Chapter 83: The young marshal's man on the tip of his heart
Chi Yebai was speechless, for the first time in so many years, he had met someone who liked to take by force more than him.
"What's the difference between your behavior and that of a robber?"
Chi Yebai has always been lenient and strict with others, and is only accustomed to his own banditry.
"There's a big difference." Chu Yunyao reasoned with him seriously, "Banditry is a crime, and you can let the judicial officers arrest me and enter the police station."
And gambling is legal in Jincheng, and the silver taels won by virtue of my ability are my own private property. ”
Chi Yebai: "......"
Sounds so reasonable.
What to do?
Fighting for power, people are backed by warlords, and they can only lose both sides in a competition, which is not cost-effective.
Fighting means, his gambling house is disciplined and has a good reputation, so there is no reason not to let people come in and have fun.
But let her in, and kill yourself, what is the difference between making money for her in vain.
But Chi Yebai never suffered, and let him give Nanyan to others in vain, and he was reluctant after all.
"You won tens of thousands of taels in my gambling house today, but you got it from melon seed shells."
Chi Ye Bai cocked his orchid fingers, admiring his well-maintained nails, "I'm a businessman, I lost so much money in vain, and you still have to take Nanyan from me, she is my Lan Kwai Fong's signboard, how should this loss be calculated?" ”
"If it weren't for your dealer here, I wouldn't have ruined his prestige." Chu Yunyao leaned forward slightly, "Without a Nanyan girl, I will compensate you for eight Nanyan girls, what do you think?" ”
"Jokes, Nanyan girl can't be trained casually, just in terms of appearance, it's one in a thousand."
"Huan Fei Yan is thin, each has its own merits, the appearance is not enough, the talent is to make up, you only need to prepare eight first-class girls, and leave the rest to me." Chu Yunyao raised her eyebrows, her eyes were shining: "Three months later, if they make money, I want thirty percent of your Lan Kwai Fong's net income, how about it?" ”
"What if you don't make money?"
"It won't be unprofitable." Chu Yunyao unfolded the folding fan in a dashing manner, "If you don't make money, I'll open an identical brothel opposite your Lan Kwai Fong." ”
Chi Yebai: "......"
Unexpectedly, this guy not only aimed at his gambling house, but also coveted his Lan Kwai Fong?
Anyway, for a three-month period, if the income is good, although thirty percent is a little more, it is much better than letting her step into the gambling house or steal business at the opposite door.
If the earnings are not good, let's see......
When the time comes, I will always find out the details of this guy, and it's never too late to start.
Chi Yebai flicked his sleeves, smiled lazily, and reversed all beings: "A word is a certainty!" ”
Chu Yunyao put away the folding fan and stood up: "Then I'll go to Lan Kwai Fong to pick up Nanyan girl now." ”
Just as he was about to take Bao'er out, the door of the gambling house was kicked open from the outside.
Chi Yebai frowned and turned around, about to go crazy.
Broke in, a long line of solemn, neat, well-trained troops.
The surprise on his face flashed, and his white eyebrows stretched out in the night, and a faint smile overflowed: "What kind of wind blew all the officials to me, this little master has always been a serious business." ”
"Chi Ye doesn't have to misunderstand." The leading official in military uniform opened the picture scroll, stared at the little girl who covered half of her face with a handkerchief, and carefully examined Chu Yunyao and Yun Bao'er's faces, "We are on the orders of the leader to find someone, and please be considerate of Master Chi." ”
"Who is so important that even Chief of Staff Luo needs to personally go out to find it?" Chi Yebai approached Luo Zifeng's ear and turned his head to look at the picture scroll: "I'm afraid that the entire military camp is dispatched, right?" Is it the one on the tip of your heart? ”