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Chapter 030 The Reason For Not Recruiting People

Regarding the reopening of Pier Nine Club, Yang Ming had a lot of ideas in his mind, from relisting on the outside, imitating European and American, adopting the appointment list system; and then to the minor internal transformation, where should his boss throne be established?

Fan Liang, who followed, could hear that the boss came for fun, and having money is good! But fun is indeed the way this kind of trendy nightclub works. If even the boss has the same rustic idea, treating the bar as a nightclub and a nightclub as a bathing center, no matter how fashionable the venue is, it will be useless.

Yang Ming is quite good at playing. He has broadened his horizons after staying in big cities. He knows how to play trendy nightclubs, and knows the magnificent and domineering style of the rich and powerful, which is only suitable for various saunas and clubs. Nightclubs are just a place to come and go lively, shook their heads, and listen to electronic music until dawn.

"DJs, bartenders, and nightclub models in this regard, do you have resources?" What Yang Ming cares about also determines whether this nightclub is fashionable enough.

Fan Liang said: "Don't worry, resources in this area are the focus of nightclub operation. In terms of DJ teachers, I can contact most famous people in China, and even abroad, I can invite cooperation in advance."

"Not bad!" Yang Ming was not worried now. In the past, he went to nightclubs just for electronic music. Hot girls, and naturally some customers let go.

Then his eyes stayed on the round bar: "Make a purchase order, fill up the wine here, and buy some wine that can save the market, such as the man-headed horse, Hennessy Richard."

Fan Liang nodded: "The wine supply dealers at the nightclub still have a good cooperative relationship with us. They only need to be in charge of all personnel, so there is no problem with purchasing."

"good."

There is only a problem of manpower left at Pier Nine. At present, there is a shortage of troops. From security guards to staff, performers, bartenders... all aspects need to be recruited.

The club posted a recruitment notice, and Fan Liang, a high-end field person, could contact him. Those who work at the grassroots level could only recruit on-site and set up a job fair to wait for him.

But the phone calls I imagined were not too frequent, and most of them just asked the address and disappeared. I thought the salary was OK and the salary was good, it would be easy to recruit people, but I still encountered problems.

After Yang Ming came back from work, he found that he had gained little after three days.

"What's the problem?" He was very concerned about the progress.

"Boss comes with me." Fan Liang took him except the door, then looked at a few idle people on the opposite side of the road not far away, looking at here from time to time.

"Someone is doing it behind the scenes?" Yang Mingyi understood that there are people competing for this business, and it is unlikely that it is the big brother. After all, Boss Ma has already fled in panic, so he has won a beautiful victory.

The most likely one is that he had to pay 5 million to take advantage of the situation. Fan Liang nodded and confirmed: "I heard that guy named Brother Long said that anyone who wanted to go to the dock would be unable to get along with him and cause trouble for him."

"The people who work in the nightclub had some of them before. The news left very quickly. When people heard that it was our recruitment, they would not come because they were worried."

"All insects can bring a dragon these days." Yang Ming walked straight to the opposite side of the road. Fan Liang was surprised and followed.

Yang Ming could feel it. Fan Liang was not very adapted to this rhythm of conflict and had control over his mind at night, but he still couldn't deal with the black man.

But no one is perfect, it’s good to have a business mind! Yang Ming came to the front of the gangsters’ eyes, touched his pocket and took out a cigarette and put it in his hand: “Brother Long’s man?”

"What do you want to do?" those few were wary.

"I'm so fucking if I ask you a question? It's really like he is the king of heaven, and I'm the mayor of unmiao!" Yang Ming couldn't help but sneer.

Those people continued to stare at him, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, who were like this, who would make a big fuss when facing such people, and they were a little afraid of it. They were not stupid these days.

Those who are young young people who are seventeen or eighteen years old, you can say a few words to him, no matter whether you are a big brother or a soldier, he will still stab you with a knife when he is angry. Now these are all old people.

So I showed my backer: "We are just having sex with Brother Long, is smoking here a nuisance?"

Yang Ming still smiled and said, "It's not a problem, but I want to tell your brother Long that he will continue tomorrow. I think someone is willing to take care of his business, so it's a matter of courtesy!"

Those people looked at him and said, "I will tell Brother Long."

"Let you have a better memory, don't be so fucking arrogant next time!" Yang Mingyan threw it on the ground and stepped on it, turned around and left. The situation has been confirmed, but he just wants to compete for money but wants to engage in malicious competition.

Although there are not many people going on this day, this is like the dark side of society. Gambling will never disappear, and it coexists with dependents.

After leaving, Fan Liang came to his senses: "Boss, what should we do?"

"Follow the procedure, I said, what are you afraid of? You won't beat you up! If you want to beat you, just run away. Call the police and arrest them. It's the most straightforward."

"Ah?" Fan Liang thought that there was only one inefficient way to call the police. After all, he was detained for a few days and released it again. Next time, he would be very angry.

"It's really a bit cowardly." Yang Ming smiled and took out his cell phone, "The third brother, I'm busy with something and can't recruit people in the venue. Please help me post a job advertisement."

Zhang Bing couldn't post advertisements, so he was particularly unhappy with the fact that he dared to obstruct and could not get involved. No matter what, he had booked a share and used money to eliminate disasters for others, let alone sending a gift!

So Song Dewen greeted twenty troopers, including anti-spun suits, explosion-proof shields, chili water, electric batons and electric welding heads. If you introduce the word "police" on the vest, you can play the job of the riot team!

He went straight to the largest club under Brother Long with murderous intent.

Twenty cars were braked directly at the door. The sharp sound of brakes made the customers and the security guards turn around and saw the doors cut open. A group of black men inside immediately made all the security guards guards tighten underneath. For the first time, they saw all the equipment in a standard way!

After meeting, I knew that I couldn't deal with it. The equipment was not of the same level! Just like the farmers with sickle and axe, they met a legion with chariots, horses and guns!

The manager was so scared that he planned to close the door and take refuge. He also called Brother Long directly. The man who had a gloomy face and had heard the news was shaking the flesh on the back of his head. After weighing it, he said, "Let the third son call the police."

Then Wang Jinrong called Yang Ming: "Old Yang, is your person blocking someone's door?"

"Ah?" Yang Ming thought for a while before he understood, "Go for a ride."

Wang Jinrong smiled and said, "Don't do this. This is too disharmonious now. There are surveillance everywhere. If you do this, you can't even wander for a few days. If someone calls the police, you'll be timid."

"So quickly?" Yang Ming wondered. A Hong Kong-style gang film was just released in his mind, but he told me that as soon as I took off my pants, it would be over?

Wang Jinrong said seriously: "If you can talk privately, just talk. Let's build a harmonious society together. If others don't take action, you will just rush in like this. No matter how many reasons are, you are wrong!"

"I understand, I understand! It's just a walk, so why don't people visit me!" Yang Ming talked to Wang Jinrong for a few words, "Let's do this first. Next time I open the business and treat you, Brother Wang will definitely visit me."

"It must be certain!"

Yang Ming called Zhang Bing again: "Let's go! People call the police, a group of cowards!"

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