Plane hunting

Chapter 106 Zhao Xiaobei

Huang Shaohong first searched for the information he needed on the Internet. He found that it is easy to buy containers, so there are many sellers of containers in Shanghai, both new and second-hand.

But the problem is how to get it by yourself, you can’t put it in your luggage directly in front of the seller, besides, you also need a place to put the purchased daily necessities and modern food and other things into the container.

He thought about this matter carefully, and felt that if he wanted to keep it secret, he needed to rent a warehouse. Of course, it would be better to buy a warehouse to store the containers, so that it would be more convenient for him to do whatever he did.

The biggest advantage of the Internet age is that it is convenient to search for everything. Huang Shaohong easily found the information on rental and sale of nearby warehouses, but after browsing around, he still gave up his plan to buy a warehouse. The reason is very simple, it is too expensive up!
It's not just talking about every inch of land and gold in the magic capital, depending on the warehouses that meet his requirements, the daily rent is more than two thousand Huaxia coins.

Of course, there are also cheap ones, but they are either shared with others or the confidentiality conditions do not meet, so he will not consider them.

He chose a warehouse that met his requirements, called the phone number provided by the online information, and told him about renting a warehouse. The other party was very enthusiastic and agreed to meet at the warehouse at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Huang Shaohong exercised at home all morning. After lunch, he simply cleaned up. He went out to make an appointment. Funny fat neighbor.

The fat man is still dressed like a local tyrant, wearing a gold chain and Wenwan bracelet, but the Tibetan mastiff he was holding in his hand has turned into a small brown Teddy.

Seeing that the other party saw him, Huang Shaohong nodded politely, but he didn't expect the fat man to lead the dog and walked over enthusiastically: "Brother, thank you, I heard that you specially asked someone to install soundproof facilities , so interesting!"

Huang Shaohong laughed at what he said: "I'm the one who affected the neighbors, so I should say I'm sorry. By the way, are you walking the dog?"

Speaking of dogs, the fat man came to his senses: "Hey, didn't my little flower get scared to death last time? Look at this one we raised this time. Don't look at the small size. It's so bold that it's so bold. Just now, Erha, who was raised by a buddy in the next building, is going to marry him!"

When he was talking, the little teddy began to shake his big thick legs.

Huang Shaohong burst out laughing, what the fat man said was really appropriate.

The fat man made a big red face, kicked Teddy out, and then pulled it back with the dog leash: "I said you have to make no distinction between the inside and the outside, and attack your master, and see if I don't stew you and eat meat! "

After the fat man finished speaking, he smiled embarrassedly at Huang Shaohong, and asked, "Brother, why are you here?"

Huang Shaohong had nothing to hide, so he said that he had asked someone to go to an industrial area to talk about renting a warehouse. The fat man looked in the direction of the underground garage and said in surprise:
"That place is far away, and it's not close. Brother, why didn't you drive?"

Huang Shaohong directly told the fat man that he had just moved to Shanghai not long ago, and when he bought the property, he gave him a parking space, but he hadn't bought the car yet.

The fat man enthusiastically said: "Then what, we don't know each other, brother, wait for me for a while, I just have time, I can take you there!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Huang Shaohong agreed or not, he took his little teddy and walked quickly towards the underground garage. Halfway through, he turned around and shouted at Huang Shaohong: "Brother, wait for me, I will come right away!"

Huang Shaohong could only smile and nod his head. After a while, a Land Rover stopped in front of him. The window of the co-pilot was lowered, and the fat man waved to him: "Brother, get in the car!"

After Huang Shaohong got into the car, he looked around and praised: "The car is not bad!"

The fat man shook his head and said, "A car worth a million yuan is not considered a good car in our community!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and asked Huang Shaohong: "Brother also likes muscle cars?"

The two found a common language and began to chat. From the car to the house, from the national affairs to the neighbors, Huang Shaohong said his name, only said that he used to be a mixed crew, and he came here after he made a fortune. All, the fat man also introduced his own information.

This guy's name is Zhao Xiaobei, and he lives downstairs from Huang Shaohong. He has opened an antique shop in Shanghai, and he is a man who is not short of money.

Zhao Xiaobei usually has a lot of time besides tinkering with antiques, so he has the time to send Huang Shaohong to talk about things.

When he got to the land and met the owner who rented the warehouse, Huang Shaohong said that he wanted to rent the warehouse for a long time and wanted the owner to lower the price, but the other party insisted on the original price and refused to give up a penny.

Zhao Xiaobei stepped in from the side, and mentioned a bunch of people's names to the boss, so-and-so.

In the end, the owner of the rented warehouse couldn't stand his hard work, so he really gave in. The daily rent was reduced from 200 to 6000 yuan, saving [-] yuan a day, and saving more than [-] yuan a month.

Huang Shaohong immediately signed a half-year contract and paid the rent in one lump sum.

After getting out of the warehouse and returning to the car, Huang Shaohong smiled and said to Zhao Xiaobei who was driving: "You saved me money today, so I have to treat you to a meal anyway, you are familiar with the magic city, find a place for us to drink point!"

"Good!" In addition to being a bit of a second-hand attribute, Zhao Xiaobei's personality is still very refreshing, and he didn't shirk and directly drove Huang Shaohong to a restaurant that serves Hangzhou cuisine.

This guy was a regular customer at first glance, and as soon as his car stopped, a male welcome came out to greet him, saying, "Oh, brother Zhao, why are you here so early today!"

Zhao Xiaobei scolded with a smile: "You still think I'm early, don't you, why don't I go back first?"

The male welcome had a bitter face: "Don't joke with me, you are going back, I am not fired yet!"

Zhao Xiaobei pointed at Huang Shaohong, and introduced: "This is my brother, tell your boss, today's dish is going to be authentic, don't fool around!"

"Look at what you said, how can it be!" The welcoming guest smiled and welcomed the two of them into the restaurant and let them into a private room.

The style of the restaurant is antique, and the Jiangnan style is integrated with modern elements, which makes people feel indescribably comfortable and appropriate in it.

Zhao Xiaobei asked Huang Shaohong to order. The latter smiled and shook his head, saying that he didn't know much about food, and let the other party decide everything.

Zhao Xiaobei was also polite, and started to order directly, chestnut roast pork, deep-fried river prawns, Hang Sanxian, braised lion head, braised chicken wings, stir-fried snails, and fish head tofu soup.

He knew that Huang Shaohong could afford a house of more than 2000 million yuan, and he was not short of money, so he ordered six dishes, one soup, and a pot of Shaoxing rice wine.

It doesn't matter to Huang Shaohong, as long as it tastes good.

Zhao Xiaobei asked the waiter to back down, and then said: "Brother, when you come to Shanghai, you should eat Shanghai cuisine, but Shanghai cuisine is too sweet, Hangbang cuisine is much better, light and delicious, especially for fat people. Yes, what you eat is this kind of cultural flavor!"

Then, while serving the food, the fat man introduced the food culture to Huang Shaohong. His words proved that this guy is a pure foodie.

Huang Shaohong looked at Zhao Xiaobei with admiration, thinking that the fat man's rude skin might hide a literary and refined heart, but when the food and wine were served, this illusion was completely shattered.

I saw the fat man throwing away his cheeks, exposing his back molars, and began to indulge himself on the wine table, where there was no trace of literary elegance.

(End of this chapter)