okay, boss." The wind-chasing boy started to choose quickly. After all, An Wuyang was treating him, right?
In the end, the Wind Chaser picked out items worth about two hundred and thirty yuan, which exceeded An Wuyang's limit. However, An Wuyang waved his hand and said, "Send it to the group, I'll settle the bill later."

"Thank you, boss." The wind-chasing boy hurriedly expressed his gratitude.

As errand boys came one after another, the dishes on Lin Xin's cold dish and braised food stall were sold out quickly, and they were sold out in less than half an hour!

Lin Xin looked at An Wuyang with complicated eyes. Although she knew that An Wuyang was silently helping them before, that was An Wuyang's help behind the scenes, and it was a tacit understanding between them.

But now An Wuyang actually revealed his true colors, what does that mean?
Xia Yuqing also looked at An Wuyang hesitantly. She also couldn't understand what An Wuyang meant.

"Auntie, Qingqing, let's close the stall first and then go back. I have something to discuss with you." An Wuyang explained.

Lin Xin guessed that An Wuyang was going to talk about their business, so she responded, "Okay."

Xia Yuqing naturally agreed.

With the help of An Wuyang, the closing work that originally took more than half an hour now only took less than half an hour. Before returning to Xia Yuqing's house, An Wuyang even went back to the car.

In the living room of Xia Yuqing's house, Xia Yuqing and Lin Xin sat on the sofa, while An Wuyang pulled a stool over and sat opposite them.

"Auntie, Qingqing, you should have discovered the actual sales situation of your stall today, right?" An Wuyang went straight to the point.

Lin Xin responded, "I've noticed a long time ago that without your help, our daily turnover was very low."

"After you showed up, our business started to improve. I had my guess as well," Lin Xin added.

Lin Xin hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Student An, are you trying to persuade us to control costs?"

Lin Xin used to be an accountant, and she deliberately used the euphemistic term "cost control". In fact, she wanted to ask An Wuyang whether he wanted them to use inferior ingredients.

So An Wuyang accompanied them to buy groceries this morning to ensure the quality of the purchased ingredients?
Although he did have such an intention, the main reason was that An Wuyang wanted to accompany Xia Yuqing.

"Even if we control costs, it should be very tiring, right?" An Wuyang looked at Lin Xin.

"From buying vegetables in the morning to preparing them, then braising, cooking and cutting them, selling them at the stall, and then closing the stall and going home. Auntie, you must be gritting your teeth to persevere, right?" An Wuyang asked.

Lin Xin was silent.

Xia Yuqing looked at An Wuyang hesitantly. She couldn't guess what An Wuyang was going to say.

"Qingqing and I just went to eat pork trotter rice. The pork trotter rice there tastes very good and the business is very good. They must be making a lot of money." An Wuyang mentioned it casually.

Lin Xin seconded, "Sister Zhou's shop is pretty good."

"Auntie, have you ever thought about changing jobs?" An Wuyang suddenly changed the subject.

"Change jobs?" Lin Xin didn't quite understand what An Wuyang meant. Before An Wuyang could answer, Lin Xin continued, "Auntie is already 38 years old this year. She only graduated from a technical college. Her first job was as an accountant. Because she didn't want to do certain things, she later changed to a job selling clothing."

"But the salary for clothing sales was too low, I couldn't accept it, so I chose to set up my own stall," Lin Xin added.

But what she couldn't accept was not the low salary, but other reasons.
When Lin Xin said that she was already 38 years old and only had a college degree, An Wuyang calmly responded, "The job I'm talking about has nothing to do with this."

"Auntie, have you heard of Huanqinglou?" An Wuyang asked.

"Huanqing Building" Lin Xin was a little confused, she had never heard of it.

Xia Yuqing searched for information about Huanqinglou on her phone, then asked, "A high-end Shengqing-style restaurant?"

"That's the restaurant in my friend's home. I brought the braised dishes made by my aunt there before. After tasting them, my friend said they were delicious. He felt that my aunt's braising skills were even better than those of the braised dish chef in their family who has 30 years of experience." An Wuyang explained.

"My friend said that if Auntie is willing, Huanqinglou is willing to offer her a job as a stewed food chef with a monthly salary of 1.5 yuan before tax, five insurances and one fund, and a year-end bonus. The final annual income before tax will not be less than yuan." An Wuyang explained the treatment conditions.

Lin Xin looked at An Wuyang in silence. She didn't believe what An Wuyang said at all. She even thought that An Wuyang and his friends had provided the job, and then An Wuyang would fill the hole of 200,000 yuan.

Xia Yuqing also had such doubts. She did think that her mother's braising skills were very good, but she did not think that those high-end restaurants were inferior to her mother's braising skills.

"Student An, first of all, thank you very much for your help, but..." Lin Xin paused slightly.

"But I want a job with more freedom. After all, I have to take care of Qingqing." Lin Xin made an excuse.

"Mom!" Xia Yuqing called out in a low voice.

