Chapter 2089： Spicy Escargot

"what!"

Both middle-aged men showed surprise.

"Has it been packaged and bought? All?!" The chunky middle-aged man stared at Fitch.

"Yes." Fitch nodded, a little wondering why the two people reacted like this.

"Oh, it's still too late." The tall and thin middle-aged man said regretfully, patting his thigh.

"Unexpectedly, there are people who came earlier than us, and they shouldn't have that lunch." The short and fat middle-aged man also regretted it.

Fitch and his subordinates looked unclear on the side, so they met each other and shook their heads.

"So, the one who entrusted you to rent out these more than 100 buildings is the buyer? I wonder if you can tell us who he is?" The tall and thin middle-aged man looked at Fitch and asked.

Fitch shook his head and apologized: "Sorry, this is the privacy of the guest, and we can't disclose it."

The two middle-aged men exchanged glances, and both saw a pity in each other's eyes.

Fitch looked at the two and asked curiously: "I am a little curious, why are the two gentlemen suddenly interested in the shops on Romo Street? After all, as you said, the popularity of Romo Street is not very strong."

"Since there are no shops to buy, then I might as well tell you the truth. At today's wine tasting, the Titan Tavern and Saipan Tavern on Romo Street both won gold awards, and they were all gold award wines with perfect scores." The short and fat middle-aged man said with emotion: "Now Romo Street makes you ignore it, but the future Romo Street will make you unable to climb high."

"What! Double gold award!" Fitch and his men stared at the same time.

As a qualified salesperson, Fitch knew very well the principle of the popularity of a commercial street.

He hadn't seen the grand occasion of Romo Street that year, but he had heard from his predecessors many times that, relying on the gold award won by the Titan Tavern that year, Romo Street quietly rose up, and it has been popular for more than ten years.

It was precisely because the Titan Tavern lost Marcus and turned into an ordinary tavern, Romo Street began to decline and eventually became what it is now.

But today, the Titan Pub and Saipan Pub both won back the gold medal of the wine tasting conference. It is conceivable how popular these two pubs will bring to Romo Street.

It is not impossible for Romo Street to return to its peak, and even to create a higher glory.

And Saipan Pub... Isn't this the pub opened by Mr. Hades? !

Fitch swallowed and was shocked when he saw the same paragraph in the eyes of his men.

He suddenly thought of a terrible thing. From the very beginning, when Mr. Hades looked at Romo Street and bought more than a hundred buildings in one go, he had already thought of using Saipan Pub as an anchor. Let Romo Street return to its glory.

Today, when the Saipan Tavern won the gold medal, he was ready to rent out the shops, and set many restrictions and rents far higher than the market price.

This is not a rent much higher than the market price, it is a very reasonable rent.

Moreover, Mr. Hades bought the last 33 buildings, which is equivalent to controlling most of the high-quality shops on Romo Street.

This street will be called Hades Street in the future, and probably no one can vote enough against it.

It is conceivable that when Romo Street returns to its peak, the value of the more than one hundred buildings in Mr. Hades's hands will be!

"Mr. Hades, really a **** and man!" Fitch was shocked.

When he was still complacent about the two million intermediary fees, he was already considering a business of several hundred million. This is probably the gap in the pattern.

The two middle-aged men turned back to the pub to be transferred. Fitch's words made them determined to sell the pub today, otherwise it would be harder to find such a low-priced asset when the news spreads.

"Supervisor, will all of this be in Mr. Hades's plan?" The man swallowed, looking at Fitch and asked.

"If only the Titan Tavern won the gold medal, I might think it was luck." Fei Qiyang raised the plan in Yang's hand and smiled bitterly: "But the Saipan Tavern also won the gold medal, and Mr. Hades also got such a complete The plan for me has already explained everything."

"This time, he has to make a lot of money, right?"

"A pub in the north of the city, the price of the same shop is now around 5 million." Fitch tried to make his expression less sour.

"Hi..." The subordinate took a breath, and said sourly: "Then the homeowners who sold the house today are probably crying to death."

Fitch smiled and said: "There is nothing to say, Mr. Hades is making money by his own ability. If he hadn't settled in Romo Street, the commercial value of this street would have been exhausted, and he would become this The new creator of the street."

