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Shao Yiqing smiled slightly, and several wrinkles were squeezed out from the corner of his thin mouth. He did not immediately answer Ouyang Mingmei's words, but poured some tea into the teacup that Ouyang Mingmei had taken a sip: "What do you think this tea tastes?"

Ouyang Mingmei was stunned for a moment and looked at Ling Xiangnan in confusion.

Ling Xiangnan pretended not to see Ouyang Mingmei and drank tea on his own, but his fingers moved slightly and gently knocked on the solid wood square table.

Ouyang Mingmei was even more confused. Shao Yiqing's obvious answer was irrelevant. Could it be that he didn't want to rent it out?

Ouyang Mingmei frowned slightly.

Moreover, Shao Yiqing's behavior was calm and calm at this time, and his expression was even more peaceful and natural. It suddenly made Ouyang Mingmei have an illusion that the person who was talking to her at this time was not a businessman, but an ordinary wise man.

However, she came here today, not just by drinking tea and discussing the story. Her purpose, realistic and simple, was just by looking at the store.

Faced with such Yangchun Baixue, Ouyang Mingmei felt that it was time for her to be a low-key person.

"Boss Shao, why don't we look at the store first and then talk about the rent issue?" Ouyang Mingmei also answered the question irrelevantly and expressed her position.

Ling Xiangnan was a little uneasy, looked at Ouyang Mingmei, and then looked at Shao Yiqing.

Shao Yiqing advocated Confucianism and loved traditional Chinese culture very much. He paid attention to elegance and transcendence in everything. What he hated the most was the theory of business that kept silent.

However, it was Shao Yiqing, who hated the smell of money, who performed a legend in the business world. He started to enter the business world at the age of 30. He gradually became a business tycoon from a street vendor. The several retail malls he runs are constantly refreshing sales performance every year, and the shops in the mall are even more valuable, and it is hard to find a shop.

This Shao Ji Teahouse was renovated and opened by Shao Yiqing five years ago, but this teahouse has never targeted public consumers as its target customer group. Instead, it is only used as his private club. This year, for some reason, Shao Yiqing suddenly posted a notice of renting the teahouse.

Moreover, Shao Yiqing also talked to his relationship circle. He hoped that his friends could help him find a suitable tenant.

Shao Ji Teahouse has a superior location and can be said to be a golden area. After this statement was released, there were endless people looking for shops, but none of them seemed to be the ones that Shao Yiqing could like.

This time, Ling Xiangnan also learned that Ouyang Mingmei was looking for a shop, so he came here to take her to meet Shao Yiqing. Although he knew that the hope was not too great, he always wanted to give it a try, after all, this position is rare.

But now, what Ouyang Mingmei answered in such an answer seemed to be a little disrespectful to Shao Yiqing.

Ling Xiangnan opened his mouth to argue for Ouyang Mingmei, but Shao Yiqing reached out and came back, "Okay, let's take a look at the place first."

Shao Yiqing stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said to Ouyang Mingmei: "You two, come with me."

"Okay." Ouyang Mingmei stood up. Ling Xiangnan hurriedly followed.

So the three of them started to move around Shaoji Teahouse.

Shao Yiqing was almost cherishing his words, and did not say a word on the road, let alone give any introductions. Instead, he held his hands behind his back and led the way slowly and walked.

Of course, Ouyang Mingmei didn't dare to take a quick look. She saw the overall architectural layout of the store, the current decoration, and even the materials of the decoration. She saw clearly what was recorded on the small notebook she carried with her from time to time.

Ouyang Mingmei would stop and use her steps or arms to measure the opening or depth, the size of the window, etc.

Of course, Ouyang Mingmei and Shao Yiqing, who had made a careful look, ignored it at all, and just walked on their own, from south to north, from east to west, from the second floor to the first floor, from the hall to the private room, from the front desk to the operating room.

But along the way, Shao Yiqing always spoke silently to Ouyang Mingmei. Even if Ouyang Mingmei asked a few questions, such as what material is used for the wall decoration, or how thick the partition is, Shao Yiqing thought it was not heard.

In short, Shao Yiqing seems to think that as long as you finish watching it, that's all.

Now it was hard to die Ling Xiangnan. As the introduction person on both sides, Ling Xiangnan seemed to be right when he was looking at anyone. On the way, he helped Ouyang Mingmei tentatively ask Shao Yiqing some questions, but Shao Yiqing lightly changed the topic.

Moreover, Ouyang Mingmei and Shao Yiqing have different steps, and Ling Xiangnan feels that keeping up with Shao Yiqing makes Ouyang Mingmei behind, which makes him a little unfriendly. After all, Ouyang Mingmei is a big media member for Han Tong. He brought Ouyang Mingmei to see Shao Yiqing because of gratitude. If he neglects Ouyang Mingmei's words, it is inevitable that he will be a bit like burning the bridge across the river.

