Chapter 116 Table Night Talk Conflict
"Well, that's him." Mu Yao nodded and said, "When he learned that the drunken gang is your property, Ximen Xiaoqing found me. What he means is that he can not blame for the mistakes you made against the Ximen family at the beginning of the game. If the drunken gang can give them a 40% discount, they are even willing to join hands with our Fuzhou Qingcheng to expand together. Exhibition of Fuzhou and even Fujian hotel business.
"Sister Mu, this is the good news." I feel a little uncomfortable. Ximen Xiaoqing and I have some grudges, but that guy bullies others and repeatedly insults my parents. How can I tolerate him?
"It doesn't matter. Since the opening of the drunken gang, our strength has also increased greatly in the past few days." Sister Mu smiled happily: "Now, according to incomplete statistics, the number of players in Qingcheng has exceeded 4,000, and it is definitely a big step forward."
"Mu Yao, what do I think... Now the drunken gang has become your bargaining chip to attract partners and accept people." Su Da Niu didn't give Mu Yao any face at all. She frowned and said, "Actually, I don't want to say that there is low-priced fast food, and you can pack it out and sell it after eating it by yourself. It's no wonder that there are not many people adding this kind of good thing."
"Sister Su." Seeing a touch of embarrassment flashed on Mu Yao's face, I hurriedly winked at Su Da Niu and changed the topic and said, "Sister Mu, how did you say it to Ximen Xiaoqing? It's supposed to be... Well, that rich guy is generous, and he shouldn't care about that little money."
"What can I say? Of course, I say that the restaurant is not mine, and I have to ask for your opinion in the end." Sister Mu picked me a piece of meat and smiled, "The Bay Hotel has been standing in Fuzhou for many years, and we can't compare with others in all aspects... Therefore, he suddenly proposed to cooperate, which made me suspect that there seems to be some conspiracy inside."
"I don't think it's a conspiracy." Mandala has been eating quietly. At this time, he interrupted, "I think someone has given advice to Ximen Xiaoqing."
"Oh." All three of us are looking at the mandala,
"I heard Ziqi say that Xu Qing's mind is full of... all... that... and the most important thing is the small belly chicken intestines and must be reported." After all, he was still eating. Mandala did not say it clearly and continued, "What Wangzai said is correct. With Xu Qing's strength, he will not pay attention to that little money at all, let alone take the initiative to make up with Wangzai."
"Wanjun, you've said that. That's not a conspiracy." Su Diang curled her lips and said, "He has a good calculation. My sister won't let him get what he wants."
"I don't think 'conspiracy' is appropriate, and the most appropriate thing should be 'mutual use'." Mandala's light analysis said, "Three days ago, Wangzai was most likely to become the second player to reach level 80. Once the gang is built, your voice will reach a peak. At that time, as an ally, the Ximen family will also get a lot of benefits."
"Please continue." Sister Mu's expression also became solemn,
"And you are actually the same. Before the gang was established, Qingcheng was too weak after all. You need the support of some allies, whether it's the game or the reality. Well, it was he grasped Mr. Mu's weakness that you 'need them' and proposed cooperation at that time." Mandala smiled and said, "These things are absolutely unexpected with Ximen Xiaoqing's IQ, so I guess someone gave him some advice."
"I forgot if you didn't tell me." Sister Mu frowned and suddenly relaxed: "That night, Ximen Xiaoqing's girlfriend was also there. It seemed that she had been talking all night, talking about the benefits of the cooperation between the two gangs, which made me have to agree."
"Maybe that's Ximen Xiaoqing's think tank... However, I don't think it's important who it is. The important thing is that Mr. Mu, you should have a development direction." Mandala stopped and smiled at me, "Wang Zai, what do you think?"
"I have no opinion." I don't have a good impression on Ximen Xiaoqing. It's not a day or two. I said bluntly, "Whether it's conspiracy or cooperation, I don't know if there are any benefits, but I know that if Qingcheng absorbs a group of rabble, it's better not to."
"Wang Zai, what do you mean by that?" Sister Mu frowned and said, "Our top priority is to expand the city at all costs. The more players there are, the greater the influence will be, right?"
Seeing that I didn't speak, Sister Mu thought I couldn't understand and explained to me, "For example, one of the five gangs has to go on a business trip once a month. When we choose a hotel, we will increase one passenger flow. That's right, the fifty gangs, five thousand, and 50,000 gangs."
Sister Mu was slightly excited: "Once there are 50,000 people in Qingcheng, I can even predict that there will be tens of thousands of passengers in Qingcheng hotels across the country every month. Forget it, everyone will not say more. The most basic consumption is 200 yuan, how much is 10,000 people."
Although Sister Mu's algorithm is a little unscientific, I have understood that once Qingcheng absorbs 50,000 people, it may directly or indirectly bring 2 million yuan a month to Qingcheng.
Of course, this number has been extremely conservative. As Sister Mu said, it is not impossible to earn millions a month.
Seeing that we didn't say anything, Sister Mu's voice gradually softened: "At that time, Wang Zai, can I enter the headquarters with dignity?"
