Chapter 224: Dog Eats Dog!
The scalpers in the capital are actually a river and lake, but they are not playing with knives, guns and sticks, but tickets, train tickets, performance tickets, theater tickets, etc. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In this, the scalpers also have hierarchical levels, there are gangs with a clear division of labor, there are also guerrilla fighters who fight alone, and there are family-style relatives and friends, especially the first type of 'gangs and factions' is the most powerful.
There are three big gangs like this kind of gang in the capital, and they all have their own spheres of influence, which are generally divided into categories, those who do train tickets take train tickets, those who do performance tickets, such as concerts, song clubs, etc., specialize in this kind of work, and theaters.
Before the laughter factory got up, there were only three or four theaters in the capital that were more popular and could be looked at by scalpers, in addition to Zhao Runtu's land stage, and Lin Xiantang's Qi Lin Society, there was also a Beijing Drama Theater that had sprayed Zhou Xing before, of course, it was not the drama theater that sprayed Zhou Xing, but an actor inside.
The last one is the Starry Sky Theater.
The difference here is from the first three, it is not a single theater, but a rental venue, similar to the Vienna Musikverein, as long as you pay a fee, you can perform, even if you play, it doesn't matter if there are three or two people in the audience.
Therefore, the performances here are not good, some are very exciting, and some are purely self-entertaining, which requires the audience to distinguish for themselves, and often some people are attracted by the hype, but in the end they find that they are pitted, and they flee in a hurry before even half of them are finished.
Despite this, it is undeniable that there are many high-quality products in it, and scalpers can always accurately pick out which show will be popular and popular, and then intervene in it.
That's why there are three or four popular theaters in an uncertain number, because the Star Theater itself is uncertain, good and bad.
The one who specializes in theater scalpers is a gang headed by Huang Weizhang, and Wang Jian is a ticket seller under him.
Like Huang Weizhang, even if he is one of the highest-ranking ticket sellers in the capital, at their level, they no longer need to sell tickets, they can just sit at home and count the money.
At this time, Huang Weizhang was playing mahjong, the room was full of smoke, hearing Wang Jian's voice, Huang Weizhang frowned, but he didn't pay attention to it immediately, but finished playing the card before it ended.
"Alright, let him in. Pushing away the card, Huang Weizhang lit a flue again.
A little brother standing beside him immediately walked out, and walked in with Wang Jian a moment later.
Huang Weizhang glanced at Wang Jian, at this time, Wang Jian was still at the gate of the laughter factory, with a low eyebrows and ears, slightly hunched waist, and his face was full of respect.
"What's going on, let's talk about it. Huang Weizhang flicked the cigarette ash and said casually.
"Yes, put the head. ā
Wang Jian hurriedly said: "We originally did a good job in the laughter factory, and the income in the past two days was also good, but who knew that there was a second stunned man from out of town, who was stubborn with me, so I taught him a lesson in order to kill chickens and monkeys, and the result was ...... Zhou Xing, the second boss of the laughter factory, came out......"
Saying that, Wang Jian told the story of the matter 1510.
In front of Huang Weizhang, Wang Jian did not add fuel and vinegar, and besides, this is not a glorious thing in itself, and they are all their own people, so they can't hide it.
After listening to Wang Jian's words, Huang Weizhang didn't take a puff of cigarette for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until the cigarette burned to his fingers.
Pressing the cigarette butt into the ashtray, Huang Weizhang said in a deep voice: "That bastard really said that?"
"Yes, boss, I don't dare to lie to you, he really said that, there are no scalpers in the laughter factory, isn't this just a declaration of war with us?
Wang Jian hurriedly said, for Zhou Xing, who let himself be deflated in front of so many people, Wang Jian hated it to the core.
Huang Weizhang waved his hand impatiently: "What should I do, it's your turn to teach me? Get out!"
Wang Jian was so frightened that he trembled all over, and hurriedly slapped himself in the mouth, and bowed down again and again: "I'm wrong, I'm wrong......"
He apologized and walked backwards, closing the door carefully.
After Wang Jian went out, Huang Weizhang turned around on the faces of the three people next to him, and then said, "What do you think?"
The bald head sitting on Huang Weizhang's left hand slapped the table and said with a big grin: "I'm afraid that he will be a bird's egg, he can kick Wang Jian a few times away, and I can too, I will go to the door at night, intercept him after they leave, and leave him a mark!"
"Ah Guang, we are scalpers, not the underworld, when has it been, fighting and killing has long been out of fashion. Sitting opposite Huang Weizhang, the hair on his head was combed with oily shiny, and the man in his thirties said.
Ah Guang immediately glared angrily: "Cripple Yang, what do you mean, saying that I am useless?"
Yang Cripple glanced at him obliquely, with a look in his eyes that was not as knowledgeable as yours.
Although he ignored Ah Guang, this look angered Ah Guang.
Ah Guang slammed the mahjong table, and the mahjong shook up.
"If you have something to say, just say it, what annoys me the most is your eyes, as if your eyes are caught by the door, thief eyebrows!"
Yang Lame's face immediately sank, and just as he was about to open his mouth, Huang Weizhang slapped the table angrily: "Noisy your mother's balls!
Ah Guang and Yang Cripple fell silent.
"Sixth, you can talk about it. Huang Weizhang looked at the young man on his right.
This young man, who was called the sixth by Huang Weizhang, did not look like they were not serious, but like a polite college student or a white-collar worker who had just joined the work.
In fact, the sixth child is a college student, but he was expelled from the school because of a fight, and he was pulled in by Huang Weizhang by coincidence, because when he got here, the sixth child's income was higher than all his classmates who successfully obtained their undergraduate degree certificates, so he naturally took root here.
Coughing, the sixth took a puff of cigarette and said slowly: "Brother Yang's words are right, Zhou Xing is a star, it will be very troublesome to beat him, and even if he is not good, there will be big problems, so if it can be solved without force, it is best to solve it without force, and even if he is beaten, it will not solve the problem except for venting his anger, we are making money, and we are not specialized in fighting." ā
For this sixth child, Ah Guang didn't have the same attitude towards Yang Cripple, he snorted stupidly, and said in a sullen voice: "Then what do you say?"
"Cold salad!" laughed the sixth.
Ah Guang was stunned, a little dazed, and the other two looked at him inexplicably.
"What do you mean?" asked Huang Weizhang.
"Let's do everything as usual, do what we have to do, continue to buy tickets, and then continue to sell, and let's take the reporter over, as long as he Zhou Xing still dares to do it, we will expose him and see how many days he can carry it!"
The three of them glanced at each other, all a little disappointed, Huang Weizhang frowned and said, "That's it?"
The sixth shook his head: "Of course not, let's take the tickets of their laughter factory to the door of Qilin Society and sell them, and then sell them at the regular price, and then transfer the tickets of Qilin Society to the door of the laughter factory and sell them at a low price, which is cheaper than the laughter factory." ā
As he spoke, the sixth laughed weirdly: "Guess what the effect will be?"
Huang Weizhang thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes became, and finally slapped his thigh: "Okay! Haha, dog eats dog!
Yang Cripple didn't say anything, but Ah Guang didn't understand, and scratched his head: "What do you mean?"
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The fourth watch is coming, and the first watch will be at 12 noon tomorrow. (To be continued.) )