The leisurely life of the rich start

"Hello, Boss Wan, I'm Shen Haoran. I visited your racecourse last week."

"Well, I have an impression, hello!" Wan Bin asked on the phone, "Did you call today about the racecourse?"

"That's right, I have a friend who wants to see your horse farm." Shen Haoran said, "I wonder if it's convenient for you?"

"It's convenient, of course it's convenient." Wan Bin's tone was a little urgent, "I'm free tomorrow, do you and your friends have time?"

Shen Haoran glanced at Zhang Da.

Zhang Da nodded slightly.

"We have time." Shen Haoran thought for a while and said, "Can I do it tomorrow morning?"

"Okay, then shall we meet at the racecourse at 9 o'clock in the morning?"

"No problem, see you tomorrow."

Chapter 141 Wan Bin

In the office of Niuwei Mountain Resort Racecourse, the middle-aged man Wan Bin sighed.

After all, this racecourse that had condensed his painstaking efforts could no longer be maintained.

He was originally in the catering business, but also a horse riding enthusiast.

Driven by interest, he and his friends partnered to open this horse farm.

With his own horse farm, Wan Bin thought he could enjoy the life of riding a horse and earn some money at the same time.

But the reality still dealt him a heavy blow.

The business of the racecourse is mediocre. Even if two people share the cost together, they still have to put money into it.

A year later, the partners were fed up with the business that accompanied the capital, and chose to withdraw their capital and run away.

Although Wan Bin was depressed, he didn't want to let his hard work go to waste, so he decided to run the racecourse by himself.

But three years later, the situation at the racecourse has not improved.

these three years.

He tried to undertake corporate team building activities, and also signed a cooperation agreement with a nearby resort hotel to issue horse farm vouchers to guests staying in the hotel.

Even spent money to invite local TV stations to do promotion.

It's a pity that Wan Bin has nothing to gain except turning his originally thick hair into "Mediterranean".

Today, the racecourse not only consumes a lot of his energy, but also seriously affects his capital turnover.

In desperation, Wan Bin could only choose to stop the loss by shooting at the racecourse.

After brushing what little hair was left, he left the office and walked to the stables on foot.

Now, the only thing that worries him is the batch of horses in the racecourse.

There are a total of three stables in Niuwei Mountain Resort Horse Farm.

One of them is already idle, and the remaining two stables house Wan Bin's 17 horses.

After sitting in an empty stable for a while, Wan Bin got up and went to the second stable.

In the stable, two breeders are cleaning the stable.

Wan Bin glanced at his watch, it was past 10:[-] in the morning.

Normally at this time, the racecourse should have been cleaned.

When the two breeders saw Wan Bin, they greeted him quickly:

"Hi boss!"

"Old Dong, Xiao Han." Wan Bin nodded towards the two, "Why is it so late today? Does any horse seem unwell?"

Xiao Han said: "No, boss, your horses are all healthy."

"Boss, the horse has eaten well these two days and has pulled a lot, so it took a little longer to clean up." Old Dong explained, "We are almost done."

"Okay, then keep busy, I'll go for a horse ride."

Wan Bin glanced around, led a horse out of the stable, and walked to the racetrack.

After Wan Bin left, the two breeders started to work slowly again.

When Wan Bin came to the racetrack, he met three coaches who were chatting together.

There is no business in the racecourse, and these coaches also look like they are doing nothing.

Wan Bin warned: "There will be no guests, you go for a walk."

"Okay, boss, let's go right away."

One of them nodded and led the other two coaches to the stable.

Wan Bin sighed again.

It seems that after the news that he was going to transfer the racecourse spread, the employees were already a little bit unmotivated to work.

...

Early the next morning, Zhang Da drove the Phantom to pick up Shen Haoran, and together they arrived at the Niuwei Mountain Resort Racecourse.

The security guard at the gate of the racecourse sat in the security booth and asked loudly, "Are you here to ride horses?"

Zhang Da rolled down the car window: "We are looking for your Boss Wan, we have made an appointment."

The security guard straightened his hat and walked out of the security room:

"Is your surname Shen?"

Shen Haoran on the co-pilot nodded: "That's right."

"Oh, please come in." The security guard opened the electronic gate,

"The office building is on your right. Just park your car in front of the office building."

"Okay, thank you!"

Zhang Da drove into the racecourse.

