Rhapsody Reborn

Compared to Baozi, Hu Yan was more interested in this new tea bar, and Baozi also held the money tightly in her hands and refused to hand it over. No matter how much she cried, it was of no use. As a last resort, Hu Yan

Yan could only reach out to Baozi angrily,

"Baozi, if you pay me, there is no deposit required for decoration. Besides, I use the best materials."

Baozi reluctantly took out a wad of big bills from his bag and handed it over, trembling with distress.

"Oh, I think it's better to use cheap materials. Besides, students are here to consume it, and they don't care about the decoration."

Hu Yan took the money and roughly counted it. There was about 100,000, and she curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

"It's just this little. It's definitely not enough. It's more than two hundred square meters inside and outside. How can I get it for 100,000 yuan?"

Baozi pretended to know a lot and pointed at the empty shop.

"Well, it's simple. Just make it that industrial style. You don't even need to paint the walls. Just line up the pipes and get some tables and chairs. I'll go to the second-hand market to find some old computers. Cups and the like are cheap.

, I think 10w is definitely enough.”

Hu Yan was annoyed and pinched the bun hard.

"It's really useless. This store is already open. What can you save? If the customers who come in see that our decoration is so poor, it will be closed down in a few days."

Baozi rubbed the painful area and nodded angrily.

"Then what do you think we should do, honey?"

Hu Yan stretched out her hand unceremoniously,

"Whatever you have left, take it out and I'll find someone to decorate it!"

Baozi swallowed, rolled his eyes,

"Oh, it's almost done. My dad will give me three to four hundred thousand. This business is just for fun, so he won't give me too much."

"Then I don't care, I'll do the math, machines, labor, etc., well, you can get me another 150,000 yuan, that's almost it." Hu Yan clapped her fingers, and Chen Fei quoted her 220,000 yuan, and the remaining 30,000 yuan was naturally a secret.

I plan to keep it.

Baozi scratched his greasy hair,

"It's 150,000. I don't have that much on hand. Or you can let me go home and get it together first."

Hu Yan reluctantly nodded,

"Well, then I'll give you one day. Anyway, no matter whether you have it or not, you have to give me a reply, okay?"

What Hu Yan thinks is that even if Baozi can't get the remaining 150,000 yuan, he already has 100,000 yuan in his pocket anyway, so he won't suffer any loss.

When Baozi returned home at noon, his parents greeted him early.

"My son is back. How is the business going today?"

Looking at his parents' eager eyes, Baozi couldn't say anything like selling the house anymore. He hesitated for a long time, got up and looked at the time. It was two o'clock in the afternoon. He gritted his teeth and took out the phone to make a call.

To Hu Yan,

"Hey, honey, I've thought about it. How about this? Isn't the car in your name? Sell the S320 you have first and make up for the renovation money. What do you think?"

Hu Yan didn't have much nostalgia for Baozi's old S320. She couldn't drive anyway, so she simply agreed.

"Okay, then I'll accompany you to sell. Come pick me up now."

As if he had been granted amnesty, Baozi jumped out of bed and appeared downstairs at Hu Yan's house 20 minutes later.

The two drove the car to the second-hand market, and a second-hand dealer immediately approached them.

"Hey, brother, do you want to buy a car or sell a car?"

Baozi walked out of the driver's seat with a slumped belly, with the tone of a big boss,

"I don't have eyesight. I can't see. I'm going to get a big car and drive it. I'll sell this shabby car." After that, he patted the roof of the S320.

The car dealer glanced at the two of them suspiciously. According to their age, even this s320, which was nearly 10 years old, was not something they should own. He suddenly became suspicious.

"Brother, beauty, this car isn't yours, right? I've made it clear, I won't accept a car with incomplete procedures. Don't steal your parents' car."

Hu Yan angrily threw out her driving license and green book.

"Open your eyes and see clearly, this car belongs to me!"

The car dealer has been around for many years, so he could tell at a glance that these documents were genuine, and he immediately changed his smile.

"Oh, look at my mouth, damn, damn, hey, beauty, how much do you want to sell this car for?"

How did Hu Yan know the price? She quickly looked at Baozi. Baozi touched his chin and looked very knowledgeable.

"If you are sincere or I am sincere in selling it, here is the s320, an imported car. The original price is more than one million. I don't want more, so I will sell it for 500,000."

Unexpectedly, the car dealer turned around and left, sneering as he walked.

"Tsk, tsk, you two are selling it wherever you like. You are laughing so hard. You want to sell this kind of junk car for 500,000, so hurry up and don't delay our business."

Baozi was also stunned for a moment. He didn't know much about the value preservation of vehicles. Seeing that the car dealer's behavior didn't seem like a scam, he quickly chased after him.

"You are a person, all business deals are negotiated. If I ask for a price, you can bargain."

The car dealer stopped and blinked,

"I'm not telling you, brother, your price is too harsh. Just go around the market and take a look. Don't tell me this is a car from 10 years ago. Even if it's a car from 5 years ago, it won't sell for less than 500,000."

Hu Yan interrupted at this time and said,

"I've long disliked this car. It's so broken. The leather seat on the passenger side is even broken."

Baozi glanced at her and put on a smile again,

"Boss, let's see how much you can give me."

The car dealer rolled his eyes and pretended to walk back to the S320, looked back and forth, then opened the door and deliberately made a sound of regret.

"Oh, what a pity. What a nice car. Why don't you pay attention when driving, young man? Well, it's worthless now."

Old Baozi blushed. He was not very good at driving. He often had scratches and bumps, but he was reluctant to pay for repairs. The car only had the most basic compulsory insurance since it was transferred, so he had to make do with it.

.

Finally, the fat man stomped his feet fiercely,

"Okay, okay, stop talking. Just tell me the price and how much you can charge."

The car dealer held out a finger,

"10w, if you ask around the world, I'm probably the only one who can give you this price."

Baozi was not happy anymore,

"Oh, even if I don't know much about it, I know that this car must be more than 10w, okay. The fully imported s320 is not that kind of van, so stop fooling me." After that, he pulled Hu Yan away.

But Hu Yan was even less knowledgeable, so she slapped away the stupid hand that Baozi was trying to reach out to.

"This car will be worthless if it doesn't sell. I don't care. If you can't get the money, don't touch me. The store is still waiting for the money from selling the car to renovate it."

The car dealer smiled gleefully,

"Yes, yes, the beauty is right. The value of the car has depreciated since it landed. If you don't sell it now, no one will want it after 50,000 yuan."