Chapter 305 Suffering from lack of money
Chapter 305 Suffering from lack of money
Chen Qian's heart sank, and he leaned back on the chair with a frown, as if he had vented the things he had not told anyone for many days. His discomfort was mixed with a trace of relief, and he nodded and said: "You are right, it is I was deceived, this Lantu Club is not worth 700 million at all."
"How should I put it? It's not that the Lantu Guild Hall is not worth 700 million, it's just poorly managed, and it's really too luxurious, far superior to the same level of guild halls."
Yu Nian hit the nail on the head and went straight to the point.
In the conscience of heaven and earth, even in 20 years, such high-end sports halls will rarely be seen in the next few years. I am afraid that high-end sports halls of this level will only be found in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou 20 years from now.
In addition, Chen Qian has no experience in running Lan Tu Guild Hall. It is too normal to run it poorly.
"you're right."
Chen Qian smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, Lan Tu Guild Hall was originally an image project of the government, costing over ten million. In the end, a private person took over the business through an exchange of interests, and then transferred it to me. Since its opening, Lan Tu Guild Hall has been transferred to me. The Tu Guild Hall has never made any money, and I was deceived into taking over.”
Sighing, Chen Qianyi said angrily: "If I hadn't met this group of profiteers, I would never have been fooled. It's all their fault!"
Hearing Chen Qian scolding profiteers, Yu Nian couldn't help but glance at Chen Qian, thinking about profiteers, you should be the most treacherous profiteer.
Others evade taxes, but it would be better for you to smuggle directly and avoid all tax payment links.
"Actually, in my opinion, the cost of this blueprint club cannot exceed tens of millions."
Yu Nian said: "Many of them are false reports. The land belongs to the government. It only costs 500 million for the construction fee. As for the land, I can't even estimate it for 500 million."
This is in the suburbs, and it takes more than an hour to get here from school.
Not to mention the poor geographical location, in this era the average migrant worker's salary is only a few hundred yuan a month, and the total expenses will not exceed 500 million.
Yu Nian's words made Chen Qian's eyes widen and he said in disbelief: "Are you telling the truth?"
"Ah."
Yu Nian nodded and said, "Such things can be seen everywhere. It's just that you haven't been exposed to this kind of project, so it's normal that you don't know."
Yu Nian felt that the false report of Lan Tu Guild Hall was relatively minor, and it was nothing compared to the false report of later generations of projects.
After receiving Yu Nian's affirmation, Chen Qian's heart sank to the bottom, "Then wouldn't I have fallen into a big pit?"
"This... so to speak."
Yu Nian lit a cigarette and handed one to Chen Qian, comforting him: "No matter what, this guild hall is definitely worth 500 million now. At worst, you can sell the guild hall and keep the money in your hands."
"I still owe the bank 200 million."
Chen Qian frowned and said, "Even if it can be sold for 500 million, I only got 300 million. In just over a month, I lost nearly 200 million. I am so unlucky."
Yu Nian glanced at Chen Qian unexpectedly. He didn't expect that Chen Qian owed a loan of 200 million yuan from the bank.
He took a puff of cigarette and suddenly remembered the real estate pit 30 years later. He paid 200 down payment for a house bought for 50 million yuan. He owed 150 million yuan to the bank. After five years of repaying the loan, house prices fell. He could not repay the bank loan and sold it. I lost my house and ended up owing money to the bank.
This routine is exactly the same.
The most shocking thing is that Chen Qian lost 200 million in less than two months. This was a very fast loss.
Using the current price level to calculate the price level 20 years from now, it is no exaggeration to say that Chen Qian lost 1000 million in less than two months.
Chen Qian's next words shocked Yu Nian even more.
"Even if I want to sell Lan Tu Guild Hall, no one wants 500 million."
Chen Qian was very helpless. No one cared about such a price.
"Actually, I think Lan Tu Guild Hall is on to something."
Yu Nian analyzed methodically: "We are a provincial capital with a population of over [-] million. Although most people's consumption level is average, there are many people who can afford to come to us to spend money. It can be said that the market is quite good. No other sports hall has Our clubhouse is high-end, which is our advantage.”
"Do you really think you can run it?"
Chen Qian said excitedly, as if a drowning man grabbed a life-saving straw.
"of course."
Yu Nian feels that in 30 years, even Guo Degang’s Deyun Club will be blooming everywhere, so high-end sports halls will definitely be no problem. “It’s nothing more than a management issue. As long as the management is good, it will be profitable.”
Frankly speaking, Yu Nian really didn't think a cross talk show from Deyun Club could be that good.
To put it bluntly, it’s all hype and consumers following suit.
Some things, once the word "high-end" is involved, must be hyped up to get consumers to follow suit.
In other words, it is to make consumers feel that consuming this thing is dignified, just like LV consumers.
Except, of course, the really rich.
Seriously, rich people actually have this mentality too. Otherwise, why would they not buy street stalls but insist on buying LV?
Quality Assurance?
LV has shitty quality!Not as strong as a urea bag.
"How about I hire you to run it?"
Chen Qian suggested: "I'll pay you a salary. I'll do whatever you want, as long as you're willing to ask."
"Uh...forget it."
Yu Nian declined politely: "I usually have a lot of things to do, and I really don't have time to run such a large club. Besides, I have no experience in this area. You still have to rely on yourself to manage it."
"Well, if I could manage it well on my own, I wouldn't look for you."
Chen Qian took a drag on his cigarette and said dejectedly: "I wouldn't have bought this club if I had known it earlier, but now it's fine. I spent all my money on it. I didn't make any money, but I ended up in debt. Just thinking about it makes me feel unlucky."
"To be honest, I don't have the funds. If I had the funds, I would buy your club."
Yu Nian said half-jokingly: "Five million is too much. I can't afford this price."
Facing Yu Nian's words, Chen Qian rolled his eyes, and suddenly his eyebrows lit up with joy, and he asked, "How much money do you have now?"
"Less than 40."
Yu Nian shrugged.
"Then talk about it."
Chen Qian said speechlessly: "Isn't this far from 500 million?"
At this point, she looked at Yu Nian with a suspicious face, "Are you kidding me? Do you really have less than 40 yuan in your body?"
She had always felt that Yu Nian was powerful. Even if he was a student, he must have a lot of money.
After all, Yu Nian has a company under his name, and no matter how bad the situation is, it cannot be this bad.
"No kidding."
Yu Nian said solemnly: "The total amount of money I have in my body is only more than 30 yuan. You think too highly of me. I am just an ordinary student. Even if I have a company, I am still working in a small way. How can I compare with you?" ah."
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