"That's really admirable." The subordinate nodded.

In their minds, McGonagall has risen from being a victim to a business giant.

"Quickly follow the announcement. In the next month, just rent out these shops, and you will be able to cover the next month's performance." Feiqi urged with a smile.

"Good!" The subordinate responded, full of energy.

When passing by the Saipan Tavern, the two stayed and looked around for a while, and then left in surprise.

The news that Saipan Tavern and Titan Tavern both won gold awards at the wine tasting conference also spread like wildfire on Romo Street.

The bosses who stayed behind on Romo Street didn't believe it at first, and after confirmation, many people cried with joy.

The splendor of Romo Street was still vivid in the eyes. Just when everyone couldn't hold on, this double gold award was like the rain after a long drought, and instantly gave the bosses who had retired a boost.

Back then, the Titan Tavern family propped up a street, and now there is another Saipan Tavern. Everyone can see the future of Romo Street.

Xiao Er ran into the tavern and was discussing the transfer of the tavern with two middle-aged men diligently. The tavern owner who was entangled in the final price for one or two hundred copper coins whispered in his ear.

"Really?!" The tavern owner was surprised, looking at Xiao Er and asked.

"It's all said outside, and it's spread all over Luodu City now. It's definitely not fake." Xiao Er nodded firmly.

The two middle-aged men looked at each other, and both secretly said that they were bad.

"Just set the price as you said, let's sign it." The short, fat middle-aged man urged.

"Wait a minute, sorry two bosses, this tavern, I won't move." The tavern owner shook his head with a smile.

"We've all talked about this level, you regret it now, something is not suitable, right?" the tall and thin middle-aged man frowned.

"It’s not appropriate for the two owners to hide the news and want to take my tavern at a low price, right?" The tavern owner closed his smile and sneered: “I didn’t go to the Titan Tavern and Saipan Tavern that won the gold medal today. I don’t know when I participate in the wine tasting, but you two can’t treat me as a fool.”

"It's nothing more, let's look for other shops." The short, fat middle-aged man sighed, got up and walked outside the shop.

The tall and thin middle-aged people had no choice but to get up and leave.

As soon as the two left, the tavern owner said to Xiao Er: "Quick! Go and take off the transferred sign outside, then contact a renovation construction team, close the shop for three days, and redecorate the tavern!"

"Is it so sudden?"

Xiao Er was a bit stunned. The boss who was still in trouble for the tavern just now had a headache. Now he has refused the transfer request and has to redecorate the shop.

"Nonsense, if it's late, wouldn't you make a lot of money!" The boss pushed Xiao Er out of the tavern, took off the sign on the door, and did not forget to exhort, "Go and find the construction team today. Start the work at night, the sooner you finish the work, the better, and more money will do!"

"Ok...Okay." Xiao Er walked away confusedly.

The same situation is happening everywhere on Romo Street.

The shops that originally had transfers have removed the transfer signs.

Those dilapidated and dirty shops have begun to clean and hygienic, or simply choose to close their doors for renovation and upgrade.

These shops that gathered here because of the Titan Tavern are indeed a bit outdated.

The lack of popularity has led to insufficient motivation to decorate. Now, taking advantage of the heat of the double gold awards, it also gives the bosses the idea of ​​upgrading the store.

...

"Miss, now everyone knows that we won the gold medal, and there are still many people to congratulate." Mara rushed into the brewery eagerly and said as he looked at Effie who was operating in front of the machine.

Effie closed the machine and looked at Mara: "It's okay. Don't run around. Go outside and stare at the construction team. We must do a good job in the renovation and expansion this time. The Titan Tavern will be different from before."

"Oh." Mara nodded, turned around and walked a few steps, then turned around and looked at Effie with a little puzzled expression: "But miss, why didn't you agree to the invitation of Mr. Boris? Not only can you own many taverns, but you can also call them Titan Taverns. You don't have to work hard here every day to make wine, you can sleep in every day."

"Your little head knows how to sleep and sleep every day, and you don't know anything else." Effie nodded her forehead angrily, looked at the brewery, smiled and said: "I don't want so many pubs, I only need the one left to me by my father and mother. And I like brewing, and I want to truly inherit my father’s business and make authentic Titans. This is what makes me happy."

