Chapter 1082 The Profiteers of the E-sports Industry Chain

Wei Taiqiang, the e-sports tycoon of Xuanwu Kingdom, he supported that Yan Coffee, at first, Wei Taiqiang only invested in Yan Coffee because Yan Lilac, the sister of Yan Coffee, was a promising girl as a female e-sports player.

But later, that Yan Coffee's e-sports café continued to create profits for that Wei Taiqiang, and that Yan Coffee's e-sports café was unceremoniously said to be an industry with a future for other peripheral industrial chains than that Wei Taiqiang.

That Yan Coffee's e-sports café can replicate many similar e-sports coffee shops.

That Yan Dingxiang helped that Wei Taiqiang train a large number of e-sports players in these e-sports cafes.

That Tu Tuqiao and Luo Xian, they sent a lot of people to record the videos of their business with videos, and the pictures of those e-sports players training, and they wanted to imitate these e-sports cafes.

However, the clumsy imitation of these people made them far from the success of Yan Lilac and Yan Coffee.

At this point, whether it is that Ge Li, that Tu Tuqiao, or even that Mu Shizhen, these people are very envious of that Yan coffee.

That Wei Taiqiang knew that although there were many e-sports players in Tu Tuqiao's e-sports club, they didn't have any brains.

So, that Wei Taiqiang was not afraid of them.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning sprinkled on her face and her stomach growled uncontrollably, Cao Wangrong woke up very reluctantly.

Although it was summer, it was still a little cold at night, and after a cold war with her tablemates, she hid in a pile of firewood and fell asleep.

The psychological feeling of sleeping on the pile of firewood and grass is like sleeping in a bridge hole, but this does not affect Cao Wangrong's sleep quality.

I don't know how the broad young man slept at the same table, but he was too lazy to pay attention to him, a big man, what is a hungry meal, and he can't freeze to death if he freezes all night.

Cao Wangrong looked back and forth and found that the vase was not there, nor was the heart-shaped ten-yuan coin that she folded by herself yesterday. Maybe he was reluctant to give up the money and took it, Cao Wangrong reasoned according to her own way of thinking.

Cao Wangrong rearranged her hair, took off her thick glasses and hid them, thinking that although this stolen dress was not fresh, it should be more in line with the times.

People should say what they should say when and adapt to the environment anytime and anywhere.

The morning bun shop is doing exceptionally well.

The fragrant buns are baked in a pot in the steaming steam. The bun looks like it has a good texture, soft and soft, with a large filling and thin skin.

There is an endless stream of people buying steamed buns in the morning.

"Little sister, how many do you want to buy?"

"Buy six, how do you sell this bun?"

"Two lines of money one, six, twelve lines!"

"I forgot to bring money when I went out today, can I send it to you later?"

"Okay, take it back and eat it! Just give it next time! ”

"I'll pay you back!" Cao Wangrong sent a sweet dimple smile.

This eldest brother is really strong and kind, kind and kind, Cao Wangrong thought.

This girl is really slim, cute and beautiful, the most important thing is to be able to repay the money and be trustworthy, so between the borrowing and repayment of the bun, a story unfolds, and the big brother of the bun has bent his eyes into a slit, thinking with a smile. "You're worthless!" The sister-in-law pursed the corners of her lips and glared at him again, this person has too little knowledge and is too poor!

As the sun climbs higher and higher, shops on the street are opening their doors one after another. Silk shops, pawnshops, tea houses, restaurants, garment shops, grain and oil shops. The number of people has gradually increased.

Cao Wangrong took the bun and asked, "Are you short of manpower here?" ”

The owner of the clothing shop, "No, do you know how to make clothes?" ”

Cao Wangrong shook her head gloomily, "No." ”

"Are you short of manpower here?"

The owner of the grain and oil shop said coldly, "There is no shortage, we are still thinking of laying off employees!" ”

"Are you short of manpower here?"

The restaurant owner looked her up and down, "No, we lack a chef, can you do it?" ”

Cao Wangrong sighed, "I can't do it!" ”

"Are you short of people here?"

The owner of the silk shop squinted his eyes, but pointed to the right with his hand, "We don't lack here, but there is a shortage of people next to us!" ”

Cao Wangrong asked a little excitedly, "Is the store next to it big?" What kind of people are missing? ”

The silk shop owner's eyes were slitted, "Big, there is a shortage of girls like you,"

Come to us when you buy clothes in the future! "This guy is too good at business.

Ellipsis

"Little girl, you ran in the wrong direction, here, I'll send you in!"

Cao Wangrong returned to her temporary residence where the sky was covered by the earth, and saw that Cao Jiao was stunned there, I don't know if he slept last night or not, if he slept, where he slept. The arrogance and handsomeness of the past are gone, like a defeated rooster. After all, he was born with a golden key, and he probably didn't know what the bitterness tasted like.

Cao Wangrong shook her head and handed over the bun.

Cao Jiao snorted, as if everything was as it should be.

"You don't say thank you! Now I still think of myself as a young master! Cao Wangrong was a little angry.

"What's so thankful for this, I found you clothes yesterday!" As he spoke, he completely ignored the image of the past and took a big gulp. He probably doesn't understand the scriptures of firewood, rice, oil and salt, but he must be told that he must be self-reliant, work hard, and not count on anyone.

I saw Cao Jiao drooping his head, and he finished eating the steamed buns that he usually disdained, looking depressed and lost. and give him another one, so that Cao Wangrong eats two, and he eats four.

"I don't want to. You eat! "Pretending to prevaricate.

"I can't eat at all, you're a boy, and the amount of food must be bigger than mine." Cao Jiao hesitated for a moment, thinking about what she said, girls eat too many buns for three buns, and they pay attention to their body shape, and they have to lose weight if they eat too much. I'd better help her, thinking of this, I took the bun with peace of mind, and the last one swallowed it.

"I didn't expect you to be quite adaptable! Turns out you think you're a nerd! Cao Jiao unconsciously gave a sigh of praise to her tablemates.

"Of course, women have always been more resilient and surviving than boys. Learn from me! "It's still easy to climb up the pole.

"Useless, do you have any specialties?"

"You know that, sports!"

"Well, by the way, we learned a set of long boxing in physical education class, do you remember!"

"Remember, what's wrong!" Cao Jiao looked at her with puzzled eyes.

"Nothing! Do you say survival is more important or face is more important? ”

Cao Jiao was a little puzzled, and his eyebrows were twisted into thought.

The two of them pushed and shoved to a prosperous and spacious area in the center of the market.

The surroundings are bustling with people coming and going. There are a lot of business travelers and miscellaneous people, and the sound of drinking and selling is constant.

"You say, you're a boy, you say!" Cao Wangrong elbowed Cao Jiao.

"I'm a performer, you come on!" Cao Jiao made excuses. The last bit of face of the eldest young master, the daughter will not be changed!

On the street.