Perfect Match

In your inn, Alpha really has no human rights.

He leaned on the table and thought for a moment, then took out a chair and sat down: "So let's talk, how is the 'no progress' method? Is the bar owner's tough attitude, not willing to communicate, or the government and business collusion, no complaints?"

"All, all."

He An was surprised to see that he was right about the two most important at the same time.

Zheng Fei smiled: "Think about it."

He An was eager to get a little help, so he told Zheng Feiyu the grudges of Qingguo Inn and the bar across the street.

Opposite Street Bar has a very domineering name, called "Boom", with a rude style, specializing in rural death rock, what sings loudly and is not in line with the small fresh temperament of Luocheng Town. Every day at night, his family had a thunderous party. The roaring singer sang all night. Passionate MC screamed at his neck. He shouted until the sky became white, the people stopped, the chicken followed, and seamlessly connected. It's just fun. The noise radiated from the three inns along the river, and they were unbearable.

The trouble is that the bar is run by a local Wang ethnic group or the Alpha brothers.

They are connected with the same spirit. For decades, it seems like a nest of crabs has run wild in the countryside. Everyone has seen a wave of pliers. Coupled with the accumulation of nepotism in marriage for several generations, no matter where the complaints go, his family members cannot escape. In short, no one can move them in Luojing Town.

"They can't move, can you always move?" Zheng Feiyu asked, "Why not just move the inn?"

Cheng Xiu raised his hand: "Because Dai Xiaole rented it for ten years."

"How many years are left?"

"Eight and a half years."

Zheng Feiyu suddenly didn't know what to say.

When He An saw him silent, realizing that the problem might not be easy to solve, he asked tentatively, "Is there really no way? If you replaced it, what would you do?"

——If I replaced it, I would immediately pay the liquidated damage stop loss, and then relocate and start again with 99% of my energy.

Zheng Feiyu answered in his heart.

Each sloppy inn is a cactus planted in a pond, and sooner or later will die, and instead of transferring service quality, style and pricing strategies, instead of chronic suicide, it is better to give up the sunk costs. However, judging from the status quo of Qingguo Inn, it is not easy to maintain the operation. Where is the free money to pay liquidated damages? Even if it can be paid, it is not enough to start up with a higher amount.

He is rich, but he doesn't want to take a penny.

Zheng Fei thought and thought, got up and said, "Let's go, I'll help you talk."

"We've talked many times, but they are there ..." He An stopped and sighed, "useless."

"So I'll help you talk."

Zheng Fei smiled, and seemed completely unconcerned about his failure. He leaned down on the table again, staring at He An, smiling, "You just need to tell me one thing: what is your appeal?"

"Hmm ... let them not argue at night?"

He An thought for a while and answered.

"Yes." Zheng Fei nodded. "After drinking this cup of tea, go back to rest and have a good night's sleep. I will give you a good news tomorrow morning."

He did everything resolutely, and after finishing this sentence he picked up his coat and went out.

"... It's over, this time the relationship is not great."

Cheng Xiu was lying on the table, with a tea cup on his face, and a tea bag thread in his mouth, with mixed expressions.

He An said, "It's not necessarily successful."

"No, no, that's how you don't understand Zheng Feiyan's style." Cheng Xiu raised his index finger and shook He An, "I'll give you an analogy: suppose we have a tree in the inn, and there are birds on the tree. I set up a nest, and every morning I was very noisy. What would you do? "

He An thought for a while: "Kill the birds away?"

Cheng Xiu: "What if the bird flew back?"

He An: "Remove the bird's nest?"

Cheng Xiu: "How about another bird?"

"Uh ..." He An couldn't think of, "What should I do?"

Cheng Xiu looked at him with a puzzled face and thought hard, but he couldn't help it: "Look at you, you can open a bird's nest the hardest. If you leave this to Zheng Feiyu, he will cut down the whole tree first. To prevent birds from returning to build nests, the pits for planting trees will be sealed with cement, lest anyone return to plant trees. "

"When you say that, I seem to ... kind of understand ..."