Ordinary customers with low profits can be dispensed without, but big business still can't be missed, Yang Ling instructed Gude to expand another twenty sets of annexes. Basically, the money earned by one house is higher than that of a hundred ordinary rooms.

When the lights were on, Yang Ling walked slowly towards the Yelai Xiang Tavern. Although there is no KTV, and there is no rock, he can still find a hint of the feeling of clubbing with his friends in the lively tavern. The dim lights, the endless wine, and the beautiful women who are also full of temptation

After turning a corner, he inadvertently saw a man wiping down doors and windows with a weak breath. When I looked closely, it was Andrew, the tavern owner who had invited him to stay in Wesson Town.

Generally speaking, after dinner is the best time for tavern business, but Andrew's tavern is in a bleak situation, except for a couple of men and women sitting in the corner**, the original full flow of people has long been taken away by the nightshade tavern. Looking at Andrew, who was middle-aged and haggard, Yang Ling understood that he must have had a hard time during this time, thinking about his bold appearance and enthusiastic attitude at the beginning, his heart suddenly moved.

"Andrew, you're so diligent at night!"

"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Yang!" After raising his head, he saw that it was Yang Ling, Andrew was surprised, "Recently, my body has been getting fatter and fatter, hehe, I have to move, otherwise my bones will be moldy!"

Getting fatter?

Looking at Andrew's haggard face and strands of gray hair, Yang Ling smiled, "I said that Andrew's big boss won't even let you in, is it because I'm worried that I have no money and will make you poor?"

"Yo, look at my dead wood head, let Lord Yang laugh, please here!" Andrew smiled embarrassedly, wiped his wet hands on his apron, turned sideways to let Yang Ling in, and poured him a glass of wine.

Although Yang Ling's Night Café stole most of the customers, Andrew didn't resent Yang Ling himself very much. After all, Yang Ling eradicated the Anka family for people, and helped some poor townspeople from time to time, and his prestige was getting bigger and bigger, and Andrew could only blame himself for his inferior skills.

"Well, it tastes good!" After taking a sip of wine, Yang Ling pondered for a moment, ready to get straight to the point, and said, "Andrew, have you been busy lately, are you interested in doing a business?"

Trade?

Andrew was very surprised, he thought that Yang Ling was just coming to catch up, but he never expected him to introduce business to himself. After the accident, I couldn't help but get excited, as Yang Ling, I definitely wouldn't talk about it, and the business I introduced to myself was definitely a fat shortage.

Sure enough, after Yang Ling said that he supported opening a hotel with a huge investment, Andrew was so excited that he was incoherent. The success of Shangri-La Hotel is obvious to all, although many people also want to get a piece of the pie, but where do ordinary people get such a big capital?

"Lord Yang, I" After being excited, thinking about his meager savings, Andrew's expression was gloomy, "My lord, the investment in the hotel is too big, alas, I can't get so many crystal coins even if I dismantle my old bones!"

"Money is not a problem, it is on me! You calculate carefully, see how many crystal coins you want, and then come to me." Yang Ling smiled, "However, my interest rate is very high, and after the hotel is built, I must run my business prosperously." If you don't pay it back when it's overdue, be careful that I'll collect the debt!"

After patting Andrew on the shoulder, Yang Ling strode away, and behind him, Andrew, who was middle-aged, was so moved that his eyes were red.

The tavern business is bleak, and the family is running out of rice, so he is considering whether he should close the tavern and go to the woodyard with his neighbors to earn some money. Unexpectedly, Yang Ling sent charcoal in the snow at this time, not only introduced himself to business, but also promised to advance a large sum of money to himself. As for the high interest, as long as he is not a fool, everyone understands that Yang Ling is just joking.

Aristocrat, this is the real aristocracy, a wealthy nobleman, generous and educated!

Looking at Yang Ling's back gradually moving away, Andrew was moved to tears, and decided to go back immediately to discuss with his wife, and wish Yang Ling a happy and safe life every time he prayed in the future. In this era, the great nobles like him, who treat commoners equally, are almost extinct.

Andrew was moved to tears, but at the same time, Yang Ling was full of thoughts.

Perhaps, you can open a money bank here!

Thinking of Andrew's gloomy look when he was shy, he felt that opening a bank here was a good choice. On the one hand, you can earn a lot of crystal coins, and on the other hand, you can also support and encourage the townspeople to invest and start businesses, and quickly prosper the economy of Weisen Town. But more importantly, it lays the foundation for a firm grasp of the economic lifeline of the town of Wieson in the future.

