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Zhang Benhu took the reluctant Zhang Wenliang and sat in the corner to carefully observe the ancient bar created by Lu Xiaobu.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.
As a bar tycoon, Zhang Benhu was really shocked: "It's so scary, son, look at the gap between you and others."
"What's wrong?" Zhang Wenliang said unhappily.
"What else is going on?" Zhang Benhu sighed: "Do you know what the turnover of this bar is in one hour? It's one hundred thousand! One hundred thousand!"
"One hundred thousand? That's not much! Before our one-night stand, our one-night turnover was half a million!"
Zhang Wenliang shrugged: "This bar is newly opened, and Lu Xiaobu saved people before, so this number is not too much."
"Yes, you only considered the advantages. What about the disadvantages?"
Zhang Benhu shook his head: "First of all, this is Monday, the first half of the night when the bar industry is not at its peak."
"And the one-night stand had just been broken, or even just after the crisis of confidence had passed."
"The advantages and disadvantages are balanced out. The current amount can basically be regarded as normal turnover. In other words, the daily turnover of this bar is around one million. How can it be compared with the previous night drunkenness?"
"What?! So many?!" Zhang Wenliang was also shocked and jumped up: "How is it possible? The profit of the bar is basically fixed. The current number of people should not be reached."
As Mr. Zhang, he naturally knows how high the profit of the bar is. If a beer is sold for two or three yuan outside, the bar can sell it for twenty or thirty yuan.
People who come to the bar to spend more than a thousand yuan a night do not dare to speak loudly.
However, according to this standard, the turnover cannot reach one million.
"That's an ordinary bar where you can sit all night if you order a glass of wine. If you look here again, there are all heroes eating meat and drinking from big bowls!"
Zhang Benhu patted the wine jar in front of him: "This jar of wine is enough for them to spend a night in an ordinary bar. Is that eating meat and drinking wine? That is eating money!"
"Oh my God, why didn't I think of this?" Zhang Wenliang said in shock: "This prodigal son is so terrifying?!"
"That's the problem. To put it simply, the way the bar operates is to make people spend money involuntarily in the excitement."
Zhang Benhu said with hatred: "Even you, Mr. Zhang, who hangs out in bars every day, are so addicted to it that you can't help but call him uncle, let alone others."
"I asked you to help me just to let you learn, but what about you? You can't compare to a prodigal, isn't it a shame?"
"Dad, please stop talking about me." Zhang Wenliang curled his lips: "You have been running a bar for so many years, but you still can't compare to Lu Xiaobu, a prodigal?"
"This..." Zhang Benhu was a little embarrassed. It seemed that this was indeed the case, but he immediately said seriously:
"Keep reading. I feel like Lu Xiaobu will come up with new tricks. After all, the bar's busiest time is the second half of the night! According to my estimation, the turnover of 150,000 an hour in the second half of the night shouldn't be a problem."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiaobu was seen standing on the bar, looking like he was about to speak.
"Dad, you are really good, you actually guessed it." Zhang Wenliang was suddenly surprised.
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Benhu said with a proud smile, finally earning face in front of his son.
Then……
"It's closed, it's closed, let's go, let's go, I'm going home to sleep. I have to go to school tomorrow morning." Lu Xiaobu shouted to the people in the bar like he was chasing a duck.
"Fuck!"
The Zhang family father and son slipped directly from their chairs.
What the hell is this?
It's about to enter the hottest part of the night. Are you starting to chase people away?
Don’t make money?
The drinkers in the bar also became dissatisfied.
"Master Xiaobu, please don't! You are having fun!"
"That's right, that's right, I've been waiting all night, and it's not my turn yet."
"Master Xiaobu, it's just midnight, and my friends are on their way."
"..."
"Go, go, no, no, I'm sleepy, how can I have time to accompany you?" Lu Xiaobu shook his head: "Zhang Meng, Li Jin, chase them away!"
"Yes, young master." The two special forces immediately began to drive away the people.
The drinkers were in an excited mood.
"Hey, that's too much! I'm spending money to consume, and I'm rushing out?"
"That's right, Master Xiaobu, although we all have a good relationship, don't force us not to come in the future."
"..."
However, no matter how dissatisfied these drinkers were, they were all kicked out by Zhang Meng and Li Jin.
The drinkers looked angrily at Ye Zuiqing who closed the door behind them.
"Never come again!"
"That's right, that's right, isn't this torture?"
"How can there be such a thing?"
"..."
Then……
"Young Master said, if you don't come, we will have a rest tomorrow." Zhang Meng said.
The drinkers suddenly began to wail.
They just wanted to play for a while, that's why they said that. They really didn't come if they didn't say it.
"Fuck! What? Stop! You're just joking!"
"Brother Meng, Brother Meng! Talk to Master Xiaobu, you can't rest!"
"We were wrong, isn't that okay?"
"..."
Zhang Meng: "Young Master said, I want to hear something nice."
The drinkers looked at each other and shouted in unison.
"Master Xiao Bu, he will rule the world for eternity, long live him!"
Zhang Meng: "The young master said, reluctantly, open the door tomorrow."
"Thank you, Master Xiaobu! Long live Master Xiaobu!"
Then a group of people started to form a gang, thinking about various scripts, and then agreed to come on time tomorrow.
The Zhang family father and son were stunned.
"I...this...is still doing this kind of thing?" Zhang Wenliang looked at this scene dumbfounded: "I was kicked out, and you still want to come? How about you try it in our bar?"
"Try a woolen yarn, you go back and ask someone to try it, otherwise you will be blacklisted!" Zhang Benhu also collapsed: "People are more likely to die than others!"
"No, why is it that Lu Xiaobu is the only one who can do this?" Zhang Wenliang couldn't figure it out.
"Don't ask me, I don't know either." Zhang Benhu gritted his teeth: "Go, go back, notify the think tank, let me study all night, and be sure to find out the reason!"
A bar tycoon of a generation was defeated by a prodigal son's cunning manipulation!
Wu Qianmin was angry: "Lu Xiaobu, why don't you continue? You can obviously make money, but you have spent millions today. Wouldn't it be better to reduce the burden on Uncle Lu and the others?"
"Making money? Is it my mission to make money? My mission is to spend money!"
Lu Xiaobu drank Coke, shrugged, and said with a smile that he had a great time today.
"You! A prodigal!" Wu Qianmin was so angry that she didn't know what to say.
"Thank you for the compliment." Lu Xiaobu chuckled: "I'm going home!"
"Humph!" Wu Qianmin became even more angry.
But what she didn't know was that at this very moment, Lu Xiaobu's sexy operation had spread to the entire Internet!
