Chapter 230 Night Theater

Ding Mu looked at the address provided by Lu Xuelian, and immediately realized: "Ah, it's the Red Star Theater! I watched movies here when I was a child! That building was built sixty years ago! Damn, these are the first batch of theaters in Dahua.”

"That's right. There is a lot of history here. Back then, it was used for both film and drama. Many state leaders have come here, and many top people's artists have also performed here." Lu Xuelian nodded in approval, "Think about it, then Isn't the place very suitable? It is close to universities and many large technology companies, with a large population, convenient transportation, and complete facilities. There are dozens of parking spaces, and there are tens of thousands of square meters of parking lots near the subway station. There are three floors of parking spaces. These are all convenient conditions. And I have the impression that the grand theater has two floors, with a total of more than 1,000 seats. Each floor has about 500 seats. The dance floor is 60 square meters, which is very large.”

   Ding Mu searched for that theater to see if there was any introduction. After searching for a while, I found an official website, but the last updated information was almost the year before last, and the relevant contacts were all blank. Didn't find any useful information online. Ding Mu couldn't help being a little disappointed, and muttered: "This place is really bad. What era is this? Even the information on the Internet is not complete. Such a good location is for nothing."

But Lu Xuelian smiled: "This place used to be owned by a public institution. It seems that it was transformed into an enterprise last year and has to be responsible for its own profits and losses. What kind of style do you think these people have? This piece of land is expensive. But they don’t know how to operate at all. Dahua’s current situation is like this. However, this may not be an opportunity for you. If you can take down this theater and redecorate it, it’s hard not to think about it!”

   "Sounds really good." Ding Mu was quite moved, "And listen to what you said, the annual rent of 30 million is not expensive!"

Lu Xuelian smiled wryly and said: "Mr. Ding Mu, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are. Isn't 30 million yuan a year expensive? Let me ask how much do you earn on average a day? You have to pay taxes, if you can't earn 100,000 yuan a day There is no profit at all.

  Based on an average attendance rate of 1,000, the average daily profit of each seat is at least 100 yuan, which is not an easy task. Although there are still two small halls, we have calculated the input and output, and it is not cost-effective at all. What's more, if you do an on-the-spot investigation, you will know that this place is rotten. The movie tickets are the cheapest in the whole capital. In name, it is for the convenience of the surrounding student party. In fact, it is not because the price is too high to sell.

However, now you have a very good opportunity, because our Meigao Cinemas is about to build a modern theater on the basement level of the shopping mall opposite him, which is about 300 meters away, and the lease has been signed for 20 years , at the latest in October this year, it will be able to open to the public! "

  Ding Mu was quite moved, because the situation is completely different. I don’t use this theater as a theater chain, but as a small theater that performs every day. This may be just right for me, and the price of 30 million may not necessarily be lowered.

   "Let's go, let's go to the Red Star Theater."

-Dividing line-

  It was already 8 o'clock in the evening. In the cultural building behind the Red Star Theater, a simple-looking, generous-hearted man was sitting behind an old desk in the office. The desk was extremely messy, with all kinds of shredded papers scattered all over the place, and three half-eaten lunch boxes piled up randomly.

   This man frowned, looking at the documents with empty eyes, but his heart was not on these documents at all, he was thinking about his own interests, and sighed endlessly.

   This person's name is Zong Renwei. He used to be in charge of the office of the Federation of Trade Unions. He is good at flattering people and has no business ability, but he is the leader's confidant.

   Later, the leader asked him to come to this Red Star Club as the leader, but it was a happy life. There are not many people here, few things to do, and enough grades. If you can recruit people and have a residence permit in the capital, it is definitely a fat job.

  Although my subordinates are all stuffed in by various relationships, but my own benefits are not lacking, and my dozens of subordinates still have to rely on myself. What's more, there is still a lot of income from the club's operation for a year. It is common for Zong Renwei to fill his own pockets and be filial to the leadership.

  The leader has changed, the policy has changed! Transform into an enterprise, be responsible for its own profits and losses, turn in profits, and operate in a market-oriented manner! These actions suddenly exposed Zong Renwei from the honeypot to the cold wind.

   What's worse is that my old leader has retired, and the new one put forward an extremely strict requirement that the income should be determined according to the value of the property.

  The land occupied by the Red Star Club in my hand is too expensive, and the guaranteed minimum income is set at 30 million. Isn't this TM nonsense? None of the leaders who took advantage of themselves back then spoke for themselves.

  Zong Renwei once again fixed his eyes on the report that he had read several times before him. In the first four months, the income of the club industry Red Star Theater was 3.37 million, and that of the Red Star Hotel was 810,000. Alas, it's really too bad. Zong Renwei muttered angrily: "337+81=418, damn, according to this trend, the annual income is only less than 13 million, which is too far from the goal! The second half of the year will be even worse. I'm about to fight in the ring on the opposite side. My decoration was done 10 years ago. How can I compare it to others! I knew that when Lu Xuelian came to talk, I should have given some money to let her contract the theater, which is better than it is now. That woman is so worthless, she even rented a place opposite, which is said to be half cheaper than mine, isn't that **** shaving my face?"

  Zong Renwei was so regretful that he couldn't complete the task after much deliberation. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, why don't I let the picky one go, and whoever wants to do it!"

After thinking about it, I felt unwilling. If I lost this position, I would have nothing. Those little fairies who threw themselves into my arms would definitely be sent to the new leader. It is tolerable or unbearable! The key is that I have never been so useless in my life!

   Just when Zong Renwei was feeling overwhelmed, there were car lights in the courtyard outside. Zong Renwei was upset, opened the window and yelled: "Parking is not allowed here, watch a movie and park the car in front. Lao Zhang, where are you going? Can't you look at the gate? If you do this, you will be detained next month." Your salary!"

That is to say, Zong Renwei is actually okay with his subordinates. After all, they are all from mixed public institutions, and no one has a relative in the leadership. Moreover, he has not deducted anyone's salary for so many years, but the bonus for this half year is basically nothing. Can't send it out, the performance is unqualified.

Lao Zhang is a veteran. He has been watching the gate all his life. In fact, he is a very conscientious person. Hearing the words, of course he quit, and shouted: "Leader, don't blame me. They are not here to watch movies, but they are here to see you. I I only let people in when I knew you were there."

Of course Zong Renwei would not apologize to Lao Zhang. He poked his head out of the window and took a look. There was a big BMW SUV parked in the yard. It cost more than a million dollars at a glance. Then he switched to a normal voice and said, "Yes Who is looking for me?"

   "Director Zong, it's me. I brought you a big client to send you money." The person who spoke was none other than Lu Xuelian who Zong Renwei was talking about just now who shaved his face.

  (end of this chapter)