On his right, there is a small three-story building.

Shen Haoran said: "This is their office."

Zhang Da nodded and parked the car in the open parking lot in front of the office.

A few minutes later, the two met Wan Bin, the owner of the racecourse, in the office on the third floor.

After greeting each other, the lady at the front desk brought hot tea.

Zhang Da looked around.

The walls of the office are covered with pictures of horses.

On Wan Bin's desk, there is also a lifelike sculpture of a galloping horse.

Wan Bin took the opportunity to look at Zhang Da a few times.

Just now he learned from Shen Haoran that the one who intends to buy the racecourse is the young man in front of him.

Glancing at Richard Miller on Zhang Da's wrist, Wan Bin said:

"You two, we are visitors from afar. Please have a cup of tea first, and I will show you around the racecourse later."

"Thank you." Zhang Da smiled and asked casually, "Mr. Wan likes horses, right?"

"That's right!" Wan Bin nodded and said, "This racecourse was opened based on interest at the beginning, but unfortunately I didn't manage it well and couldn't maintain it."

Zhang Da nodded slightly.

Wan Bin looked very sincere.

After chatting for a while, Wan Bin drove the two of them to visit the racecourse.

He first took the two of them to the racetrack.

Like Shen Haoran's racecourse, this place is sandy.

"The total area of ​​our racecourse exceeds 100 mu, and the scenery of Niuwei Mountain can also be seen from the racecourse."

Wan Bin pointed to Niuwei Mountain not far away,

"As the saying goes, look at the mountains and run dead horses. It's different here, riding a horse to see the mountains, people have fun, and the horse is not tired."

Both Zhang Da and Shen Haoran laughed.

After visiting the rather large racecourse, Wan Bin brought the two of them to the stable again.

He personally introduced to the two: "We have a total of three stables, two of which are in use, and now we have a total of 13 horses."

"13 horses?" Shen Haoran was a little happy and asked with some doubts, "Last week, I remembered that you said there were 17 horses."

"That's right." Wan Bin said, "A racecourse in Qixia District bought four horses from me. If Mr. Zhang intends to buy a racecourse, the price will naturally drop."

Zhang Da said noncommittally: "Let's take a look first."

Wan Bin made a "please" gesture: "You two, please come in!"

Zhang Da visited Wan Bin's two stables.

Sure enough, as Shen Haoran said, they are all ordinary horses.

The color of the horses is also dominated by common brown and light brown.

After visiting the stable, Shen Haoran brought the two of them to the pond in the middle of the stable.

"I built this fish pond myself, and I can fish here." Wan Bin said with a smile, "Besides horseback riding, I also like fishing."

Then, he invited the two of them again:

"The two of you will have lunch at my horse farm in a while. The fish here is absolutely fresh."

After Shen Haoran and Zhang Da looked at each other, they said:

"Okay, let's bother."

"You're welcome, let's chat slowly during the meal." Wan Bin pointed to the southwest direction of the racecourse, "That area is the staff living area, and the cafeteria is also there. Let's go and have a look."

Chapter 142 Disagreement

"Gudong, gudong."

On the table in the private room of the Machang canteen, the milky white tofu fish soup is steaming.

Wan Bin graciously served soup for the two of them: "Come on, let's serve it while it's hot. If you want to eat coriander, add it yourself!"

"Thank you."

Zhang Da took the fish soup with both hands, and poured a lot of coriander into the bowl.

Take a bite of fish soup.

There is a faint warm current flowing in the body.

Zhang Da said sincerely: "Mr. Wan, the fish soup is very fresh."

"Haha, did I just say our fish is very fresh?" Wan Bin said with a smile, "Our cafeteria is also open to the public. If someone comes to ride a horse, they can also eat in the cafeteria."

Zhang Da nodded and asked:

"Mr. Wan, I would like to ask, is it particularly difficult to run a racecourse? I think your hardware conditions and environment are very good, and you can't maintain it?"

Wan Bin sighed: "Oh, to be honest, my racecourse is losing money every month."

"I summed it up myself. It may be that the business philosophy is wrong, and the racecourse does not have its own characteristics."

"You should be able to tell that my racecourse is popular."

"I originally thought, on the one hand, attract new customers through online group buying discounts, and then sell VIP cards to cultivate repeat customers."

"On the other hand, prepare more horses to satisfy more customers."