Chapter 43: Him!
Wu Zhihui said that he would do it, and the next day he began to handle the affairs of the gambling stall.
Of course.
This kind of thing must be informed to Ren Qingtian.
There are several beautiful boys under Ren Qingtian, who help him take care of his own territory in Hong Kong, and some of these beautiful boys will make their own protΓ©gΓ©s and count their own businesses in addition to managing the territory.
These are all things to tell the big guy, and the big guy can only do it if he nods and agrees, this is the rule.
For example, the big guy is hairy, Jiahe Street has to give Ren Qingtian a profit every month, and Mao Ba's own gambling stall also has to pay tribute to Ren Qingtian every month.
Regarding Wu Zhihui's desire to do gambling stalls, Ren Qingtian nodded directly without thinking about it.
One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and there must be a fight between two tigers, doesn't Ren Qingtian understand this truth?
He understood it all too well.
It's just that what he hates most in Ren Qingtian's life is the role of fighting in the nest, Fat Zilin killed the big guy's hair, and he can't tell it anyway.
Wu Zhihui, a beautiful boy, is more eye-catching and has a good impression than Mao Balai, so he doesn't mind letting go of Wu Zhihui a chance.
Wu Kee Credit Company.
"Brother Hui."
Ah Ji walked in from outside with a mobile phone: "Shout ten's phone." β
"Got a letter?"
Wu Zhihui took the mobile phone: "It's been more than a month, and you kid finally got the news, I thought you had sunk on Ao Island." β
"Hahaha."
Shouting ten hearty laughter came: "Brother Hui, don't say it, it's really almost sinking, but fortunately, I shouted ten lives hard and stood firm." β
In the background of the sound of the telephone, the melody of a melodious violin is heard, and the surroundings are quiet.
"Do what?"
"Stacking Yards."
Shouting Ten chuckled: "Didn't you say it, I have a friend who works in the casino here, I was lucky, I learned from Brother Hui, I met a godmother, and I took care of me very much." β
"In less than two months, I came into contact with a wealthy businessman, do you know how much I have gotten in? Twenty. β
His voice was lowered a little, and he smiled: "Introduce guests, the casino gives me a commission, I have a benefit in exchanging chips for them, and introducing them to you is another income." β
Stacked yards are also known as stacked yards.
Chips are exchanged for good profits for customers, and gamblers are also referred to loans for profit, which in this case generally refers to expensive profits.
Stackers will not be directly involved in your activities, most of them are referrals, and do not involve illegal activities.
According to his description, he should belong to another kind of stacking boy, helping casinos introduce new high-quality customers, stimulate customer games, and introduce lending business to gamblers.
"Good."
Wu Zhihui smiled and nodded: "It is worthy of shouting ten, a good mouth, but it is also suitable for this industry." β
"It's all up to Brother Hui to support me at the beginning."
Shouting ten bared his teeth and laughed, and the conversation changed: "By the way, I heard Ah Jizai say that Brother Hui is going to engage in gambling stalls recently and compete with Ma Ba?" β
"Hmm."
"I've been to the gambling stall of Twin Eight, no."
Shouting ten scoffed, after seeing the casino on Ao Island, he opened his mouth to come: "Didn't Brother Hui become a credit company, I have an idea for you to do a gambling stall." β
"First of all, when the gambling stalls are decorated, the environment must be good, the lights must be bright, and it is best to illuminate the gambling stalls as if they were daytime, so that people can sit on the gambling table, day and night."
"What's the point here?"
"It's so exquisite."
shouted and talked eloquently, like a connoisseur: "A good environment, transparent lighting can make people gamble day and night, forget the time." β
"The gambling stalls of the eight are all around by himself, in fact, he has circled the thousands of people in it, and the characters who come in to play are not suspended, and they are all losing more and winning less, which is boring."
"Learn from the casino here, go to the night market to pick a few good and tight-tongued ladies, train and train to be dealers, and then hire a group of suits to watch the show, focusing on a high-end professional."
"Free drinks, snacks to greet them, give them the best environment, the safest atmosphere..."
Shouting ten bars, bars, and saying: "In general, you will make a small casino, except for the unlicensed, everything else will follow this side, and then your credit company will open a branch in the gambling stall and borrow legally, and those gamblers will be more flocking to it." β
"Of course, you need a little threshold to enter the gambling stalls, you need to set a reasonable threshold, those rich businessmen will definitely not go to your field to play, and your customers can lock their eyes on those local small bosses, company managers and the like."
"That's all I have to say, I believe that Brother Hui is better than me and my brain, you can think about what to do next, I don't talk much."
"Huh."
Wu Zhihui bared his teeth and laughed: "Shout ten, this suggestion of yours is very important, just follow what you said." β
"Haha."
Shouting Ten laughed: "There is a chance for Brother Hui to come to Ao Island to play, and I will take you to experience what a real casino is." β
Hang up.
Wu Zhihui shook his head with a smile: "I really can't see it, in less than two months, shouting ten has undergone earth-shaking changes." β
A person's growth and change are unpredictable.
"Aji."
Wu Zhihui made a decision: "After the notice, the three gambling stalls originally prepared are planned to be compressed into one, and they will be refined and high-end." β
Since there is a licensed credit company in hand, it is the most suitable to be a high-quality customer, and you can quickly revitalize the credit business in your hand.
Half a month later.
The gambling stall opened, and it was really located in the street market in Zhifu Road, which happened to be on the dividing line with the site of Twin Eight, and was only one street away from the gambling stall of Twin Eight.
Wu Zhihui did enough to do things, specially beckoned a few horses to wait directly outside the gambling stall of Mao Ba, watched the depressed gamblers who lost inside come out, and went up directly to solicit customers.
When the people who came and went in this street market heard that a new gambling stall had been opened, some people went in with curiosity, and after entering, they could not get out.
Which is a gambling stall in this, it is clearly a high-end club, I don't know how much better than the gambling stall on the opposite side, and all kinds of gameplay are the same.
Slowly.
The business gap between the two gambling stalls began to gradually appear, and the gamblers of the original Twin Eight gambling stalls were obviously much less than before.
"I'll lose your mother."
Ma Tsai looked at the gamblers who were walking into the alley one after another, and spat at the mouth: "Fuck, everyone is going over there, if it goes on like this, everyone will have to drink the northwest wind." β
"him!"
I don't know who shouted, and the group rushed to the door of the alley to walk over to a few horses who were brought by Wu Ji's gambling stall inside: "Man, you guys are not doing this right, right?" β
"Grab a job in front of us?!"
"Spotting?"
A man in a cheap suit and a shoehorn in one of the horses stood up with his waist crossed: "Fuck, you go inside and call people away?" β
"Just go!"
"If you want to go?"
The man in the suit reached out and grabbed the back collar of the horse boy, and directly pushed the person out: "Fat your dog guts, brothers, give me a flat on him!" β
The two groups fought together in an instant.
A teahouse not far away.
Wu Zhihui and Jenny sat at the window drinking tea, glanced at the two groups of people who were fighting over there, and stretched out his hand to point to the small suit inside: "Who is this person with?" A little noodle, huh? β