According to Zhang Chu's plan, Buyefang should have been an entertainment city-style commercial street integrating eating, drinking (prostitution) and gambling!

It is really helpless to become such a temple-style big market.

The planning of the sleepless street can already be regarded as an abrupt death.

Died at the curfew in AllHeaven.

The business model he planned for the sleepless street has a routine.

For example, a big man who has two bad money in his pocket and almost forgot his surname, stepped into the sleepless shop with the idea of winning money, and went straight to the gambling stall to open the whole thing.

If you lose everything, of course, you won't say anything, gamblers, if you lose money, as long as you still have money, you will definitely step into the sleepless shop again with the idea of turning over.

But if you win, or if you don't lose everything, then someone will come forward and introduce to him: "Master, because you bet full XXX taels in this gambling house today, I will give you a free bath." ”

Who doesn't love free stuff?

Listen to the big money.

What? And this kind of good thing?

Lead the way, walk!

After taking a bath in the bathhouse, I walked out refreshed, and someone immediately had to introduce me, "Master, today XX everyone is here to open your voice, it is rare in ten years, the small one specially got you an internal ticket, and you can't buy it outside!"

What? Once in 10 years?

Lead the way, walk!

After drinking tea and listening to the play in the opera garden.

Immediately, someone had to introduce: "Uncle, we have a girl here who has been overwhelmed by your majesty, please chant poetry tonight." ”

What? Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars!

Lead the way, walk!

I slept in a brothel until dawn, and it was time to gamble.

After a few days of lingering, he will come back to his senses and find that he has no money in his pocket.

But the home-away, meticulous service will only make him reminisce, and feel that the days have been really good in the past few days, go back to make money, and come again!

Of course, there is definitely a lot of skill involved.

For example, the little brothers who shouted 666 before and after the saddle of this big money must have a sweet mouth, must have strong eyesight, and must serve the big money comfortably.

But it's definitely a proven business routine.

Didn't the Ao (Gate) of the Earth Huaxia use such a routine to slaughter countless local money?

How many people have lost all their money, lost their fortunes, chopped their hands and chopped dicks, swore that they would never come again, but when they turned around, they finally made two bad money, and unconsciously contacted the stacking brother of the (Australia) gate (gambling) field, booked a ticket and embarked on the road of no return to the (Australia) door again.

And the core of this business routine is to retain customers!

can't let him leave this drunken and gold-obsessed happy field, and keep pulling him down.

Otherwise, as soon as he comes home and wakes up, he may not know when the next time will come.

The big money that really has a lot of money will definitely not gamble every day.

People who gamble every day don't even have the qualifications to be big money.

The positioning of Buyefang from the beginning was not to make money from those poor people.

It's who has the money and whose money it earns.

Like Liu Defu in Liujiazhen, as long as he slaughters four or five a month, it is enough for the entire Silian Gang to eat with a mouthful of oil.

What the?

Will Liu Defu not carry his belongings with him?

An IOU!

It is estimated that he has lost his family property, so he will shoot people directly to raid the house!

Is it true that those little brothers in the Nightless Square can only shout 666?

It is precisely because the core of the business routine of Buyefang lies in retaining customers, and the curfew problem cannot be solved, so the planning of Buyefang is directly cut in half.

A good star project has been completed in this way.

But this problem will not be solved for a while.

Previously, he had planned to go the high-level route.

Directly from the county lieutenant's son, he used the county lieutenant's son to put pressure on the county soldier Cao, asking him to open one eye and close one eye to the open curfew of the night shop.

This plan is feasible before he Chen Dao, Bu Feng, and Han Baohu are still dead, and the Bamen Gang has not withdrawn from the west of the city.

At that time, although he didn't deal with the people of the county soldier Cao Yi, he was not a mortal enemy!

Now, yes!

Now, the pressure on the county soldier Cao's side should be given to him by Hou Juntang, plus he has not exceeded the jurisdiction of the county soldier Cao, even if the county soldier Cao is unhappy with him again, there is nothing he can do.

But once he opened the curfew of the Nightless Fang, it would be tantamount to taking the initiative to hand over the handle to the county soldier Cao...... Even if you can not die, you have to take off several layers of skin!

This kind of relationship is definitely not something that a second generation official can handle!

The county soldier Cao is properly performing official duties, and there is a great law to endorse him, even if the county lieutenant Nie Bennie personally asks about this matter, the county soldier Cao can leave!

In this world, there is always a word "reason".

Even if he is the lord of Kyushu and the lord of the Ninety-Five, if he is too unreasonable, there will be people who will rebel against him.

Zhang Chu's current strength is still several years away from the realm of "I don't add any reason, I smile to the sky with a knife", and there are still several years of sales of fragrant milk tea.

......

Zhang Chu was in the sleepless workshop, and the more he shopped, the more melancholy he became.

He's short on money.

But the business of the Quadruple Gang in the west of the city has reached a critical point, and any further expansion will cause resentment among the people.

He did not want to get caught up in the sea of the people's war.

And the only place that still has room for improvement is that because of the three dead people, it is stuck in the last step and can't live or die.

Witty as he is, he is also a little helpless now.

"Otherwise, let's use the emergency funds set aside by the gang first...... Anyway, I won't make any big moves in the near future!"

Zhang Chu stood on the street, muttering helplessly.

Just as he turned around and was about to go home, he suddenly heard a frightened shout from ahead: "Get out of the way, the horse is frightened!"

The shouting was mixed with the sound of hurried horses' hooves and the panicked shouts of the crowd.

As soon as Zhang Chu raised his eyes, he saw a high-headed horse with a red jujube color, carrying a young man wearing a parrot green brocade robe running wildly in the densely populated nightless square, rushing straight towards him.

There was a lot of chickens and dogs jumping.

Fortunately, there was chaos, but no one was hurt.

Because the cattle and sheep market, the largest livestock distribution center in Wuding County, is located in the west of AllBright City, the small concept of cattle and horses being frightened has become a common occurrence in the west of the city, and the residents here have long been commonplace.

Zhang Chu didn't want to do much, and on the side of his body, he was ready to stand on the side of the street and make way for the frightened Jianma.

However, as he turned sideways, out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a child holding a windmill, rushing from one side of the street to the other.

As far as he could see, the boy would run into the middle of the street and be hit by the frightened horse.

The impact of the running horse is so strong that even if an adult man is hit, he will not be allowed to lie at home for ten days and half a month.

Such a little bean Ding, who is less than his waist height, if he is hit, he will be killed!

"What a bear child!"

Zhang Chu muttered with a headache, and his body suddenly jumped vertically, rushing towards the jujube red horse that rushed over like a sharp arrow off the string.