Before, Xia Yuqing insisted that she didn’t need An Wuyang’s help, but today the actual sales situation of the cold dish and braised food stall made Xia Yuqing hesitate.

Coupled with what An Wuyang said before that Lin Xin was very tired and was just gritting her teeth to persevere, Xia Yuqing began to wonder if she was too selfish.

Was she making life a little too hard for her mother just for the sake of her own self-esteem?
"Then let's choose the second option." An Wuyang smiled, as if he was not surprised that Lin Xin would refuse.

"The second option?" Lin Xin wondered.

An Wuyang has prepared multiple plans?
An Wuyang handed the brown paper document bag to Xia Yuqing, "Qingqing, I'll give you back your ID card."

Lin Xin looked at Xia Yuqing with a little surprise. Her silly daughter actually gave her ID card to An Wuyang?
If it were her, she would definitely not dare to do that!
Xia Yuqing took the kraft paper document bag, and then she found that there must be more than just her ID card in the kraft paper document bag, so she immediately opened the kraft paper document bag.

As the kraft paper document bag was opened, Xia Yuqing first pulled out a certificate book with a vermilion cover. The cover was printed with Xia Guo's full name and two lines of gold-plated characters "Real Estate Certificate".

"Property certificate?" Lin Xin was secretly surprised.

Xia Yuqing was puzzled, "What is this?"

"Turn it open and take a look." An Wuyang gestured to Xia Yuqing to open it and take a look.

Xia Yuqing did as she was told, and later discovered that this was the property rights certificate for commercial shop No. 100, Zhuyuyuan, No. 3. More importantly, the signature of the rights holder was Xia Yuqing!

Just because Xia Yuqing couldn’t understand it didn’t mean that Lin Xin couldn’t understand it. Lin Xin understood what this thing was at the first moment. She looked at An Wuyang in shock.

An Wuyang was smiling.

"This is..." Xia Yuqing asked, "Why is it my name?"

"Didn't you give me your ID card?" An Wuyang teased.

"But... don't I need to confirm it myself when handling these things?" Xia Yuqing also reacted a little. An Wuyang gave her a store?
"Why do I need you to go?" An Wuyang grinned.

"There are always some people who have special means to deal with these insignificant little things." An Wuyang added.

"As the ancients said: It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish." An Wuyang quoted from the classics as evidence.

“I had been thinking about quietly supporting your stall behind the scenes, but the future is unpredictable and no one can guarantee whether it will develop as it is,” An Wuyang said frankly.

"So in order to take care of Qingqing and give Qingqing a better future, please forgive me for doing this without authorization." An Wuyang expressed his apology.

"This shop is only 30 square meters. It is diagonally opposite the aunt's stall. Whether aunt uses it as a cold dish and braised food store or turns it into a small noodle restaurant is all up to her wishes." An Wuyang added.

"No matter what choice Auntie makes, I believe there will be a better future, and Auntie won't have to work so hard." An Wuyang added.

Xia Yuqing was silent. She knew that An Wuyang was right. Once she owned a store, Lin Xin would definitely not be as busy as she was now.

More importantly, Lin Xin can do the small business she wants according to her own ideas.

"Student An, does your family know about this?" Lin Xin asked hesitantly.

An Wuyang knew that Lin Xin was worried that the An family would hold her accountable.

An Wuyang asked back, "Auntie, do you think I'm using the family's money?"

But An Wuyang didn't wait for Lin Xin to answer, he continued, "The funds for purchasing this store are my own funds, and have nothing to do with my family."

"If my family were to make the move, I think we could buy this entire street, right?" An Wuyang said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

The street-side shops in Zhuyuyuan are very cheap, less than 30,000 yuan per square meter.

The reason why it is so cheap is still a problem of consumption level. Zhuyuyuan is a low-consumption area. The value that commercial shops can create is limited. How expensive can the shops on the street be?

a street?

Lin Xin was silent. She felt that she had underestimated the strength of An Wuyang's family.

Xia Yuqing asked curiously, "Can your family really buy this street?"

"There seem to be less than forty shops on this street. Although some are big and some are small, the overall area does not exceed 50 square meters. Even taking into account the premium, I estimate that 8000 million is enough, so there will be no problem for our family to buy them all." An Wuyang said calmly.

If it was the former Wugengtian Pharmaceutical Group, it would definitely be a big problem!
But now the Wugengtian Pharmaceutical Group.
An Huchun, the rich second generation, has just planned an infrastructure investment of over 10 billion, and it is an agricultural infrastructure investment.

This rich second generation who spends money profligately!

If An Wuyang had to choose one of the two investments, he would definitely prefer to buy the shop in Zhuyuyuan. After all, the shop in Zhuyuyuan is an asset that can be rented out or sold.

If An Huchun's investment in the giant glass greenhouse doesn't produce any research results, then he would have simply thrown away an investment of more than one billion, okay?
After hearing An Wuyang's answer, Xia Yuqing fell silent. She suddenly realized a problem. She seemed to have underestimated the strength of An Wuyang's family.
(End of this chapter)