The pedestrian street is about to be demolished, and this news seems to be an opportunity for Zhang Xu.

Seeing that the office gate was surrounded by people, he was not in a hurry to go in.

At this moment, he suddenly saw an old man pushing his tricycle toward him not far away.

You can tell at a glance that this tricycle is used by vendors in pedestrian streets when setting up stalls.

The chain of the tricycle suddenly broke and the old man stepped on the air and leaned forward directly.

Fortunately, Zhang Xu took action in time and reached out to support the other party's body so that the old man would not get out of the car.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Zhang Xu was also very worried and did not worry that the other party would cheat him.

"It's okay, thank you, otherwise I, who have old arms and legs, will definitely be broken or something."

Looking at the old man's appearance, Zhang Xu glanced at the things on the tricycle again: "Uncle, are you here to set up a stall?"

"Yes, it's not very convenient to move. It's not as good as you young people. Come here early to prepare, and it's not so nervous to open at night."

Listening to the old man's words, Zhang Xu nodded unconsciously: "Uncle, then I'll help you."

Seeing Zhang Xu go forward and start helping to push the cart, the old man is extremely grateful. While speaking, his hand is hanging on the handlebar of the tricycle.

Under the guidance of the old man, the two of them pushed the car into the alley not far away.

In this alley, tricycles are parked against the wall, and each tricycle is filled with things.

Zhang Xu knew at a glance that these tricycles should be the group of vendors surrounded by the pedestrian street office.

"It's really a sin. It's been so many years since we've been demolishing the streets. What should we do if we say it, then we can do it in the future?" The old man said while packing up the things in his car.

"Uncle, you have so many vendors on the pedestrian street. Has no one gone out to find other commercial streets suitable for setting up stalls?"

Faced with Zhang Xu's problem, the old man waved his hand helplessly: "I have looked for it several times, and it is the same every time. Either the rent is so expensive or the location is not good."

Listening to the old man's words, Zhang Xu glanced at all the cars in the alley again and nodded thoughtfully.

In this era, even traveling requires reading paper maps, finding venues and rental houses, which cannot be done by simply turning on your phone.

Zhang Xu suddenly remembered the supply and marketing cooperative.

Many places in the supply and marketing cooperative are now vacant, and the price is reasonable for him.

If you can contract the counter share and then split it and rent it to these merchants, it would be a considerable transaction.

And for him, this situation can quickly promote the process of his desire to abandon the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Uncle, how much does it cost to have a stall here cost per month?" Zhang Xu asked again.

After hearing this question, the old man looked at him with surprise, but he still told the truth: "Both ends of the pedestrian street are considered good stalls, five yuan a day, and the middle section is cheap, three yuan a day."

When Zhang Xu heard this price, he was stunned. He never expected that the largest pedestrian street in Guan City had a low passenger flow, but the rent would be so cheap.

No wonder many people come here to start a small business after being laid off.

"If you want to come in this industry, I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible." The old man began to remind.

Facing this, Zhang Xu didn't care at all.

His memory is very clear. If his jeans come to sell, they will definitely cause a lot of sensation.

"I actually just want short-term rental, only a few days."

When he heard this, the old man looked at his tricycle and immediately responded: "If you want to try it, I don't mind letting you set up a stall for me for a few days, just treat it as an experience."

The old man obviously didn't look forward to the young man in front of him, but no matter how he said that he saved his life, he just took the experience of these days as a gift to the other party.

"Really?" Zhang Xu asked with a smile.

"I happened to go back and rest for a few days. If you want to do anything, you can use my stall as you like."

Facing the old man's kindness, Zhang Xu immediately responded: "Yes, then I'll come here for you tomorrow!"

The old man did not regret it, and responded directly.

When Zhang Xu went back, his face was full of smiles.

I never expected that I just came over to find a temporary stall. Not only did I not have to spend a penny, but I had another new idea.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, he saw his mother Song Meiqin standing at the door, her eyes full of anxiety, and Jiang Yuelan was still following her.

"Here I'm back!" Jiang Yuelan suddenly shouted at Zhang Xu.

When Zhang Xu arrived, Song Meiqin quickly pulled her son under a tree not far away.

"You're back!"

"What's wrong? I just went out to do something, and there was a problem at the counter?"

"Just just now, Fang Shengli came to me and asked me to persuade you to move out tomorrow, but he didn't tell me what was going on, what was going on?"

Faced with his mother's inquiry, Zhang Xu immediately understood that the old guy Fang Shengli was afraid that he would not leave after taking the money, so he let Song Meiqin come to be a lobbyist.

"Mom, don't worry, I've found the right place."

Song Meiqin was relieved when she heard her son say that.

Before, she heard from her colleagues in the office that Fang Shengli had repented. She was afraid that Zhang Xu would think too much, so she came to see him.

"Just find it, just find it."

"By the way, mom, I'll ask, are your other counters still renting them to the outside world?"

"The thing you said, Fang Shengli told us during the meeting that day that he had this plan, but you also saw the current situation, and it was not our final decision."

Song Meiqin can hear Fang Shengli's right to speak in the supply and marketing cooperative.

"It's nothing, just my boss is interested, I'll help me ask."

"That's it. I just happened to have a newly drafted lease agreement. If your boss has time, he will come out and talk."

Seeing his mother pulling out an agreement from his bag, Zhang Xu never expected that this side of Shengli is now actively so that employees need to start renting stalls in the supply and marketing cooperative.

At this time, he only felt that this thing that had existed in Guan City for decades was finally coming to an end.
Chapter completed!