"Mu Yao, I understand your mood and your strategy." Su Diang put her hands on the table and looked at Mu Yao solemnly: "But I want to ask you, are you a little dizzy? You only see the profit, and you can see the payment."
Mu Yao took a look at Su Qin and didn't say anything. Su Diniu continued, "Okay, anyway, we are all fantasy. I also make such an assumption. Assuming that you have 50,000 people, each of these 50,000 people normally needs 20 gold coins to eat every day, right?"
"Then you can count it. There is a 50% discount for the drunken gang. Each person can save them 10 yuan a day. How many are ten people, how many are a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, and fifty thousand people?" Su Qin's voice was full of dissatisfaction: "In a month, how much is that? Mu Yao, you can't figure it out."
This account is easy to calculate, even primary school students can calculate it, not to mention Mu Yao, who reads the report every day,
The beautiful boss's face turned red and white, and she was speechless when asked by Su Da Niu. She didn't dare to say more.
"Of course, I'm just a handyman in a drunken gang. Someone is willing to take gold coins to realize your dream for you. That's his business. The so-called Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai, one is willing to beat the other, and the other is willing to suffer. I just worry about it." Su Da Niu shrugged her shoulders indifferently and poured a glass of water by herself.
"I'm sorry, I... I..." The beautiful boss's eyes turned red, and he bowed his head and couldn't even speak.
"Mr. Mu, Sister Su, your algorithms are too idealistic." Mandala also sighed and smiled, "Actually, I don't think this is the key to the problem. There is a way to solve it. If you really build a gang in the future, you can treat it differently according to the contribution of the gang to the gang. For example, if the gang A has a contribution of 10,000 yuan, then he will get a 10% discount when he goes to eat, and the gang B's help. If the tribute reaches 20,000 yuan, there will be a 20% discount... In this way, it can not only reduce the loss of Wang Zai, but also be extremely beneficial to the development of the gang.
Sister Mu and Su Qin may not have established a gang. Hearing what Mandala say, both of them nodded slightly, and no one with a tacit understanding did not speak.
"It's still what I just said. The biggest problem in Qingcheng is that there is no clear development route... Well, although I have my own opinion on this, I'm a person from Chixiao after all, and it's not easy to speak." Mandala stood up and smiled, "You guys are talking. I'll wash the dishes."
"Wanjun, everything can't be said to people. Sit down." Sister Mu smiled at her and said, "The waiter will come to collect it later. We don't have to do it. Well, let's listen to Wang Zai's opinion together."
Mandala hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly sat down again. The eyes of the three beautiful girls fell on me.
"I don't have any opinion. There is only one question." I looked at Mu Yao and said, "Sister Mu, tell me what the iron-blooded city is in your eyes."
"What is it?"
"Hmm." I said bluntly, "Are you going to abandon it after completing the goal, or do you want to run it well until the game closes?"
"Wang Zai, why do I miss you and don't understand?" Mu Yao looked at me with some disappointment,
"I understood it, but now I don't understand it." I held my unhappiness and said patiently,
"Then let me tell you, your idea is what I think." Sister Mu's voice seemed to be a little angry,
"If it's my idea, I won't cooperate with anyone or bow to anyone." I looked at Mu Yao: "We can have allies, such as Chixiao, Xiongguan, and even the harem group of Junxin and concubines, but Ximen Xiaoqing can't."
"Yu Wang, why can't others do the Ximen family?" Mu Yao looked up and asked, "You should know that Ximen Xiaoqing also runs a hotel. Once we work together, we can take Fuzhou as the center and radiate the whole province. I know you don't like Ximen Xiaoqing, but for businessmen, there are no eternal friends, no eternal enemies, only eternal interests."
"So you have used Qingcheng as a tool. How can you think the same as me?" My voice also improved a little: "Mu Yao, think about it clearly that it has not been easy to start a business since ancient times, and it is even more difficult to keep a business. At the beginning of the game, how much effort we have put into Qingcheng now. Not to mention that Qingcheng has not been established now, even if the gang has been built, you can completely bury it with a casual decision."
"Wang Zai, lower your voice." Mandala hurriedly pulled me and advised me, "If you have something to say, you can't solve the problem by losing your temper."
"I know." I calmed down and looked at Mu Yao and continued to say, "Sister Mu, I'm a part-time worker. I shouldn't have said this, but I regard you as a friend. I have to say that Qingcheng may have developed a little now. You see hope and are overwhelmed by the interests. I don't blame you."
I paused and said bitterly, "However, although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, what's more, a gang does not establish a complete and perfect gang management system, does not organize daily activities and tasks, and does not hold all kinds of guild characteristic activities. I ask you, why do you let Qingcheng form cohesion and combat effectiveness, and disperse. Sha, the mob, maybe such a charming city can bring you short-term benefits, but I can guarantee that the faster such a gang develops, the faster it will perish. Is this the result you want?
Sister Mu lowered her head and dared not speak, but Su Daniu cast an encouraging look at me. As for the mandala, she didn't say much, but just listened quietly.