Outside the hotel---

The lights are bright and the night is charming.

Finally sent the fat man away, Song Zhichao suddenly said to Mark, "Do you want to eat lobster?"

Mark smiled at him.

Nonsense, who can have a full stomach on an occasion like this.

Immediately, the two turned back to the restaurant, and one of them ordered a big lobster.

When the steamed lobster came up, Song Zhichao and Mark started directly, and soon peeled the skin and bones of the huge lobster, and ate the white and tender meat cleanly.

Almost full, Mark pushed the plate, wiped his mouth with a tissue, leaned back in his chair contentedly, put a cigarette in his mouth, and said happily, "I'm finally alive this time." ”

Song Zhichao was still struggling with a shrimp leg, biting the leg, and as soon as he sucked it, he sucked the white meat into his mouth and tasted it.

Seeing Song Zhichao eating lobster so much, Mark smiled, raised his chin and spit on his cigarette and said: "Ah Chao, sometimes I really can't see through you, I can speak foreign languages, and I can also speak English, French and Italian...... Now you eat so much, to tell the truth, are you the illegitimate son of a wealthy man in Hong Kong, who went to the mainland and pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger?"

Song Zhichao smiled and replied to him: "I think you have watched too many Hong Kong dramas." ”

"How do you explain that you know three foreign languages?" said Mark, "I can't even speak English. ”

Song Zhichao took the tissue, touched his mouth, and then threw the tissue into the paper basket, drank tea, rinsed his mouth, and then said: "No teacher, do you believe it?"

"Believe you!" Mark scolded, "You say you're a god, maybe I'll believe you." ”

Seeing that Mark didn't believe himself, Song Zhichao smiled and didn't explain, just poured a glass of water into Mark's cup and handed it over, "Drink water first--- Zhongyou, thank you for your arrangement tonight." ”

Mark laughed, "It's good that you know, I've introduced you to all the best connections." ”

After laughing, Mark frowned again, smoked a cigarette, and stopped talking.

Seeing that he was so silent, Song Zhichao observed his words and said, "Are you worried about the dance hall?"

Mark nodded, "Don't look at the fact that the dance hall is doing a lot of business right now, I'm afraid it's a sign before the storm......"

After a pause, he said: "Recently, Cheng Fa has led people to start construction, just opposite our ballroom, a five-story building, with an area of more than 5,000 square meters, an area larger than our Caesar...... The big Broadway stage, the name is very domineering, isn't it?"

Mark took a hard drag on his cigarette, "I also heard that Broadway has a huge investment, not only the audio equipment, but also the floor tiles are the best in the country. When the time comes, it will really open, and it may steal more than half of our customers at once. ”

Probably thinking that he was a little too pessimistic to say this, Mark deliberately smiled and said: "Of course, as you said, since they have such a big formation, it will definitely take a lot of time, at least half a year, at least we can make more." ”

As he spoke, Mark flicked the ashes of his cigarette.

Song Zhichao smiled.

Seeing Song Zhichao's strange laughter, Mark couldn't help but say, "Are you laughing?

Song Zhichao didn't answer him directly, but suddenly asked: "Why did the three bureau chiefs refuse to go to the Caesar Ballroom just now?"

"What?" Mark paused for a moment and thought for a moment, "Didn't they say that they want to go to a regular place and drink tea or something, they don't like to be lively, they like to be quiet." ”

Song Zhichao pointed at Mark: "Who are you?"

"What, what kind of dumb riddle are you playing with me?"

"I'm asking who you are, man or woman?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm a man, you've seen it in the bathroom, how big, how powerful. Mark patted his chest and said very gentlemanly.

"That's right, you're a man, so who are the three directors just now?"

"Of course it's a man, too! ”

"OK, since everyone is a man, from your point of view, do you want to have a good time after drinking?"

"Uh---" Mark was silent.

"Take a bath, take a sauna, kill chickens, find a beautiful woman or something, do you want to?" Song Zhichao's tone was very tempting.

Mark swallowed, "If Anna didn't know, of course I would!"

"That is, since you want to, then why don't the three of them baa?"

Mark was asked.

Seeing that Mark began to think about this problem, Song Zhichao nodded on the side: "Therefore, many people think that only when business is lively can they make money, but who knows, opening a quiet environment, higher customer grade, one-stop service, all membership-based entertainment venues, will make more money!"

