Chapter 17: Have You Paid?
The style designed by Mo Yunshan for the Wanling Pavilion is a four-story attic in front of it, which is specially used to sell elixirs, elixirs, spiritual weapons, and beast crystals, and Mo Yunshan named it the Spirit Tower. Underground, there is a huge Colosseum, not only for fighting animals, gambling, but also for all kinds of snacks. Behind the attic there are still many buildings, one of which is the gold building, which is dedicated to holding auctions.
The building of the Golden Building as a whole presents a high-end atmosphere but elegant and dignified golden yellow, which looks magnificent and rich. A huge stage is covered with a red carpet, and the guys are busy going back and forth. Underneath the stage, rows of seats are neatly arranged on both sides, from the back to the front, in a stepped pattern from high to low.
There are a total of ten seats in the front row, and the tables and chairs of these ten seats have an atmospheric purple color, which looks more noble than the other yellow tables and chairs. And the seats are covered with gray cushions, which are made of the fur of a monster beast called the Black Flame Tiger. The Black Flame Tiger's adult cultivation can reach the late stage of psychic, and it is a king-like existence on the periphery of the Gucang Mountain Range, and it is an extremely rare demon beast, and here I saw ten Black Flame Tiger skins at once, and it can be seen how powerful the strength of the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion is.
Ten noble people sat on the ten tables and chairs in front of them covered with Black Flame Tiger fur, and they exuded a rich and majestic momentum, which was intimidating. The guys who were moving things were busy cautiously, for fear of disturbing these nobles.
"I don't know what kind of task this Mr. Mo is, in just a few months, he has made such a drastic change in the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion?" said the Virtuous King Li Rong curiously. Two months ago, they received the news that Qian Fugui was going to close down the Qian family's firm, and they angrily called Qian Fugui to the mansion and scolded him. It wasn't until they heard Qian Fugui say that they wanted to build a colosseum and an auction hall that they began to calm down. Even though they are in high positions and have a lot of wealth, when they listen to Qian Fugui talk about the huge profits that the Colosseum and the auction house can bring to them every year, their hearts still fluctuate like huge waves. The reason for this is that the number is so big that even they can't keep it calm.
And today, when they saw the scale of the Colosseum and the auction hall with their own eyes, they were even more shocked.
Just now, Qian Fugui told them an unpleasant news, that is, Mo Yunshan wanted to take 20% of the profits.
The annual profit of the Qian family is so much, and now Mo Yunshan wants to take one percent, which means that the profits of others will be reduced. This is something that no one is happy to see.
"In my opinion, this surnamed Mo is just an opportunistic person, relying on a little obscene skills to even share the profits with me, which is really unbelievable. The one who spoke was a thin middle-aged man with a displeased face, his name was Yuan Jianxiu, and he was the head of a martial arts family in Gucang City. Before, he only had half a profit in the Qian family's trading bank, but now Mo Yunshan will ask for two percent as soon as he comes, and where these two percent come from, it will naturally come from their martial arts families.
At the beginning, the Qian family firm was led by Qian Fenglan, Li Hongge, and Li Rong, and found seven other martial arts families to establish it together. At that time, ten people discussed that Qian Fenglan would take advantage of three percent, Li Rong and Li Hongge would take advantage of one percent, Lin Tianpu would take advantage of two percent, and the remaining six martial arts families would each take advantage of half of the city.
As soon as Yuan Jianxiu's words came out, Qian Fenglan frowned, in the ancient Cangguo, these four words are usually used to describe the way businessmen do business, which is a derogatory term. And she Qian Fenglan is a businessman. But in the end, it was the queen, who was well-cultivated, and didn't say anything.
"That can't be said, now Wanling Pavilion has a new look, just from the scene just seen, it can be seen that the profit of Wanling Pavilion in the future will be more than ten times, or even dozens of times that of Qian's firm. Such changes are all brought about by Mr. Mo. Lin Tianpu sat on the table and chair, his temperament was as warm as jade, and his whole person stood like a green pine, and said lightly.
"Even if he brings such a change and gives him some property, which one of us is not a noble person, not a relative of the emperor, a minister of the court, or a martial arts family, why should he be on an equal footing with us. Dong Yang, the head of another martial arts family, retorted.
"Is this reasonable?"
"That's it, he's something, in my opinion, just give him some money and send him away. ”
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Other martial arts families also spoke up in agreement.
Qian Fenglan's narrow phoenix eyes looked at these martial arts families who were talking about it, their faces and words were full of contempt and disdain for Mo Yunshan, but she knew that these people were more afraid that Mo Yunshan would rob them of the interests in their hands.
People will always show their ugliest side in front of interests.
The noble phoenix eyes slowly closed, many years ago, when she Qian Fenglan was just a princess, these people also looked at her like this. These people made things difficult for her and disdained her. At that time, she smiled and tried her best to please them.
At that time, they were not at all dismissive of the Qian firm.
At the beginning of the establishment of the Qian Commercial Bank, they did not have any financial, material and human resources at all, they just registered their names in the Qian Commercial Bank, but she never gave them less profits every year.
Now seeing that the future of Wanling Pavilion is very good, he shows this ugly state.
Just when several martial arts families were discussing. Mo Yunshan walked over under the leadership of Uncle Zhong, Mo Yunshan was dressed in white, as noble as a white cloud, looking gentle and elegant, as pleasing to the eye as a breeze.
"Mr. Mo!" Qian Fugui exclaimed enthusiastically.
This call attracted ten people in the seat, and several heads of martial arts families looked coldly at this man who wanted to make a profit with them. After one glance, they all smiled contemptuously.
It turned out that the so-called Mr. Mo was just an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate.
Qian Fenglan's closed eyes also opened, and the man in front of her had a handsome appearance, a deep outline, and a pair of dark and deep eyes as bright as the stars in the night sky. It's he who brings so many unbelievable things.
"You are Mo Yunshan!" Yuan Jianxiu said coldly, "It's just an ordinary person who can't cultivate, what qualifications do you have to want to stand two percent from the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion?"
When Mo Yunshan heard Yuan Jianxiu's words, he glanced at him unhappily. He felt that the person in front of him was very unreasonable, and dared to talk to him like this.
"Hmph. Mo Yunshan snorted coldly, his eyes coldly swept over the ten people in the seat, and said disdainfully: "You also know that I want to take two percent of the Wanling Pavilion's profits, what does that have to do with you people behind the Qian Firm, your Qian Clan Firm is gone, now you are in my Wanling Pavilion, and what you are sitting on now is the VIP seat of my Wanling Pavilion Golden House Auction House, the price is five thousand taels one, have you paid the money?"