Although he did not graduate with an economics major, and although he spent most of his college time picking up girls and playing games such as Warcraft, Yang Ling still understood the importance of banks to the economy. If you open a bank here, you may not make much money in the short term, but it will definitely benefit you in the long run.

After about half a pillar of incense, Yang Ling slowly came to the Yelaixiang Tavern, and as expected, it was already crowded with people. There are mercenaries laughing as if no one was around, there are drunken lumberjacks and hunters, and there are scantily clad seductive girls.

"Boss, this way, please!" As soon as they saw Yang Ling, the two elf girls standing at the door quickly greeted them, and the mercenaries also gave way. In Weisen Town, if there is one person who can make them respect and fear, it is Yang Ling.

There are many nightmaidens in Nightshade, whether they are human maidens or elven girls, all of them are beautiful and charming, but no one dares to touch them.

The entrenched Anka family has been uprooted, and the invincible Wind Mercenary Group has been wiped out, who would dare to pull out the tiger's beard from the mouth? Even if they are given a tiger guts, they will not dare to touch the girls under Yang Ling, unless they are tired of being alive.

Leaning on the special high chair in the bar, Yang Ling took a sip of the best Raphael wine. Suddenly, there was a burst of coolness all over my body, and my spirit was lifted.

"John, have you developed any new wine recently?" After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Yang Ling asked the busy bartender beside him.

Although the bartender named John is young, he is known as the royal bartender of the Bantu Empire, Yang Ling has tried it a few times without a trace, and found that this guy does have his ability. After a few bottles of ordinary rum and pomegranate wine were skillfully mixed by him, the taste was different. If it weren't for offending the big people that the Bantu Empire couldn't provoke, I'm afraid that even if Yang Ling paid a high salary, he wouldn't have come here.

"My lord, come back after a while, and then I will invite you to drink the most delicious cocktail on the continent!" John shook the wine glass in his hand vigorously and smiled apologetically at Yang Ling. With the movement of his wrist, the cocktail in the glass swung up and down like an earthy yellow dragon that overturned the river and the sea.

Looking at the bartender who was neither arrogant nor humble, Yang Ling took a sip of wine with a smile. Bartending is also an art, and generally speaking, people who engage in art will be more or less weird, either they think themselves are high, or silence is golden. When he used to hang out with friends, he came into contact with a few similar guys.

After taking a sip of the wine handed over by John, before Yang Ling could carefully appreciate the different tastes, suddenly, there was an 'ah' sound, and a muffled snort came from outside the door. Immediately after, someone roared loudly, "Ibilis, you, the yellow-haired bastard of the Bantu Empire, actually dare to deliberately block the way and seek death!"

After a scream, a hoarse voice came from outside the door, "Hehe, you stupid bear of the Rus Empire, are you tired of living? Look if your bones are hard, or my dagger is sharp, hum!"

With vicious shouting and scolding, there was a sound of fighting outside. Slowly, the two sides called friends, and more and more mercenaries and adventurers joined the melee. There was chaos outside the tavern, with blood stains everywhere.

An otherworldly version of the street scuffle?

Moving to the window and looking at the big melee between the two sides gritting their teeth and wishing for you to live or die, Yang Ling shook his head suspiciously. He didn't want to wade into this troubled water until he figured it out.

Seeing Yang Ling frowning suspiciously, bartender John said lightly: "The Rus Empire is the sworn enemy of the Bantu Empire, the two sides have had grudges for more than a hundred years, and the small-scale wars on the border have never been broken. Mercenaries or adventurers on both sides bump into each other, and it's not uncommon for them to get into fights!"

"Oh, is it really a common thing?"

Looking at the many heavily armored warriors who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and then at the few black-clothed people hiding in a big tree opposite the tavern, Yang Ling smiled coldly.

A conspiracy, definitely a conspiracy!

As soon as someone in Shangri-La's annex was bought at a high price, Yang Ling had already secretly instructed the thief Fenist to find out their identities, and the black-clothed men opposite were some of the most mysterious guys. Yang Ling believed that today's melee was by no means as simple as an accidental clash between the samurai of the two sides.

[Dear book friends, due to the power outage in the entire area of my home today, I looked outside for more than an hour to find an Internet café update, so the update time was a little late, I'm sorry. According to the notice, there will be a call after 6 o'clock on the Internet, and there will be no delay in the update, you are welcome to join in time, thank you!]

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