As soon as he heard this, a flash of light flashed in Mark's heart, as if he had caught something, but it was not very clear.

Unable to care about face anymore, Mark immediately asked Song Zhichao for advice: "Ah Chao, please stop selling Guanzi, you tell me, what should I do?"

Song Zhichao smiled, "Actually, it's very simple, when the time comes, you can renovate the dance hall to achieve a real one-stop eating, drinking, and merrymaking, and improve the grade...... The most important thing is to implement the card membership system, if you don't have a net worth of 100,000, you won't be allowed to enter, and all those who can come in are big people with prominent status!"

"Then select some beautiful women, handsome beautiful boys, let them act as waiters, your purpose is only one, to make this place more luxurious than the palace; the opposite floor tile is the best in the country, you import Italy, opposite the audio equipment is the best, you make a few private rooms, each private room to a set. Don't be afraid to spend money, money is called money when it is spent, and it is called paper if it can't be spent. Taking money to make money, this is the highest level of making money, isn't it?"

Mark's whole person has fallen into a state of crazy reverie, and Song Zhichao's slight dial is equivalent to opening an originally closed door for him.

Seeing him like this, Song Zhichao didn't speak, just picked up the teacup and drank the tea slowly.

After about two or three minutes, Mark woke up from his reverie, his eyes burned, he looked at Song Zhichao and said, "According to what you said, then we are still called a dance hall?"

"Of course not!" Song Zhichao took a sip of tea and said slowly, "It should be called Caesar's Senior Club, or Caesar's Private Senior Club!"

......

Song Zhichao then told Mark about the details of opening the club. This form of entertainment and leisure also exists in Hong Kong, but it was only a decade later that it became popular in the mainland. Now Song Zhichao has informed Mark of this concept in advance, in fact, he is also thanking him for his selfless help to himself.

People talk about fate and feelings.

Mark treats him with sincerity, and he Song Zhichao will repay the past a hundred times, this is his temperament.

And at this moment, after listening to Song Zhichao's story, Mark knew that he had made a lot of money, and he was just doing Song Zhichao a small favor, and the other party gave him such a big gift package.

If according to Song Zhichao's setting, the club will really be completed by then, and a single membership system can make a lot of money.

Happy in his heart, Mark couldn't help blurting out: "Ah Chao, if your club proposal really succeeds, I will count you as a share!"

It's just that if you come up with an idea, you have to make money!

Mark was also generous.

Song Zhichao smiled, "This is what you said, don't regret it when the time comes!"

Only Song Zhichao knows how profitable this kind of business is, and behind making money, it is a channel to communicate with the top class, and the value of this channel alone is unlimited. When the time comes, if someone outside needs help with something, they won't let you in if they don't stuff money in. It can be said that this business is absolutely a two-sided one-size-fits-all business.

Of course, Mark didn't think so much, and immediately clapped: "If I regret it, I will be your ......" and moved his little tail finger at Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao smiled, "It's not good to be a grandson, I don't want to be a master!"

Mark punched Song Zhichao and scolded with a smile: "Top your lungs, if you don't say anything, you dare to take advantage of me!"

Song Zhichao deliberately pretended to be injured by his internal force, clutched his chest and shouted: "What a sharp seven wound punch!"

"Sharp ghost! Honestly, Ah Chao, what are you going to do with your toy business?"

"What to do and how to do it?" suddenly changed the topic, making Song Zhichao stunned.

"You care about my career, of course I care about you!" Mark said, "The formalities have been completed, your company has already done everything that should be done except for the firecrackers, what should be done next?"

Song Zhichao scraped his chin with his right hand, "Of course I'm going to make a toy." ”

"Make toys, buy toy factories?"

"I'll take 10,000 yuan!" Song Zhichao said, "I'm going to find a toy factory, and then invest in making toy ......."

Mark smiled, "Are you looking for it?"

"I've found it. Song Zhichao smiled slightly, "I have locked a target." ”

"Oh, so fast?

"No. 18 Heping Road, Sea Toy Factory. ”

Mark was surprised, "Familiar, but it's not a good name! Why did you choose this factory, because the toys are good enough and the craftsmanship is good enough?"

"No!" Song Zhichao leaned back in the chair and swept his eyebrows with his tail finger in a comfortable manner, his eyes narrowed, and he said seriously, "Because the heroine of this factory is beautiful enough!"