"Oh." Mara nodded seemingly.

"Go ahead, go to work." Effie waved and drove Mara out of the brewery.

When Boris was talking to her today, he did give a very sincere price. The partner of the Reese Tavern, with 30% of the shares, earns tens of millions of dividends a year, and can continue to retain full ownership of the Titan Tavern. .

But he also offered a condition that she could not accept, sharing the cellar and brewing method of Titan Wine.

So Effie refused Boris' invitation to partner, even if he said that he was a good friend with her father.

Now she just wants to manage the Titan Tavern, making it one of the best taverns in Luodu, as it was before.

The cellar of Titans can only supply about fifty bottles a day, so she must brew more Titans, sell them according to the year, and cover more customers, instead of just eating the money left by her father.

...

McGonagall also received congratulations from many neighbors in the neighborhood, for which he also expressed his friendly thanks.

Neighbors, they just have to take care of each other.

He is very supportive of the redecorating plans of these bosses.

One of the reasons why Romo Street loses its competitiveness is that the commerce on the whole street looks too old and backward.

Customers love the new and dislike the old the most. Except for those old shops whose core competitiveness is taste, people prefer to chase shops that look novel, even if only the decoration of the shop looks novel.

"My father, these neighbors are so good." The table in front of Amy was full of all kinds of food, sent by the neighbors who came to congratulate.

Everyone knows that the barkeeper has a lovely daughter, so most of the gifts they give are snacks and small toys.

"Yeah, a rare warm neighbor now." McGonagall nodded with a smile.

Saipan Tavern received a gold award. These neighbors are real stakeholders, and this enthusiasm is justified.

What he is personally happy about is that after the morning wine tasting meeting, the popularity of the Titan Tavern has successfully exceeded 1,000, reaching 2,122.

And this number is still rising steadily.

With the strength of word of mouth, coupled with the endorsement of the wine tasting conference, even the guests who have not tasted the Saipan Pub in person have become fans of Saipan Pub.

"Participating in this wine tasting meeting is really right." McGonagall nodded in satisfaction.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the phased task: the popularity of the restaurant exceeded 1,000! Get a reward: a spicy snail recipe!"

The voice of the system rang in McGonagall's mind.

"Suck the screw..." McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly, which might be a challenge to the people of another world.

This kind of skill, even many flower growers have not mastered it, so they can only rely on the help of toothpicks.

And a man who can **** a screw well is said to have a higher level of right to choose a spouse.

Of course, McGonagall couldn't understand such words, and it was just hearsay.

Spicy snails, as a traditional famous dish to go with wine, can be regarded as a small surprise as a reward.

It's true that McGonagall can **** snails and is very popular with girls.

Because the Moutai in Saipan Pub won the gold award at the wine tasting meeting, McGonagall gave himself a day off to celebrate.

A notice was hung at the door, and McGonagall glanced at the Titan Tavern opposite, which was rushing to renovate overnight.

Those drunkards who heard the wind saw this scene, afraid that tears would fall.

"Xiaomi, Annie, we have to go out and come back later. You stay at home and play on the second floor. Don't go out, you know?"

McGonagall locked the door from the inside, and looked at Amy and Annie, who were holding a gift package of snacks they had just extracted from the wishing well.

"Are you going to fight bad guys?" Amy asked.

"Yes, we are going to maintain world peace." McGonagall nodded with a smile.

Amy's eyes lit up and she looked at him expectantly and said, "Will you take me with you? I can also fight."

McGonagall touched her little head and said, "No this time. That bad guy is very dangerous. When Amy grows up and becomes stronger, you can go."

"Okay." Amy nodded obediently, without insisting.

"Remember, don't open the door no matter who comes. The door is locked from the inside and no one can get in."

McGonagall exhorted again, watching the two children both go upstairs, and then stepped into the teleportation formation with Irina.

The tavern has a systematically strengthened nine-level defense, as well as a defensive formation arranged by Irina. As long as it is not attacked by multiple tenth-level strong, it is enough to support them to return.

Just now McGonagall received Merant’s letter. They found an unusual location in the north and asked him to check it out.

McGonagall didn't dare to delay because of the old ruler.

Irina took the initiative to ask to go together.