Chapter 84 Zangfeng establishes rules, a new situation in Shanghai - "Rebirth 2000: I broke the agreement and became rich"
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"Rule number one?"
Gu Cheng became energetic and stopped spinning his cigar.
Chen Huaimin leaned on the sofa and put the coffee in his hand back on the table.
Lin Chuan didn't speak in a hurry.
The sound of the engine downstairs came intermittently, mixed with the laughter of several people.
It's a busy place, and it's expensive.
But Lin Chuan just looked around, and the more he saw, the clearer he became.
Shanghai has no shortage of places to spend money.
He picked up the water and took a sip.
"The first rule is, don't look at the money when you enter."
Gu Cheng was stunned for a moment.
"Dingshe Teahouse doesn't care about money? Then what does it care about?"
"Look at the introducer."
Lin Chuan put down the cup.
"Whoever brings it in will be responsible. If the person who brings it in messes around, ask the person who introduced it to get out as well."
Chen Huaimin nodded.
"This one is tough."
Gu Cheng slapped his thigh.
"Yes! I've long been tired of that kind of thing. He carries two cards in his pocket, asks if there are any girls when he comes in, opens his mouth and shuts up and asks for the most expensive box. You say he's rich, maybe a little. You say he can talk and have the strength, and he can talk to someone in half an hour."
Lin Chuan looked at him.
"So the second rule is, don't accept individual passengers."
Gu Cheng became even more excited.
"Membership?"
"A little narrower."
Lin Chuan picked up the tissue on the table and wrote a few words casually.
Recommend, review, close, and file.
"Each member can have up to two referral quotas. The recommender must clearly write down the other party's identity, main business, and resources that can be brought. After joining, layer up."
When Chen Huaimin heard this, he sat up straighter.
“Would layering be too revealing?”
"It's better to be explicit than to be polite."
Lin Chuan's tone was calm.
"Some people have projects in their hands, some people have channels in their hands, and some people only have one mouth. Sitting at the wrong table will make both parties uncomfortable."
Gu Cheng nodded.
"I understand. You are assigning tables to others, not ranking them."
Lin Chuan glanced at him.
"You finally sound like a serious person."
Gu Cheng clicked his tongue.
"I've always been serious, but I look too entertaining."
Chen Huaimin smiled.
Several other second-generation people in the rest area also came over.
They originally just listened to the excitement and heard about "stratification" and "recommended quotas", and then they realized that Lin Chuan really planned to do it.
A young man in a gray jacket spoke.
"Mr. Lin, if you really do this, I will subscribe to a membership first."
Gu Cheng turned around.
"What did you order? You drank too much last time at the club, and you hugged someone's stereo and called you brother."
The man blushed.
"That was an accident."
Lin Chuan paused.
"You don't have to think about profit in the early stage. The house, decoration, team, tea, food, security, and privacy are all based on the highest standards. It doesn't matter if you lose millions every year."
Gu Cheng raised his hand.
"I'm in."
Too fast.
It was so fast that few people around him didn't react.
Chen Huaimin looked at Gu Cheng.
"Don't you ask about the proportion?"
Gu Cheng leaned back on the sofa.
"What are you asking? Lin Chuan will set up the table and I will occupy a chair. If you ask me to calculate the rate of return, I might as well go back and sell my Lamborghini."
Lin Chuan reminded him.
"This thing is not profitable in the short term."
"What money do I need?"
Gu Cheng waved his hand.
"What I need is a place where I can bring people to talk about things. In the past, when I wanted to meet someone, I had to go to a dinner party, a club, or a yacht. Dinner parties are easy to break up, clubs are too complicated, and yachts have to depend on the weather. The teahouse is good and stable."
Chen Huaimin also spoke.
"I'll take a share too."
Gu Cheng immediately turned his head.
"Brother Chen, didn't you say that you only play cars and don't get involved in the game?"
"This game can be mixed."
Chen Huaimin picked up the coffee and took a sip.
"You young people sometimes do things too fast. You need a place to slow down. If you really want to do it, I will be responsible for helping you find old objects and tea sets. Don't look like a nouveau riche."
Lin Chuan nodded.
"Okay."
Someone next to me was testing again.
"Mr. Lin, then let's..."
"Don't be impatient yet."
Gu Cheng took the words.
"This thing is not a KTV, and not everyone can get served at the table just by shouting. Let Lin Chuan finish explaining the framework first."
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