bookcurios Chapter 68 Teaches You How To Make Money
Chapter 68 Teaches You How To Make Money
Tielong was silent.
What Zhou Xiaoyu said is heart-warming, but it is also true.
In fact, he has been trying to change this situation, but can't do anything.
"Brother Long, I don't care what others think, but I follow you without complaint. No matter whether you have money or not, you are my boss, and I will always be your brother!"
Suddenly, a gangster said loudly.
"That's right, I follow you not because of money, but because of you. Brother Long, I just want to hang out with you, even if I live poorly, I'm not afraid!"
"Those who leave for money, let them go! A friend in adversity sees the truth, and the one who stays in the end is a good brother."
……
Others also said that their excitement was beyond words.
However, when Tie Long heard these words, he was not moved. Instead, he looked very uncomfortable and shouted angrily, "Don't fucking say that!"
Everyone was stunned, and the voice stopped abruptly.
"I……"
Tie Long seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say anything. He grabbed a handful of hair, turned around and roared, and punched hard on the wall of the box.
Everyone was at a loss, not knowing what happened to him.
Zhou Xiaoyu naturally understood: "The more you talk like this, the more uncomfortable he will be. Because Tielong took you to let you live a good life, not to suffer poverty with him. The more you express that you don't care about money, the more it means that he is incompetent. No better treatment for you."
Everyone shouted, and then they understood,
"But we...we don't mean to blame Brother Long."
A bastard said urgently.
Zhou Xiaoyu said: "I know you don't, and Tie Long knows it too, but then again, it's great that you are loyal to Tie Long and don't bend your waist for money, but how many of you are there?"
"If you don't rely on interests to attract people, how can you ensure your own strength? If you become weak, will other forces still support you with charity?"
"Besides, you all have family members. Even if you don't think about yourself, you don't think about your family? Can the money you earn now make the family have enough food and clothing? Can the children afford to go to school and the elderly afford medical care? Underworld, you know what your life is like, if something happens one day, if you die or become disabled, who cares about you? What about your wives and children? Have you thought about it?"
The crowd was silent.
What Zhou Xiaoyu said was very realistic, hitting the nail on the head, and they were speechless.
Zhou Xiaoyu looked at Tie Long: "You obviously have a good deck of cards, do you know why the more you play the worse it becomes?"
Tie Long lowered his head and said, "Maybe it's because I'm not capable. I'm uneducated and I don't know how to run a business. I don't know anything except fighting. That's why it's like this."
Zhou Xiaoyu said: "There is indeed a reason for this, but it's not the main one, and I don't want to preach. You call the nightclub manager on xx Road."
Tie Long was taken aback: "What are you doing?"
Zhou Xiaoyu said: "Of course it's to teach you how to make money. As you said, I want to be your boss. I can't just rely on force, but also give me enough benefits so that you can be my subordinate willingly."
Tie Long hesitated for a moment, and then responded: "Okay, I'll fight right away."
He was quite helpless.
Although Zhou Xiaoyu is very skilled, but he is only a student and has no work experience. How can he know how to make money in business?
Apparently, Zhou Xiaoyu's actions were due to another attack of secondary illness. In order to subdue him, he acted forcefully.
He can't fight again and again, what can he do?
I can only agree.
"Anyway, the nightclub business is half-dead, so let Young Master Zhou toss about it. When he can't make any money, he will naturally find it boring, so he won't bring up the matter of subduing me..."
Thinking of this, Tie Long took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and pressed the speakerphone.
Soon, the phone was connected, and a man's voice rang out: "Brother Long."
Tie Long said: "Manager Zhao, there is a big man who wants to talk to you, you can do whatever he says, do you hear me?"
"Ah...Okay, Brother Long, what should I call him?"
Manager Zhao's voice froze, and he responded quickly.
"Just call Master Zhou."
Tie Long said, handing the phone to Zhou Xiaoyu.
Zhou Xiaoyu took it over and said, "Manager Zhao, do you know the specific revenue of the store at each time of day?"
Manager Zhao respectfully said, "I know, what orders does Young Master Zhou have?"
Zhou Xiaoyu said: "How much is the revenue from 02:30 to 05:30 every afternoon?"
Manager Zhao said: "Because it's not night and there are fewer customers during this time period, the revenue is about [-]."
Zhou Xiaoyu said: "Is it stable at [-]?"
Manager Zhao said: "Well, it's about the same every day, and the difference between ups and downs can't be more than 1000 yuan."
Zhou Xiaoyu said: "Manager Zhao, it's [-]:[-] in the afternoon, I'll give you an hour, you do it."
"First, increase the front desk, put a sweet girl with a more enthusiastic attitude, and introduce the various services and drinks and snacks in the store to the guests in detail."
"Secondly, the original six-level card slots have been changed to four. Except for casual seats, exclusive privileges, and VIP reservations, all others have become mid-range."
"Third, drinks are mainly liqueurs, accounting for [-]%, and the remaining [-]% are martini and whiskey. If there are more female customers, add half of the blueberry tea and wine. Snacks are mainly served with spicy potato chips, skittles, spiced Peanuts and caramelized melon seeds, plus a plate of chewing gum.
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Zhou Xiaoyu said five things in a row, and then asked: "Do you remember?"
"Remember, Zhou Shao."
Manager Zhao's voice was very surprised, obviously he didn't expect that Zhou Xiaoyu knew so much about nightclubs.
Zhou Xiaoyu said: "You start the layout now. It must be completed before 02:30, and then at 05:30, count the revenue for this time period today and report it immediately."
"Yes, Young Master Zhou."
Zhou Xiaoyu hung up the phone and returned the phone to Tie Long.
Tie Long was also quite surprised as he listened, and asked tentatively, "Young Master Zhou, have you ever opened a nightclub?"
Zhou Xiaoyu said loudly: "I never drove it before. I'm a sophomore boy. I just said those words just to pretend to be aggressive in front of you."
Tie Long's face turned red, knowing that Zhou Xiaoyu could see that he didn't believe it, so he deliberately sarcastically changed the subject with a smirk: "Young Master Zhou, there are still several hours before 05:30, are you hungry, I'll have this place cleaned up It's clean, let's have another pot, let's wait while we eat?"
When he said this, Zhou Xiaoyu did feel a little hungry, so he nodded.
Tie Long hurriedly asked his subordinates to call the waiter, cleaned the box, rearranged the table, and set up hot pot and various sumptuous dishes.
The people did not stand any longer, but sat and ate and drank together.
Although they were beaten hard, Zhou Xiaoyu was merciful, so the injuries were not serious, and they recovered within a long time.
Tie Long toasted Zhou Xiaoyu frequently.
Although he doesn't believe that Zhou Xiaoyu can make money for him, he admires Zhou Xiaoyu's skill very much. Now that the relationship has eased, he naturally wants to make friends and ask for advice respectfully.
Zhou Xiaoyu didn't hide it either, and pointed while chatting.
Tie Long is bound to become his subordinate. Since Tie Long is talented in martial arts and Tie Long himself likes it very much, he naturally spares no effort in cultivating it.
Seeing that the two were chatting speculatively, the others also let go. They were gangsters in the first place. After drinking some wine, they naturally went all over the place, yelling and drinking, and the atmosphere seemed very lively.
Soon, a few hours passed.