May 30th, Saturday.

Usually at this time, Lin Xiufeng would sleep in and wake up slowly after nine o'clock.

He said he drives a truck now, but actually because of his arrangement with relatives, he doesn't have that much work on weekdays, and he also has weekends, so it's actually quite leisurely.

With a monthly salary of several thousand, my relatives are very considerate.

Lin Xiufeng is a contented person.

In the absence of any goals in life, he can live contentedly with the situation, as long as he has food and drink, and he doesn't care much about the quality of life.

Especially now that he lives in the house his parents bought for him early in the south of Yinjiang District. He has no mortgage pressure, nor is he getting married or having children. He spends all his salary on himself.

In fact, it's only a few thousand yuan a month, but if he doesn't smoke and doesn't drink often, he can't spend it all.

Among his few hobbies, one is playing games and the other is driving.

The most luxurious thing in his home is the latest computer installed in his bedroom, but he doesn’t pay money to play games. He usually only plays a single computer. If you buy a genuine one, you can play it for a long time, and it won’t even cost you a month.

Lost a few hundred bucks.

As for another great hobby…

Lin Xiufeng got up and washed his face. After returning to the living room, he looked at the poster on the wall. It showed a car.

There is a column of numbers written next to it.

From the initial 5097, all the way to the bottom, it has been updated to the latest number - 125790.

Well, it was the money he deposited for the car.

When he saves 200,000 yuan, he plans to buy himself a new car. This is why he insists on selling fried rice every night after he has a new goal recently.

Otherwise, with a monthly salary of several thousand yuan, Lin Xiufeng would be too lazy to work at night.

When there are specific goals, Lin Xiufeng's execution ability becomes particularly strong, and he will never stop until he achieves his goals.

But there's nothing to do today, it's time to relax and rest.

Lin Xiufeng went into the kitchen to cook himself a meal and brought it to the computer desk in the bedroom. He planned to finish the breakfast and then play games for the day.

But he suddenly thought of what Li Luo had agreed with him last night, and immediately smiled helplessly.

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Half past one in the afternoon.

Lin Xiufeng arrived at the gate of Bihailanting's community on time, and soon saw Li Luo walking out of the community, and raised his hand to say hello.

Seeing the kid's smiling face, Lin Xiufeng slapped Li Luo on the shoulder and asked with a puzzled look: "You guy, don't you have any good intentions? What on earth do you want to do with me?"

"Oh, you will know if you come with me."

Li Luo pulled his uncle towards West Street, but refused to say what was going on.

So Lin Xiufeng became suspicious and couldn't help but guess: "Could it be that your mother introduced me to some blind date, and she was afraid that I wouldn't go, so she asked you to fool me?"

"How could it be!" When Li Luo heard this, he immediately said categorically, "What is my relationship with my mother, and what is my relationship with you, uncle? How could I betray you?"

"Heh." Lin Xiufeng snorted coldly, "I won't play games this Saturday and come out to accompany you. You'd better be really busy."

"That's for sure, it's not a blind date anyway."

Following Li Luo all the way to West Street, Lin Xiufeng became more and more confused as he walked, wondering why Li Luo was taking him there.

After following Li Luo and stopping at the entrance of a milk tea shop, Lin Xiufeng glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him and saw the man greeting Li Luo with a smile. Then he took out two keys and stepped forward to open the closed door.

Milk tea shop door.

"The owner of this store has canceled the lease. You said before that you could keep the equipment, and your father paid all the depreciation fees, so now everything in it belongs to you."

"See if there's anything wrong with it."

"If not, I'll give you this key first."

Li Luo walked around inside and out, and then asked: "Did the boss run it by himself before? I remember there were clerks, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Do you have any contact information? Then I can ask how these devices operate."

"Then let me ask your previous boss."

"Thank you."

"Little things."

After visiting the milk tea shop, the middle-aged man took Li Luo and Lin Xiufeng to the breakfast shop next door.

"According to what you said before, we don't need any tables, chairs or anything like that. The previous boss got rid of them all, leaving only a kitchen. Let's see if there are any problems."

