At first, he felt that Qin Chen's conditions were extremely unfair, and Liu Xuanrui had made a lot of money in vain.
But now after such an analysis, Zhuo Qingfeng felt that it was Liu Xuanrui who was brought into the trap, and he and Qin Chen made a lot of money for nothing.
Once the problems of materials, production capacity and channels are solved, their Dange can expand rapidly, even several times or ten times in a very short period of time. It is not impossible.
"Actually, when doing business, sometimes you can't just consider the immediate profits, but you have to look at the long-term."
"Liu Xuanrui's ambition is very simple. Like any emperor, he wants to expand his territory and control the entire land of hundreds of dynasties."
"But our goals are different. This land of hundreds of dynasties is just the place where our Chendi Pavilion rises."
Qin Chen's eyes were bright.
In his eyes, the Land of Hundred Dynasties is too small, but it is an excellent place for cultivation.
Here, no one notices him, and he can continue to strengthen himself until one day, he appears in front of the world.
The so-called wind starts at the end of Qingping.
Sometimes, a single spark can also start a prairie fire.
Zhuo Qingfeng looked at Qin Chen in shock. At this moment, Qin Chen was standing there quietly, but there was a pressure that made him unable to look up.
It actually made him, a half-step peak martial king, somewhat out of breath.
"Who is Young Master Chen? I have never felt this aura even in Master. It is unbelievable that he can exude such a terrifying aura at such an age."
Zhuo Qingfeng felt extremely shocked in his heart.
"But Mr. Chen, what do you want with the Xicheng slums? That place is smelly and dilapidated. Coming here is a real trouble." After a moment, Zhuo Qingfeng recovered from the shock and was speechless.
The Xicheng slums have always been a headache for many forces in the Imperial City.
Especially the royal family.
Such a poor and dirty place is located in the imperial city where every inch of land is precious. It can be said that it is like mustard moss. It cannot be cut off with a knife and is difficult to manage. It is a very troublesome place for kings of all ages.
Now that Qin Chen actually asked Liu Xuanrui for such a piece of land, Zhuo Qingfeng was immediately speechless.
Although such a place is very large, it is of no use at all, is not valuable at all, is completely inconvenient to manage, and is just like a burden.
"I plan to build the Xicheng slums into the headquarters of Chendi Pavilion in the Dawei Dynasty." Qin Chen said with a smile.
"What?"
Zhuo Qingfeng's eyes widened: "You want to build the headquarters of Chendi Pavilion in a slum?"
He exclaimed, his expression as if he had seen a ghost, full of fear.
"That's right." Qin Chen nodded and said: "I have thought about where to build the headquarters of Chendi Pavilion before, but after much thought, there is no suitable place in the entire imperial city where we can build a similar one in Chendi Pavilion.
There is only this slum in Dange. It is very large and the prices are very low. It is inhabited by poor people and the houses do not have their own property rights, so it is very suitable for development."
"Young Master Chen, you are really too impulsive. I thought you wanted to do something with the slums." Zhuo Qingfeng was speechless: "Based on the terms we just discussed with Liu Xuanrui, you can directly ask him for help in the center of the imperial city.
The trading market asked for a set of the most valuable shops to serve as its headquarters, and now it wants such a poor place. Although it is easy to develop and there is no trouble. But if the Chendi Pavilion headquarters is located there, who will come to do business? I guess no one is willing.
bring it on."
Zhuo Qingfeng smiled bitterly and said, had he known that Qin Chen had this idea, he would have stopped Qin Chen even if he was killed.
Although other places are expensive, at least there is a flow of people and a market. In the slums, not to mention the nobles in the imperial city, even normal civilians are unwilling to get involved for fear of soiling their own feet.
If Chendi Pavilion's headquarters were located there, there would probably be no one there.
"Don't worry, Lord Zhuo, I have a way to turn that slum into a golden zone." Qin Chen said with great certainty, a mysterious smile on his face.
"Turn the slums into a golden zone? How?" Zhuo Qingfeng looked over suspiciously.
Even if he believed in Qin Chen's methods, he did not believe that Qin Chen could solve the problem that had troubled the royal family of the Dawei Dynasty for thousands of years.
Qin Chen did not answer directly.
"Master Zhuo Pavilion, if we want to expand Dan Pavilion's business, we need to recruit a large number of people. We must be recruiting people like crazy these days, right?"
"That's right, Mr. Chen, you gave us too many special effects pills. Every place needs manpower. We have already recruited a lot of people, but in many places, we still don't have enough manpower. I hope that Liu Xuanrui's joining can alleviate some of the staff shortage problems.
Bar."
Although he didn't know why Qin Chen asked, Zhuo Qingfeng still answered carefully.
"Then let me ask you, do those people in the slums usually find it difficult to find jobs?" Qin Chen asked again.
"That's for sure. If they have stable jobs, they won't be unable to rent a house together in the imperial city and have to stay in the slums." Zhuo Qingfeng said scornfully.
"Then if we give him a job, will they be willing to do it?"
"Needless to say, you must have to do it even if you want to steal the head. We are Dan Pavilion, not just anyone can come in." Zhuo Qingfeng glared, "Young Master Chen, don't you want to recruit everyone from the slums?
Come to our Dan Pavilion and Chendi Pavilion?"
"No, no." At this point, Zhuo Qingfeng waved his hands hastily: "Absolutely not."
"Why not?" Qin Chen asked.
"Master Chen, you don't know that these people in the slums are not that we look down on them, nor that there are no characters in them, but that they have always been lazy and can only do some menial jobs, and they are also extremely sloppy, like us in Dange
How can we let them do such an important job in Hechendi Pavilion?" Zhuo Qingfeng said hurriedly.
"I don't think so." Qin Chen said lightly: "No one wants to be a scum, trash, or a pariah who is scolded by others for the rest of his life. They are looked down upon wherever they go. The reason why they are like this is just because they lack an opportunity.
, as long as we can give them a chance, a chance to truly gain dignity, instead of giving them a menial job like other forces, I believe they will definitely change."
"Well, even if you are right, Mr. Chen, they will work hard. The slums are so rubbish. If you build Chendi Pavilion, who will be willing to come?" Zhuo Qingfeng said again.
Qin Chen looked at Zhuo Qingfeng with a faint smile, "Let me ask you first, the imperial city is so big, how many large forces are there? How many medium forces are there, and how many small forces are there?"
"There are probably about a dozen large-scale forces like the three major families, the Zongmen Alliance and our Dan Pavilion, there may be hundreds of medium-sized forces, and there are even more small-scale forces, at least thousands." Zhuo Qingfeng did a little mental calculation.