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Zhang Xingming wanted to make all the five floors below the building on the south side of the square into a podium, and planned to place all the restaurants on the south side of Nanning Street to form a catering area with each store of 60 square meters.

This podium is the 20th floor group family building. Setting up the catering area here can also provide convenience for family members, and the upper and lower flues can be shared and convenient for construction.

Above the podium of the south side building is the group headquarters building, which occupies all available area except the family building. The single floor area is 460 square meters and 36 floors high. After completion, it will be the tallest building in Fengtian in a short time.

Zhang Xingming wrote and painted, marked the area and size of the business scope that could be taken out as compensation, and handed it over to the staff on the side, asking her to draw a slide and hit the wall behind the conference room. It was not required to be meticulous, and it was enough to see clearly.

After a while, the slides were completed. The staff tinkered for a while and put the drawings on the wall of the conference room. Zhang Xingming gave a rough talk and said, "The upper and lower ends are the two sides of Zhonghua Road and Nanyi Road. The store is fifteen square meters in size, mainly selling clothing, shoes, hats and department stores. On Nanning Street, there are all restaurants, one room with sixty square meters. You guys either do department stores or sell clothing, shoes, hats, do you understand?"

Everyone looked at the pictures on the wall and talked, but they quickly agreed. Zhang Xingming arranged for these people to come up and sign and press their handprints. A girl in her early twenties was the youngest among the group. When signing, she asked Zhang Xingming: "I want to sell clothes, but where do I buy goods? I don't have much money at home."

Zhang Xingming nodded and said, "This is not a problem. You clothing department stores can be supplied by us. They are all Xianggang and foreign goods, and domestic goods are fine. When you come up with it, we can solve it here. You just need to sell it in the store and leave the rest to us."

The little girl asked again: "Isn't the things sold by every family the same? How can I sell them?" Zhang Xingming looked up at her and said: "You are quite comprehensive. Haha, don't worry, there are many brands and styles in clothing department stores. At that time, one brand allows at most two companies to sell at the same time. As for how to divide the brands? Let's talk about it at that time, it's not OK to draw lots."

The girl smiled and said, "Okay, I'll sign it." She signed the pen and pressed her handprint. Zhang Xingming took it over and took a look. Liu Meixiang. (The most painful thing about writing things is not to make up stories, but to name someone.)

Liu Meixiang pressed her handprint and asked, "You haven't mentioned the money to make up."

Zhang Xingming laughed and said, "You guys don't need to make up for it. The 15-square-meter store is free to run for you. As long as the building does not collapse, it will always be yours. But I have an idea, do you want to hear it?"

Liu Meixiang looked at Zhang Xingming and waited for him to speak. Zhang Xingming said, "I can give you two stores, and you don't need to make up for the money. The condition is that you leave it to your family or rent it to someone else to run it. You come to work on me. How about it? Think about it, there is no hurry anyway."

Zhang Xingming saw that he was quick to react and thought long-term. He wanted to dig up his hands, but he lacked such a helper in his hands.

Liu Meixiang bit her lip and looked at Zhang Xingming without saying a word.

After everyone signed and pressed their handprints, Zhang Xingming arranged for the clothing department store to leave first, and then called the people who opened the restaurant and said, "You all want to open the restaurant. Look at the drawings. Everyone works in this range. There are two problems. First, the store is 60 square meters, and it may be larger after it is built, so we have to make up for it.

Second, more than 20 companies are crowded together to open restaurants. You have to think about what to do. Don’t be too good to be the same at that time. I want to turn this corner into a catering area to serve the entire mall. It includes our employees and family members, so there must be different dishes and flavors, including big meals, snacks, specialties and big road goods. How do you think about it?”

He stood up and asked, "I'm a snack, so I don't need to set up a table. I have a ten or ten square meters. You're all sixty square meters. What's the matter? I can't afford it."

Someone next to me said, "I cook Chinese food. As you said, how many people do you have to face the entire shopping mall? Sixty square meters are not enough." Someone said, "Sixty square meters is enough, what are you doing? My family now sells breakfast and stir-fry a few side dishes, and there is not even a chef. So what can you do when you wait? It's a lot of money to find a chef now, and it's hard to find it."

Zhang Xingming thought for a while and said, "In this way, those who make breakfast raise their hands and talk about what they do." Six people raised their hands, one fried dough sticks, four steamed buns, and one made porridge and pickled vegetables.

Zhang Xingming took the notes and said, "You four can be next to each other. There are no special requirements for breakfast. You can sell them all. If you want to buy something else in the future, you can just set it yourself. Sixty square meters are enough. It's just that the fried dough sticks are so hard to fry. You can only fry the fried dough sticks? Do you have something else? If you are too single, you are afraid that your business will be bad."

The fried dough sticker laughed and said, "This is a good thing in the morning. When the ground is big, I will add something." Zhang Xingming nodded and said, "You probably will close the breakfast game at 90 o'clock in the morning, usually?" Several people nodded, they had to get up early to make up for their breakfast, and they had to sleep in the afternoon, so they must be closed in the afternoon.

Zhang Xingming said: "No matter what you do, the store will definitely be divided into two halves, half made and half sold, right? I would like to suggest you make breakfast, install a door in the house, lock your house when you get off work, and only tables are left outside, and you can rent them for Chinese food. They have too many people at noon, so they can use the tables on your side to sit cross-legged. Then, I will give you some rents and other items to you in one month, and clean up the house for you in the evening, which will not affect your selling breakfast the next morning."

Everyone said that this idea was good and solved the problems on both sides at once.

Zhang Xingming asked again: "How many people make snacks? They don't take up space like the big brother just now?" Five people raised their hands, and they only needed five or six square meters to be enough. If they could hold up to ten square meters, it would be useless and wasteful.

Zhang Xingming said, "The rest is all Chinese food, right?" Everyone nodded. Zhang Xingming thought for a while and said, "This is easy to make up. You want ten square meters, right? Then give them the fifty square meters. You who make Chinese food quickly should be, how big is it?" The dozen or so people started to quarrel. After a long time of argument, they said several ideas but failed to reach a unified state.

Zhang Xingming had a headache. The solution was quite pleasant before. In the end, these ten people were in trouble. In fact, every kitchen is similar to the kitchen, and a dozen or two square meters is enough. The key is how many tables are placed. The restaurant owners want to set up more tables, which means money is not.
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