"Yes! I'll just rent the venue and then recruit apprentices..."

Fang Dali began to talk about his entrepreneurial plan excitedly.

But the more An Mu listened, the more black lines there were on his forehead.

"stop!"

An Mu finally couldn't listen and asked, "I'll ask you, you open a boxing gym and accept disciples, do you have a boxing master certificate?"

"Boxer Certificate? I am very good at boxing, I have won the award! What else do I need?" Fang Dali answered the question irrelevantly.

"It's not that you are awesome, but you need a qualification certificate to accept your apprentice! Do you have it?"

"Qualification Certificate? No..."

As expected!

An Mu continued to ask: "So are you ready for industrial and commercial certificates, fire certificates, taxation, etc?"

Fang Dali was silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, An Mu continued to ask: "In addition, what type do you mainly use in the boxing gym? Is it southern boxing, northern boxing, or Muay Thai? Do you take the apprentice yourself or plan to hire a coach? Is your business model recruiting fixed students or a membership system?"

A series of questions completely confused Fang Dali.

He hadn't considered these.

He likes boxing, and when he was a child, he learned martial arts and admires martial arts stars, so he said he wanted to open a boxing gym.

He thought he could make money by renting a venue and hanging up a sign.

But when An Mu asked this, he suddenly felt that he was childish and ridiculous.

When An Mu saw Fang Dali's expression weak, he knew that Fang Dali had not considered the same thing she said.

An Mu reached out and called the waiter, ordered a cup of Tieguanyin and placed it in front of Fang Dali, and said slowly: "If you are a friend, you say a little too much, don't mind."

"without--"

Fang Dali shook his head, a little depressed.

He reached out his hand to pick up the beer, but was blocked by An Mu. She pointed to the teacup and said, "At this time, alcohol can only destroy your will. Drink tea! Be calm."

"An Mu-Am I too naive?"

Fang Dali took a sip of tea and felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He said sadly: "It seems that what my old man said is quite right. I am so childish."

Do you have to go back and admit your mistakes and continue to go back to the third-level university life?

"It's really naive, but... it's not impossible if you really want to open a boxing gym." An Mu knocked on the table, pondered for a moment and said.

"An Mu? You...you have a way, right?"

Fang Dali is not a fool, so he naturally can hear that there is room for reversal in An Mu's words.

He now believes in An Mu very much. If it weren't for her, how could he have had hundreds of thousands more in his bank card now?

"Let's talk about the venue issue first. Renting a venue is not cost-effective. You have to buy a suitable place."

An Mu began to analyze: "Secondly, the venue facilities must be good, the more professional the equipment, the better!"

Fang Dali thought something and asked in confusion: "Why can't you rent a venue? And those equipment are all consumables, and it's really a waste to get it done."

Hearing this, An Mu almost rolled his eyes. Fang Dali really had no business intentions at all.

If it were someone else, she would definitely leave.

"Fang Dali, what else do you have to do in addition to your interest in opening a boxing gym? Are you making money?"

Fang Dali nodded quickly, "I must make money. My old man has cut off my living expenses now, so he is waiting for me to go back and beg for mercy to admit his mistakes! If I don't make money, even if I open a boxing gym, I still have to go back and admit defeat."

"So, you open a boxing gym and do business!"

An Mu continued patiently: "Since we have to be more focused on doing business, we should have a longer-term vision. If you rent a place, once the landlord doesn't rent it to you, then your decoration fee will be wasted? And if you have fixed customers, you will inevitably lose some customers when you change the place, right?"

“…”

Fang Dali frowned and thought carefully about An Mu's words.

He had never considered these issues before.

"So, you must buy the venue, even if you have a loan!"

An Mu gave the answer directly: "There are also equipment questions. If you want to make it for a long time, you must appear in a professional image at the beginning! In this way, your boxing gym can have a style and ask for a high price! To put it blandly, you can make money! Just like when you go to a street stall for dinner, people say this dish is 188, will you eat it?"

“…”

After saying that, An Mu was not in a hurry to let Fang Dali express his opinion. He had to figure out these truths.

She leisurely picked up the black tea on the table and savored it carefully.

Unexpectedly, the tea in this cafe is very good, and it is worthy of the high price.

Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain was An Mu's favorite tea to drink before.

I used to think it was just tea, but after being reborn, my family was embarrassed and let her drink this tea again, and she felt very cherished.

This is probably how people have it. When they have it, they take it for granted. Only when they lose it can they know how precious they have once had.

I just don’t know if that person will think she is precious too after losing her?

"An Mu..."

Fang Dali finally spoke, and he was a little confused at this moment: "I thought about it, that's the reason. But I... I'm completely confused now."

According to his idea, he could open his boxing gym after taking 30,000 yuan and then make money to prove his ability to his father.

But after hearing An Mu's words, he only felt that he was so naive before.

No wonder his old man opposed him so much and even said harsh words from his father and son. If An Mu had not been on his own, he would have been bleeding in the end.

"What? Do you want to give up?" An Mu asked staring at him.

"No...I don't want to give up. But, I think my ability is really a bit..." Fang Dali was embarrassed to continue talking.

"As long as you don't give up, you will be able to drive!"

An Mu said three words firmly: "I'll help you!"

"you……"

Fang Dali suddenly raised his head, and the depressedness just now swept away. He suddenly held An Mu's hand: "An Mu! Will you really help me? Really?"

"Um!"

An Mu nodded, then thrust his hand hard and shouted, "Hey, let go quickly. If I pinch it, I will change my mind!"

This guy knows how strong his hand is, her hand is about to be broken!

"I'm sorry!! I'm just so excited!"

Fang Dali quickly apologized, and after pondering, he said, "An Mu, why not do this? Let's open this boxing gym together? I'm responsible for accepting apprentices, so are you responsible for the management?"

"You're thinking very well!"

An Mu stared at her eyes and said, "I'm a high school student now, okay? She also said that I'm a big heart, and I think you're not too young!"

After hearing this, Fang Dali remembered that An Mu was still a student now.

But then he immediately shook his head and said, "I'm not so damn! I can see that An Mu, you are very capable, otherwise how could you take out so much money for those two Japanese and Japanese banks just now? And your analysis just now, I see that you know no less than my old man!"

An Mu just laughed, but did not refute Fang Dali's words.

Although she didn't care about family business before, she has been influenced by her since childhood and she knows very well the tricks of doing business.

Her identity is now there, a minor high school student.

If she goes out to start a business by herself, it is obviously too much resistance, and it is often inconvenient for time.

In addition, there is also the mean woman Yin Yulan at home, so it is impossible for her to let go of her business.

Fang Dali can just make up for the problem of her identity limitation.

"How about it? How about we join forces? From now on, you will be the military advisor behind the scenes, and then run errands and work hard on me?" Fang Dali asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!