Zhou Fuhai had to admit that the Hongman Bar in Fulitang had a special atmosphere at night. There were countless people coming and going, and people of all colors were dancing wildly here. Compared to the Mayflower in the small town, this place was many times more prosperous. In
In a relatively quiet place on the second floor, Zhou Fuhai sat down and looked at the situation of Hongman Bar carefully.
After watching for almost an hour, he discovered an issue. Like all bars, a group of young girls were swimming in the crowd in dim lights. These girls were not very old. By estimation, most of them should be
College students in school are doing the job of promoting alcohol.
Such occasions are always filled with a warm and ambiguous atmosphere. In order to sell more wine, some girls simply sit on men's laps and let the men touch them. Of course, no one will touch them in vain.
, at least order more drinks that will give them a high commission.
The people who come to this kind of place are not migrant workers. The vast majority of them are losers who have money but no place to spend it. They won't be short of such a small amount of money for drinks.
Zhou Fuhai looked at all this with a smile. The only drawback was that the singers and dancers were not very good and their looks were mediocre. Those people must have come here for these girls who were promoting drinks.
Du Yanran leaned against the railing on the second floor with her hands folded across her chest, staring at the center of the venue. After working in the nightclub for so many years, she could tell who was really rich, who was just a facade, and who was just a quick glance.
Who spends their own earned money is spending other people's money.
Zhou Fuhai coughed twice and beckoned Du Yanran over. It was a simple two glasses of beer for more than 20 yuan a bottle. It was cheap enough. "The boss of Hongman Nightclub actually drinks this kind of wine?" Du Yanran scoffed.
After that, I took one look at the two bottles of wine and lost the urge to drink.
"I grew up as a child of a poor family. To me, this kind of wine that costs tens of dollars is no different from the wine that costs a few dollars at a street stall. It's a waste."
Zhou Fuhai took a sip of beer: "If you want to drink, drink the white one. It's loose white, spicy and strong enough. The kind that costs thousands or hundreds of dollars a bottle. You won't feel anything in your stomach after drinking it. It's better not to drink it."
"You can really enjoy it." Du Yanran crossed her legs and looked carefully at the man in front of her. He was ordinary and there was nothing surprising about him, but he was such an ordinary person who dared to snatch it from Huang Buying's hands.
After seeing Hongman, what kind of person is he?
"I told you, I don't understand. If you're a man, you have to drink powder." Zhou Fuhai said: "There are indeed a lot of people in the bar, but the performers are not very good."
"We have promotional items.
"They are all college students?" Zhou Fuhai frowned slightly: "Are you satisfied with these results?"
"So, you are still very dissatisfied?" Du Yanran leaned forward slightly, with a domineering attitude: "Then you can tell me how to improve profits?"
"I just happened to have nothing to do these days, so I just stayed in the bar." Zhou Fuhai said: "Before I leave, I must let the bar go to a higher level."
Du Yanran simply turned her head to the side and continued to watch the scene of the demons dancing wildly. She had worked hard in this place for several years to achieve what she has achieved today. How could he, a layman who didn't understand the bar industry, speak so boldly in front of her?
"Hongman is destined to become the largest and most legendary bar in the industry." Zhou Fuhai muttered silently in his heart.
When it was almost dawn, the first batch of guests had almost left, and the remaining ones were people who were used to the nightlife. Among the crowd, there were three young people in plain clothes, who looked around as soon as they came in.
Du Yanran and Zhou Fuhai discovered the three young people at the same time, and they looked at each other. Zhou Fuhai sent a text message to Ling Xiao Ganggo. They both moved very quickly. They looked at each other almost as soon as they discovered the three people, and then sent
The message was written in one go without any pause, but compared to the three men, it was still a little longer.
The three men each took out knives from their arms and began to chop left and right without any explanation, as if the whole world was their enemy and they would chop at anyone they saw.
For a time, the place was in chaos and filled with shouts and shouts.
Zhou Fuhai couldn't sit still anymore and ran down the stairs quickly. In the chaos, he ran towards the person at the front.
Ling Xiaogang and Mengzi also rushed over with their people.
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