136 Zhao Dazhui's List (II)
136 Zhao Dazhui's List (II)
Money is a good thing and can be of great use on many occasions.
For example, in front of him, because Ati has no money, he may live on the streets and continue to be bullied and even slaughtered by the Jin.
Doesn't Ati have any money?
How can it be?
Zhao Dazhui clearly remembered that a big man once said that wisdom is in the minds of Chinese, and wealth is in the pockets of people with color eyes. Of course, in the end, wealth will still be in the pockets of wise Chinese.
For example, now, Ati's wealth will soon be in the pocket of the Song people.
Of course, if Ati asks for money and doesn't want to die, we won't follow the barbarian Jin people who don't talk about martial arts, just drive them away, and never set up troops to plunder.
We are civilized people, and we must let them take the initiative to take the money to show their true heroic qualities.
[The hammer is really bearable, this kind of thing can be said. 】
[What's wrong?] Is it too much to charge them a little protection money? 】
[A little? I'm afraid it's a little bit of billion. 】
[The hammer is also really, just now he showed off his wealth in a high-profile manner, and now he is buckling the rope, which is not mellow at all. 】
[Are you sure that taking a few crafts is considered to show off your wealth? Then I took a few cases of beer bottles and fell, which is also considered the behavior of a loser? 】
[Uh-huh, you are indeed a loser! It's much more than a hammer loser. 】
[Can we conclude that Hammerhammer is now a poor bastard?] 】
Zhao Dazhui is indeed very poor now, and he has no money to "teleport", so he can only drink the cool breeze in this poor place, but he really doesn't fall in love with Ati's billions of money.
Zi said, there are no rules, there is no circle.
This radius is covered by himself for several miles, and he can be regarded as a general gangster close to "Brother Haonan", who doesn't charge some protection fees or anything, so what do the little brothers eat and drink?
Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, which one doesn't cost money?
Lao Tzu is protecting them, not inviting a group of ancestors to come back and provide for them, pay for it, and pay for it!
Yue Fei, a sincere person, really couldn't stand someone's philistine face, and persuaded in a low voice: "There are not many people in the total, you can spend a few more money and food, otherwise forget it." ”
These dozens of people can't eat much, but what if it's tens of thousands?
Poor and generous are not necessary, and being rich and generous is not necessarily desirable! You ask these people who are eyed, do they believe in pie in the sky and do good deeds without leaving a name?
Ati smiled: "The nobles are willing to accept money, so we can rest assured that we live!" But what standard should this money be collected? ”
"A person has money every day, fair and reasonable, and there is no bullying for children."
Ati calculated that a person has a consistent day, twenty people are twenty times, and a month will be six hundred. Although it is not a lot, he still wants to maximize the benefits: "Do you care about rice and tea?" ”
"The rice and grain are enough, and the green vegetables and meat are counted separately. By the way, we only provide raw materials and are not responsible for cooking. ”
"Done."
The local tyrant Ati took out a thousand guan from his pocket and handed it over: "Let's pay a month's food money first, and the extra four hundred guan is even the money for vegetables and meat, and I don't bother to calculate the details!" ”
Obediently, this is a local tyrant!
More than a million were thrown out when they said they were thrown, without blinking their eyes.
With Ati, a local tyrant, leading the way, some lustful people came one after another. All of them are white and beautiful, ahh
Yang Zaixing led the way, and Zhang Xian collected the money. Yue Fei, don't learn from them, just follow this marquis. If I accidentally play with fire, it's not good to mess up my Chinese bloodline!
Yue Fei didn't have any ideas in this regard, and neither did Yang Zaixing and Zhang Xian.
In their words, it's okay to play once in a while, if you really get a orchid home, another bastard, and lose the face of your ancestors!
Since they are not interested in crooked nuts, Zhao Dazhui will not give them the advantage of popular science hybrids, there is no need for that!
What we need to worry about now is, why are all crooked nuts coming, and not a single local?
Is it that the reputation of the store is not good enough, and the store is still a hundred years away from the century-old store is not deep enough, and has not launched any classic dishes?
"Master Hou, we are not opening a restaurant, what kind of dishes are we talking about!"
For this god chattering Hou Ye, a circle of people also want to talk about it.
Yue Fei was still a confidant, and said with a smile: "Master Hou said that he was worried that the local refugees would not dare to come, so we wasted our efforts, right?" ”
No way!
We must take the initiative to take advantage of this favorable time and place to attract more customers to the door, so that the great plan of this Hou Ye can be realized.
"Go! Hang up the signboard, during the opening period, all locals will be 50% off. ”
"How do you know if it's a local?"
"Look at the identity...... Look at the face. Anyone who, like us, has black hair and yellow skin, is a local. ”
Locals and locals are not the same, in terms of origin alone, there are Liao people, there are Jin people, and there are non-Jin and Liao people - don't get me wrong, they are not Song people.
If you have to give them an accurate location, they should be called "Yanyun people", that is, the Han people of the sixteen states of Yanyun.
Of course, it is impossible to say whether they admit that they are Han Chinese now. Their sense of identity with the Central Plains is probably comparable to that of the "Hong Kong Can" of later generations.
For this reason, Zhao Dazhui specially added a rule that it is not good to look like a Han person, you must wear Hanfu and speak Chinese.
Don't play any "Although I wear a foreign costume, my heart is still a Chinese heart", isn't it good to wear Hanfu directly?
"No way!"
A sand sculpture young man wearing a mink pointed to his killer hairstyle: "My Xiao family is blessed by the Liao Emperor." The Jin people are coming, and there is no grovel person in my Xiao family......"
As soon as he heard this, Zhang Xian, who was in charge of receiving customers, was puzzled.
The Xiao family, isn't it the descendant of the Liao Emperor? How could such a person remain?
Not to mention that Emperor Liao Tianzuo is weak, and he can't take care of the people who take care of his old mother-in-law's family. The Xiao family already has its own territory and power, and it can still live a nourishing life without the royal family.
Is this a relic of the descendants?
It doesn't look like it!
The man smiled proudly: "My ancestor gave the surname Xiao because of his meritorious service to the descendants."
Oh, it's a surname-giving thing!
Well, roll over, baby cow!
"You actually despise my descendants, you are really bold and reckless, you don't know whether you live or die!"
A certain soldier grinned: "My imperial uncle said that in this refugee camp, the wind can enter the rain, but the nobles cannot enter." Since you are a descendant, you must be extremely noble, right? ”
"Uh-huh," the man nodded hurriedly, "My son is indeed very noble, and money is not a problem, so quickly lead my son in to rest!" ”
"Uncle Huang said, nobles can't enter, you better go back!"
After saying that, those soldiers pushed out with this boy. In a hurry, Brother Gongzi saw a group of ragged people queuing up to enter.
"They are lowly and penniless, so why are they allowed to go in? I'm not convinced! ”
A soldier looked back and smiled: "Uncle Huang said that women and children can enter the refugee camp unconditionally, are you a woman or a child?"
"I ...... I will go to Your Majesty to sue the royal complaint, accusing you of unfairness. When the heavenly soldiers come, they will let you die without a burial......"
"Fuck your uncle! No matter who your master is, Uncle Huang said, the trespasser is dead! ”