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Chapter 5 Shares in Beauty Salons

Luo Lin didn't want to go there at first, so he saved someone by hand and went their own way in the future, so there was no need to contact him again.

But Luo Lin is a soft-hearted person, especially to young women, a woman in her thirties, her husband ran away, she took a child with her bank, and the bank still has debts. If you can't hold on, you may still go to a dead end. If you can, please help.

The Beijun community is not far away. Luo Lin rode on the electric motorcycle and turned the accelerator. He arrived in a few minutes. This place is familiar. It used to be the same broken village as Sanjie Village. It was only developed in high school. Now it is still very well developed. There are almost 40 or 50 high-rise buildings, which are a very large community.

The first floor of Yan Ruyu Beauty Salon is just the entrance, the main body is on the second floor, and a little beauty at the bar, who was in her twenties. When she saw Luo Lin coming, she hurriedly greeted: "Hello sir, are you trying to remove freckles and acne?"

Luo Lin touched his smooth face: "I have no spots or acne on my face. That's right, I'm here to find Sister Ling."

"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Luo, please."

The front desk led the way to the second floor. The area upstairs is quite large, about 100 square meters, with five or six partitions, but there are very few people, only one customer is lying there applying a facial mask.

The front desk brought Luo Lin to the office, "Sister Ling, Mr. Luo is here."

When Sun Ling heard this, she hurriedly greeted her: "Kobayashi, please come in."

Luo Lin came in and saw that the office was decorated very well. The huge desk was behind it. There was a Chinese painting of the Great Phang spreading its wings.

Genuine leather sofa, exquisite tea set.

Sister Ling asked Luo Lin to sit down and brought a kettle to make tea.

"Is Kobayashi very strange? Why do I look like a rich woman?"

Rollin didn't say anything, so he agreed.

"I'm back an Audi car. Outsiders think I'm a successful person and a wealthy person. In fact, that's the past. A failed marriage has ruined everything. Now I'm owed 180,000 yuan in loans. But face still has to be supported. If I don't support face, the bank may come here tomorrow and block it."

"I don't know much about beauty, but I feel that if I recruit more people, I'll have more business to post small advertising."

Sun Ling sighed a little: "It cost more than 200,000 yuan to be renovated here, and there are two employees. There are products, and the profit is still fine. It just gets stuck for a while and the debts due cannot be repaid, so it will be blacklisted soon."

As the phone on the coffee table rang, Sun Ling frowned and reluctantly picked it up: "Hey, Manager Chen."

"Hello, Sister Sun. I've been urging you in the business these days. Are you in the store now? You have to let me come and have a look."

"Come here. Your bank is really good, and you are not at ease to repay a few thousand dollars."

Sun Ling said and hung up the phone, angrily: "This old guy, thinking about eating my tofu, is really not a thing."

"Is this bank very troublesome? Is it going to collect the debt?"

"Yes, there are a total of 180,000 yuan in loans, and 6,000 yuan a month. I don't know where they got the news from, saying that I want to be a yellow man and start collecting debts before it expires. It's really annoying."

The two chatted very well. It turned out that Sister Ling was from Qilu Province. She came to Shicheng to study in Normal College ten years ago. After graduation, she married her boyfriend and opened the Yan Ruyu Beauty Salon with 300,000 yuan from working part-time to start a business. She was still very powerful at the beginning, with a monthly profit of 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, and six or seven employees, and the business was very smooth.

As a result, the good times did not last long. When the child was three years old, her husband had an affair. The two divorced and Sister Ling took care of the baby alone.

Due to the marriage change, I was unwilling to operate it. As a result, the business has been deteriorating in the past two years. I didn’t count the loss of 300,000 yuan in deposits, but I also lost 180,000 yuan in loans. Now I can barely get enough labor wages and rent, but I can’t pay back the monthly installments.

Luo Lin sighed a little: "It's really a penny that stumped the hero. You said that the child was still in kindergarten and actually went to find a short-term view. How much does it cost to revitalize normally?"

"The store and products are ready-made. You can turn around with a working capital of tens of thousands of yuan. Just find two more. Once there are more customers, you can turn around quickly."

"It's fate that meets you. I can't help even if Sister Ling is in trouble. There is a piece of gold I bought from a few years ago. You can hold it for a while and return it to me when it comes to recover."

Rollin said as he placed the big gold nuggets he had exchanged for with a toilet brush on the table.

Sister Ling was shocked and took it with her hands, which weighed a pound.

"This, this, Kobayashi is stealing things from home, right?"

"No, no. This was when the village sold land and paid for it the year before yesterday. My father bought me a piece of gold. When you called, I was thinking about finding a place to sell the piece of gold."

Sister Ling was very excited. It was the meaning of this. This was the dowry that Luo Lin’s wife’s book and his father accumulated for him.

"Sister can't take your money for nothing. I thought of two ways. The first is to borrow, with an annual interest rate of 5,000, and pay the principal and interest for two years. The second is to let the shares be invested and share forty percent of your shares."

Luo Lin thought about it and found that setting up a street stall is never a long-term solution. It would be great if there was a beauty salon.

"Then choose the second one, but I can't ask for so much, just give me 30% of the shares. I also set up a street stall and occasionally come to check it out. If you lose money, just give me some money if you make a profit."

"Sister can't let you suffer a loss. In this way, I will call the accountant and lawyer tomorrow to write an equity letter for you, and at the same time go to the business industry to make changes."

Luo Lin shook his head: "Just write a document, just forget about equity, what he does."

Sister Ling couldn't figure it out. Is this young man the young man from a big family? How could he do things so generously that he would give him a pound of gold without blinking.

As he was talking, the door was pushed open and a bald man wearing gold-rimmed glasses came in. He was almost fifty years old.

He said far away: "My sister Sun, long time no see, she is beautiful again."

"Oh, Manager Chen is here, sit down, I'll pour you water."

When Chen Tuding saw that there was still someone sitting on the sofa, the boss was unhappy.

"Who is this?"

"This is my brother, who came here to help run the company."

Chen Tuding sat down and took out the loan contract seriously.

"Mr. Sun, your first repayment period has been overdue for three days. I asked the leader for instructions and postpone it for another seven days. If you can't pay it back, then you will be credited. It will be difficult to borrow money in the future."

Luo Lin was upset when he saw this bald man and frowned: "Sister, how much does the first period cost?"

"It's just six thousand yuan, and I'm afraid the bank won't pay it back."

Luo Lin sneered: "Is the bank so good now? It's the same as the street seller. I have it here, so I'll take it and return it quickly."
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