Li Luo walked around and confirmed that there was no problem, then took the second key from the middle-aged man.

"If there is no problem, I will leave first. If you have any questions later, please contact me at any time."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle An Gang."

After seeing off the real estate agent Li Angang, Li Luo held the two extra keys in his hand, looked at Lin Xiufeng beside him with a smile, and asked him: "Uncle, how do you feel about these two stores?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Xiufeng was a little confused about the current situation, "You want to open a milk tea shop?"

"It's not me who wants to open it." Li Luo shook his head, then pointed at Lin Xiufeng, and put the key in his uncle's hand, "It's you who wants to open it."

"What the hell?" Lin Xiufeng took half a step back in confusion, looked at his nephew in surprise, and then couldn't help but ask, "Can you tell me clearly, what's going on?"

"I'll open a shop for you." Li Luo said matter-of-factly, "Have you ever heard of industrial upgrading? It's not good for you to push a tricycle to set up a stall every day. I'll give you a base to show off."

"Go, go, go! Why do you like to fool around so much?" Lin Xiufeng frowned and quickly declined, "That was the rental agency just now? You call the person back quickly and return this store to me. Don't spend money on renting it.

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"Didn't you hear what they said?"

"The previous owner of this milk tea shop has canceled the lease. How much money can you make from this?"

"Don't just make a lot of money by writing a book and then spend it randomly. If your parents find out, they won't beat you to death."

Li Luo looked at his uncle and couldn't help but cough twice when he heard what he said. Then he reminded: "Uncle, these two storefronts are not rented, they have been bought."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiufeng fell into silence and was speechless for a while.

"This side is Qianjiang University." Li Luo pointed in the direction behind the store, then walked out of the store and pointed toward the entrance of the Ningshan Tunnel, "Over there is the new subway entrance that will be built in the future."

"Opposite is the Times Tianjie commercial district that is about to start construction."

"In the future, this store will be one of the hottest stores nearby, and the price alone will at least double."

"But now...it's really quite depressed and there are not many people renting it."

"Originally, my parents wanted to just leave it like this. Anyway, they were just trying to make money from the difference in house prices."

"But didn't I think of you, uncle?"

"Anyway, this shop is empty. How about I renovate it for you and help me open this milk tea shop?"

Hearing what Li Luo said, Lin Xiufeng nodded suddenly. He probably knew what was going on, but he still frowned and asked, "But didn't all the previous milk tea shop owners run away? How much money can you make from this?"

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"That's different." Li Luo shook his index finger, "I don't charge you rent. Whatever you earn is your own."

The previous owner of the milk tea shop hired two employees to make milk tea, each with a salary of 2,000.

After deducting labor costs and material costs, you can make thousands of profits every month.

After paying the rent, the income is not as much as the combined wages of the two employees.

But if you don’t count employee wages and rent, the income is actually less than 10,000 yuan a month.

This is not the kind of milk tea shop that developed in the last life. The clerk never stops making milk tea.

The current store business of this milk tea shop, including the take-out business that has just started to gain momentum, costs about ten yuan for a cup of milk tea, and the cost is estimated to be only a fraction. Calculating the income of more than 10,000 yuan, it only sells about 1,000 cups a month.

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Spread it out every day and make more than thirty cups of milk tea a day, which can be said to be an extremely easy job.

But if you really have to rely on the turnover of just over 10,000 yuan to earn back the capital, especially if you have to close down during the summer and winter vacations, then just for the decoration fee, you will probably have to make a profit for a year.

Not to mention other various costs.

But when it comes to Lin Xiufeng, the situation is completely different.

First, there is no need to pay rent.

Second, Li Luo was also responsible for the decoration.

Third, making milk tea here is very leisurely, and he can usually make it by himself.

After going back and forth, the originally unprofitable business became an easy and profitable business for Lin Xiufeng.

After listening to Li Luo's careful analysis, Lin Xiufeng was a little moved. After all, this thing is definitely much easier than driving a truck.

And it won't delay him from setting up a stall at the No. 1 Middle School in the evening.
To be continued...