But when you are with Ouyang Mingmei, Shao Yiqing seems a little too inhumane. He offended this business tycoon again, not only did he treat him badly, but perhaps even his father's business dealings are a little affected.

So Ling Xiangnan ran almost at the two ends, saying something here and chatting there for a while, and it was so busy.

More than forty minutes later, the three of them finally returned to their previous position, and Ling Xiangnan was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Ouyang Mingmei wrote the last focus on the notebook and then put a small end.

"How is it, are you still satisfied?" Shao Yiqing asked.

"The overall structure is very good, and the teahouses and restaurants have some ideas. Boss Shao's own passenger flow direction and functional layout are very good. There should be no need to change this. Then, the rest are decorations, tables and chairs. Does Boss Shao want to rent these things to me, or do you want to completely clear the place?" Ouyang Mingmei asked bluntly.

Shao Yiqing smiled and asked back, "Which type do you prefer?"

"As for myself, I originally wanted to position the restaurant as a new Chinese style, and prefer public fast consumption. The decoration style here is quite in line with the positioning. It can be seen that Boss Shao not only has unique vision, but also has almost strict requirements on materials when decorating. I am willing to keep some hard decorations, but it still needs to be redecorated. As for these tables and chairs..." Ouyang Mingmei paused: "It's all solid wood things, and the texture is not mentioned. It's best if it can be preserved, but it depends on the price required by Boss Shao..."

If you rent a table and chair, the price will definitely be high, and these are all good wood. Ouyang Mingmei has to calculate whether his wallet is enough.

Shao Yiqing continued to ask, "Let's talk about your plan first, I want to hear how you plan to pretend here."

Ouyang Mingmei took a sip of tea and said her thoughts in full.

Teahouses, especially this very traditional teahouse, can be said to be ancient and ancient, with the flavor of ancient buildings, and the emphasis is on purity and elegance, but the hotel is different.

Being happy, warm and comfortable is the most basic requirement of consumers. Moreover, according to Ouyang Mingmei's own mid-range hotel positioning, the decoration of the ancient style makes people feel at a loss.

Therefore, Ouyang Mingmei decided to remove some hollow carved panels that could be seen everywhere and were very difficult to clean up dust. She also hung calligraphy works everywhere in the hall, and instead used vertical screens as partitions. The calligraphy works were replaced with denser colored flower and bird paintings, curtains at the windows, and lift-type linen curtains, which could block the light without affecting the sight...

Of course, there are many lighting equipment and other decorations, etc.

Ouyang Mingmei talked endlessly and took her more than half an hour to tell her all the thoughts.

Ling Xiangnan's face became darker the more he heard it.

Ouyang Mingmei said that there were not many changes, but if we talk about it, Ouyang Mingmei almost changed the layout and decoration of 70%. Although Ouyang Mingmei's ideas were very good in Ling Xiangnan's opinion.

But in this case, Shao Yiqing, a teahouse he once carefully selected materials and personally directed the decoration, and even once proud, was almost beyond recognition.

Then, Shao Yiqing, who has always been noble and arrogant, probably would have difficulty nodding and agreeing.

Ling Xiangnan guessed that the reason why this store could not be rented out was nothing more than the category or future plans that the other party managed was difficult to satisfy Shao Yiqing, so he couldn't reach an agreement.

Now Ouyang Mingmei’s vision is very different from the current situation, and she probably won’t receive any recognition.

Ling Xiangnan almost prepared to invite Ouyang Mingmei to dinner in the evening as compensation for not finding a suitable store for her.

But unexpectedly, Shao Yiqing laughed at this time and said, "No, very good, your idea is indeed very good. I like it very much, I like it very much."

Seeing that his thoughts were affirmed, Ouyang Mingmei blushed slightly excitedly.

"Since Boss Shao also likes it, let's talk about the price." Ouyang Mingmei took the opportunity to say.

"Okay, since your idea is so clever, I won't make things difficult for you anymore. Just count it." Shao Yiqing stretched out a finger.

one?

How much is that, 10,000 a month?

Or one million a year?

Ouyang Mingmei probably did it secretly.

This store has two floors, and must have five or six hundred square meters. According to the market conditions, 10,000 yuan per month is impossible, but if one million yuan a year, it will be 16 or seven yuan per square meter per month. This price is really high.

Could it be that the lion spoke up when she really wanted to rent it?

Ouyang Mingmei frowned slightly, trying to pick up the faults here, and cry and cry for poverty to reduce the price.

Unexpectedly, before she could speak, Shao Yiqing spoke first. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!