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Li Xiaoxiao's report was very serious. Under Li Xiaoxiao's introduction, Lin Qian had a general understanding of the current situation in Changjie.

"Han, there are only two pages in total. As for you, take a folder." Lin Qian opened the folder in Li Xiaoxiao's hand and looked at it. Hands?"

Li Xiaoxiao heard Lin Qian's complaint, her cheek flushed, and then she glared at Lin Qian and said in a low voice, "I'm happy, you care about it!"

"Hey, the dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know good people."

"Just bite, just bite!"

Li Hanhan made a grimace at Lin Qian, muttering words.

Listening to Li Hanhan's response, Lin Qian couldn't help shook his head.

Still too young, too shallow knowledge.

If you can enter a certain group for a little further study, you will feel blushing at what you just said.

Chinese culture is big and deep.

The China Conservatory of Music is only a few hundred meters away from the long street. After crossing two crossings, Lin Qian and others set foot on this long street.

It is only two o'clock in the afternoon. The daily teaching in the China Conservatory of Music has not yet ended, and it is not a weekend and meal, so the long street at this moment is a bit deserted, and many stores have just opened their doors.

Standing on the streets of Long Street, Lin Qian's brain quickly analyzed and screened the news based on the report that Li Xiaoxiao had just made.

In the end, he set his goal on a newly opened hot pot restaurant called Balushe.

There are three originals. First of all, this hot pot restaurant has a large storefront, with a total of more than 700 square meters on the upper and lower floors. Perhaps in the entire Yanjing City, a restaurant of this size is not worthy of a big character at all, but it is in Long Street. Here, the scale of this hot pot restaurant is one of the best.

And the large scale means that the financial strength of the store owner is relatively strong, otherwise he would not be able to open such a large store, nor would he be able to spend so much upfront investment.

For Lin Qian, who intends to solve the battle at one time, the financial conditions of the merchants are naturally the primary objective of investigation.

As for the second reason, the decoration of this hot pot restaurant is very trendy, and there is a feeling of wanting to build an Internet celebrity shop. According to the news summarized by Li Xiaoxiao, the owner of this restaurant is not very old. Just in his early thirties.

He was young and had no small ambitions, which was also very beneficial to Lin Qian's plan.

Finally, the third reason is that the owner of this store has rejected Feng Linla’s five consecutive requests for sponsorship. If Lin Qian can get the sponsorship from the owner of this store, Feng Lin’s expression must be very positive. It is wonderful.

Lin Qian's brain was very clear. After choosing a target, he waved his hand and led more than 30 young and beautiful female students behind him to the hot pot restaurant named Balushe.

When he came to the door of Balu She, Lin Qian silently nodded his head while looking at the stylishly decorated face, which was considered to have recognized the intelligence of Li Xiaoxiao and others.

Even from Lin Qian's perspective five years later, the design of this hot pot restaurant is quite good, and many elements have the flavor of an online celebrity shop.

However, at this time, the hot pot restaurant was deserted, and many waiters were cleaning. It seemed that it hadn't been long before the door was opened.

"Man, do you want to eat?"

The waiter in charge of cleaning the table at the door saw Lin Qian and a large group of people walk in, and immediately greeted him with enthusiasm.

"Eating, but I have something to ask your boss before eating, is your boss in the shop?"

Lin Qian asked straightforwardly and simply asked.

"Look for our boss?" The waiter looked at the group of people in front of him suspiciously, after thinking about it, and still replied: "Our boss is in the back kitchen, I'll call you."

"Trouble."

After Lin Qian said, he didn't say much, looked around, found a chair casually and sat down.

But within a few tens of seconds, the owner of this store was called out by the waiter. Looking at the large group of people in front of him, a little joy appeared in his eyes.

With such a large group of people eating, I am afraid that this single order can catch up to half of the usual turnover.

"Dear students, what can you do with me?"

The boss came to everyone with a smile and asked in a gentle voice.

"Hello boss, my name is Lin Qian, how do I call it?"

Lin Qian took the initiative and spoke in a rather casual tone. While speaking, he quickly looked at the owner of the store.

He is chubby and wears black plastic frame glasses. When he smiles, he looks very kind. If he finds a seated person among Lin Qian's acquaintances, the boss has a somewhat sloppy sense of sight. Mature version of Malu.

When Lin Qian was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at Lin Qian.

The owner of this store was a little surprised to see that these young and beautiful female students were led by the male student in front of them.

"Hello, classmate Lin, my name is Zhang Lin. I wonder if you are looking for me for something? If you want to talk about discounts, don't worry, I will give you a 20% discount on meals for a large group of you, except for drinks! "

Zhang Lin said with a smile.

"Then I will first thank Boss Zhang." Lin Qian responded with a smile, and then continued: "But before eating, I have something I want to talk to Boss Zhang."

"what's up?"

Zhang Lin looked at Lin Qian with some doubts.

"Under my introduction, I am the head of the External Relations Department of the Student Union of the China Conservatory of Music, and the rest of the students around me are also members of the External Relations Department."

Lin Qian introduced himself with a smile.

After Zhang Lin heard Lin Qian's self-introduction, the smile on his original face gradually faded, and his brows frowned slightly: "Are you here to sponsor?"

"Yes."

Lin Qian nodded very simply.

"The people from your school’s external relations department have been here five times in the past few days. I have already told you very clearly that I am not interested in sponsoring this kind of thing. You are all university students from prestigious universities. , Don’t give up if you don’t give money, are you rascals?"

Zhang Lin's tone was not very good, he didn't have the gentleness just now.

Seeing Zhang Lin reacting in this way, Li Xiaoxiao and other Xiao Mengxin who have not yet entered the society were rejected so much, only feeling terribly embarrassed.

"Boss Zhang, I and the wave of people who came a few days ago are not together."

Lin Qian's reaction to Zhang Lin did not fluctuate much, and his butt sitting on the chair was still very stable.

"I don't care if you are in one wave or two waves. Anyway, my attitude is very clear. Come to eat hot pot, I welcome, come to sponsor, no talk!"

Zhang Lin's tone was extremely firm, and what he said sounded like there was no room for it.

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