Military training is giving water to the school belle, I am thirsty and I am so drunk

After all, Mo Jiayan is just a shareholder, and Lin Feng is the real boss. Why is he checking these things?
Lin Feng was completely speechless and really didn't know what opinion he should express.

Sighing, he said word by word: "Boss Mo, please take some time to come down to earth!"

Don't always stand in the clouds and know nothing.

A hotpot restaurant can only make real money if it is opened in a downtown area, but where is the land for them to buy in the downtown area?

There is land in remote areas, but there are not that many people there to open a business. How can you make money?
Unless, open a commercial street directly.

They set up a commercial street and owned the entire street, but their original purpose was just to open a hot pot restaurant.

Lin Feng does have ambitions, but so far, his ambition is only to open a hot pot restaurant.

Besides, as long as the hotpot restaurant is run well and turned into a chain, the money earned may not be small.

What's more, is it necessary to go through so much trouble to buy land just to open a hot pot restaurant?

Mo Jiayan admitted that he really knew too little about common things. He listened carefully to Lin Feng’s popular science lectures and immediately understood.

"Okay, I see."

Mo Jiayan was embarrassed.

"Since you know so clearly, I don't care. As long as you have a plan, that's fine."

He didn't want to ignore it, but it was already so awkward after just two sentences. If he said a few more, it might be even more awkward.

After hurriedly chatting with Lin Feng about something else, he asked about Mo Qingyan's recent situation. After getting a satisfactory answer, he hung up the phone and went to deal with his own affairs.

"Knock Knock Knock!"

There was a knock on the office door and Lin Feng put down his phone.

Dou Zhen walked in from outside holding a folder.

"Boss, this is the information you want."

He placed the folder in front of Lin Feng and waited by the side.

The information in this folder was exactly what Lin Feng had asked someone to look up. It was several places suitable for opening a hot pot restaurant.

He needs to consider carefully whether to buy a house or rent it.

After flipping through it, Lin Feng suddenly spoke:
“If you were to open a hot pot restaurant, would you buy the house or rent it?”

Dou Zhen glanced at him and realized that Lin Feng was asking him.

After thinking for a while, Dou Zhen said seriously:
"If it were me, I would definitely rent a house."

"After all, I don't have the ability or the money to buy it directly."

"To put it bluntly, if it fails, what will happen to the house I bought?"

"Doesn't that mean it will rot in my hands?"

"But if it were you, the boss, I would dare to suggest that you just buy the house directly."

With Lin Feng's intelligence, there is no way that hot pot restaurant would go bankrupt, okay?

Besides, paying the rent every month is too much trouble for Lin Feng. He doesn’t just run a hot pot restaurant.

Of course, this was just his bold suggestion. Whether Lin Feng would adopt it or not was not something he could influence.

Dou Zhen stopped talking after he finished speaking and stood aside obediently. He didn't know whether Lin Feng was satisfied with what he had just said. He was also afraid that he might say something wrong by accident and make Lin Feng unhappy.

However, Lin Feng was not the kind of person who was easily angered. He nodded and signaled Dou Zhen that he could go out.

Then he lowered his head and continued to look at the information in front of him.

There were quite a few suitable places in the information that Dou Zhen brought over.

Guangzhou is a big and prosperous city with many bustling commercial streets and shopping malls. There are at least a dozen of them, big and small, that are suitable for opening hotpot restaurants.

Lin Feng selected five or six areas with the largest flow of people and the most prosperous ones from among these.

Now he was struggling with how to choose the most suitable one from these five or six. This was a very troublesome problem. Lin Feng planned to study it further, but he didn't finish reading it until he got off work. He could only carry the folder back home and continue reading.

Because of this, Lin Feng was thinking while eating, and couldn't enjoy the meal at all.
After dinner, he went straight into his study.

I don’t know what happened, but he suddenly suffered from decision-making difficulty. He picked and picked, but couldn’t pick one for a long time.

Halfway through the meal, Su Ruoxi brought in a bowl of sweet soup.

“Is it that hard to choose?”

She sat nearby, puzzled.

"You said that these places have been carefully selected for a long time, so they will definitely not lose money."

Since neither of them will lose money, why not just pick one at random?
As long as the store becomes famous, won’t it be able to make money no matter where it is?

It’s just that there may not be much business at the beginning, but that’s normal. After all, when opening a store, word of mouth and customer flow are accumulated little by little.

Putting down the information, Lin Feng rubbed his brows. His eyes felt sore from reading for so long.

Seeing this, Su Ruoxi stood up and walked behind him, stretched out her slender fingers and pressed them gently on his temple. Seeing him so entangled, she couldn't bear it:

"If you really can't pick one, forget it, just take a break."

"Take a shower and take a nap later."

"Maybe when you open your eyes tomorrow, you'll have an idea."

Sometimes it is like this. If you can’t figure it out, just put it aside temporarily. You will always be able to figure it out.

Holding her hand, Lin Feng nodded.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Lin Feng picked up the sweet soup and drank it up mouthful by mouthful.

……

The next morning, Lin Feng opened his eyes.

He found that he had slept all night and still had no ideas.

Although those places were all good, he always felt that he had to be cautious. After all, it was his first store, so he had to choose the best one.

After washing up, Lin Feng drove to Mr. Mo's place.

The old man is well-informed and knows a lot, so maybe he can give him some advice.

……

Ever since he found his little grandson, Grandpa Mo has been very happy every day, especially when he sees his grandson coming in from the entrance every afternoon, he is so happy that he can't stop smiling.

He can now be said to be a winner in life. He has a successful career and retired at an old age. One of his two grandsons inherited the company and runs the Mo family business, while the other has excellent academic performance and is well-behaved and sensible.

The only pity is that his son and daughter-in-law died young, so he couldn’t see his youngest son come home.

Thinking of this, Mr. Mo sighed.

However, time flies, and being able to reunite as a family now is better than anything else.

"master!"

Butler Mo hurried into the living room, his face showing joy, "Boss Xiaolin is here."

Lin Feng is now a frequent visitor to the Mo family, or even a distinguished guest. As the savior of Mr. Mo and Mo Qingyan, he has a very high status in the Mo family.

Every time he comes over, the whole family is very happy.

Hearing the words "Boss Xiaolin", Mr. Mo smiled and raised his head and said:
"Please come in. I've told you so many times that Xiaolin doesn't need to be informed. Just let him in."

"We are all family, what are you talking about?"

Fortunately, Lin Feng doesn’t care about these things. If he were someone with a more serious mind, wouldn’t he feel that the Mo family was neglecting him?
Upon hearing this, the housekeeper nodded hurriedly, turned around and went out, and soon came back again, walking behind Lin Feng, with a respectful attitude, just like he usually treated Mr. Mo. (End of this chapter)