Chapter 2087: Buy a small half street

McGonagall respected the children's choice very much, so holding the gold trophy, the family left the manor right away, preparing to stop a carriage on the side of the road and go home.
After waiting for a while, McGonagall finally waited for a passing wagon, reached out and stopped, first carried Amy into the wagon, and then let Anne and Irina get in the wagon.
"Mr. Hades, hello, can I take you some time?" McGonagall was about to get into the carriage, but was stopped.
McGonagall retracted his foot and turned to look at the incoming person.
He knew Mr. Boris, who combed his hair like an adult.
"Is there anything wrong?" McGonagall asked, looking at him.
"This is Boris. Congratulations on the Moutai you brewed and won the gold medal in the wine tasting meeting." Boris smiled and stretched out his hand to McGonagall.
"Thank you." McGonagall touched his hand, and then took it back. "Congratulations on the silver medal for your explosive wine."
The corners of Boris's mouth twitched, and if it hadn't been for McGonagall and Effie, he would have won the gold medal for the explosion.
However, he showed great self-cultivation and quickly smiled and said: "Mr. Hades is a genius winemaker like Master Marcus, and our wine is naturally incomparable to you."
"Overwhelmed, does Mr. Boris have anything else? If not, we will go home first." McGonagall was too lazy to stand in the cold wind and blow business with him. His wife and children were waiting in the car. Isn't it fragrant to sit?
Boris looked at McGonagall and said sincerely: "Mr. Hades is a straightforward person. In fact, I want to invite you to be my partner. I have ten large pubs in Los Angeles, and Mr. McGonagall has a super high Winemaking skills, if we can cooperate, we will definitely be able to create a legend in the wine industry."
"Sorry, I don't have much interest in creating a legend. If there is any, then I am a legend." McGonagall smiled slightly, stepped onto the carriage, and signaled that the coachman could drive.
"Mr. Hades can think about it. If you have an idea, you can come to the Rees Tavern to find me at any time." Boris stood a little aside, looked at the carriage and said.
McGonagall did not answer, and let the coachman go to Romo Street.
He can see that this Mr. Boris is an excellent businessman, but he does not need such a friend.
I'm afraid he asked Effie to say the same thing before, but I don't know if Effie agreed to his proposal.
"That guy looked deep-minded just now, not like a good person." Irina said, looking at McGonagall.
"The businessman is chasing profit, there is no good or bad at all, and I don't have the idea of ​​deep friendship with him." McGonagall smiled.
"how about you."
"I'm not a businessman, I'm a chef, but I occasionally invest in a seriously underestimated industry." McGonagall said calmly.
"House prices on Romo Street will really go up? They all say you have lost." Irina was a little unconvinced.
"If they can read and understand, they would have made a fortune early." McGonagall smiled and said with confidence: "Don't wait for next year, more people will come to ask shops tomorrow."
The value of the commercial street is supported by popularity. The gradually lonely Romo Street is a low-value area. With the Titan Pub and Saipan Tavern receiving double gold awards, they will become the twin stars of Romo Street and will be given to Romo Street. Bring a wave of popularity.
With the increase in popularity, the commercial value of Romo Street has naturally begun to rise.
If other businesses want to take advantage of this popularity, they will carry out commercial activities on Romo Street, which will drive the popularity to rise again.
This is a story of mutual accomplishment.
As long as the commercial system of Romo Street can be rebuilt and more powerful and distinctive merchants are attracted to settle in, a brand new commercial system can be created.
The construction of this business system will be checked by McGonagall.
As the first charterer on Romo Street, he has more than one hundred buildings in his hand and already has this right.
A commercial street is like an attitude system. To be healthy and long-term, it must be planned.
Homogenization and inferiority will destroy a business district, and it is destined to not go far.
Of course, McGonagall left this kind of professional work to the system.
For things that can be solved perfectly with ten copper coins, don't consume your own brain cells and forcefully come up with an unprofessional business plan.
Back in the restaurant, McGonagall cooked a hearty lunch first.
After lunch, he went out to find the young agent who had sold him the house before.
"Supervisor, there is a gentleman who calls himself'Hades' outside looking for you." A staff member walked into the office quickly and said as he looked at Fitch, who was collating information.
"Hades?" Fitch raised his head and thought for a while, suddenly his eyes widened, showing a bit of surprise.
"Supervisor, is it someone who is not suitable to meet?" The staff member saw that Fitch's face was not so good, and tentatively said, "Should I let him go?"
"Okay...just say I'm not here." Feiqi nodded.
"Okay." The staff turned and walked out.
"Wait!" Fitch stopped the staff who walked to the office door, took a deep breath, and said, "Forget it, I'll go by myself."
"Okay." The staff was a little confused, but nodded.
Fitch took his coat and put it on, and took a long breath before walking out.
At the beginning of this month, Fitch, who had been a real estate agency for three years, finally ushered in a turning point in his work and became a supervisor.
And what made him was the package and sale of more than 100 buildings on Romo Street, which left a legend in the real estate industry, and almost dealt with the low-quality assets of more than a dozen real estate agencies in one go, which became a good story.
He was also promoted and paid, became a supervisor, and had his first date with the boss' daughter.
And now, Mr. Hades, who made him, has come to the door. Could it be that he has recovered and found that he has been pitted?
Fitch was a little panicked. Although he handled the transfer of the more than one hundred buildings very cleanly, as the loneliness of Romo Street continues, the value of the old houses facing the street will only get lower and lower.
"Mr. Hades, please sit inside." Fitch went out and saw Hades standing in the doorway, and hurried forward with a smile on his face.
"You don't have to go in and sit here. I'm here today just to ask if you can undertake intermediary services for shop rental?" McGonagall looked at Fitch and said straightforwardly.
This young man has a good working attitude, and his efficiency and business ability are also good, which is why McGonagall chose him again.
Fitch, who thought McGonagall would come up with a curse, was stunned. After a while, he recovered and looked at McGonagall in surprise, "Mr. Hades, you want to buy the Are the shops rented out?"
"Yes, but I don't want to talk to those people myself, so I want to find a professional organization to do this work for me." McGonagall nodded.
"That's it..." Fitch looked at McGonagall, feeling a little guilty in his heart. Mr. Hades was also a decent man at the time, but he bought so many shops in one go. If he tried to persuade him at first, it would not be enough in this way.
Now he wants to rent out these shops and recover some of the losses, which is excusable, but Romo Street is now rare to see a personal picture. How can a fool spend money to rent a shop to open a shop.
"Mr. Hades, these shops of yours are probably..."
"Do you not have this business?" McGonagall interrupted his nonsense.
"We have leasing intermediary business. If it is Mr. Hades, I can give you a discount and only charge 5 points of annual rent as an intermediary fee." Feiqi nodded.
He really couldn't bear to see McGonagall's stubborn look, he could even feel the helplessness and regret.