They were truly filled with deep regret.

At that time, Song Yi tried to persuade them, but they did not listen.

Now, the slap in the face is too painful.

The businessmen in both the southern and northern parts of the city were also in great pain.

At least Dongshi has Song Yi; their side is all about lamentation.

News has already come from the South and North markets that the two streets owned by merchants in the West market are sold out.

"Vice President Song really has a good eye."

"No wonder he's a candidate for the next president."

In a private room on the second floor, Jiang Shuwan sat by the window drinking tea, while sparse sounds drifted over from the next room.

"Miss, the two vice presidents from the South and North markets, along with Vice President Song Yi, are having tea next door."

"Brother Nai said, listening to the voice."

The two vice presidents' words were full of sour grapes, and they were filled with envy, jealousy and hatred.

"You're too kind, both vice presidents."

"I am where I am today because of everyone's kindness and support."

"I'd like to propose a toast to both of you. Thank you both for coming to support us today."

Song Yi raised his glass in a toast, and the two vice presidents felt both bitter and jealous, but they couldn't see the difference and could only drink the wine with resentment.

Then, feeling very upset, I walked out.

"That head of the West Market is a complete waste, opening up three streets with such a grand display."

"Such a huge investment, and Song Yi defeated them so easily."

"Can't he be a little more capable?"

"This is infuriating!"

Qingxing was completely dumbfounded by these words.

=_= This is so embarrassing, okay?

Why is the North and South markets like this?!

They had previously been singing all sorts of grievances about her daughter, and secretly wished she would lose everything.

Now that they've seen Dongshi and Song Yi making money, their stance has immediately changed.

No wonder the young lady said there are no permanent enemies in business.

Tsk tsk tsk.

It only took half an afternoon.

"Miss, you're absolutely right. Stances in the business world can change in an instant!"

Qingxing sighed.

Jiang Shuwan also overheard the two vice presidents complaining about her as they left.

She was completely oblivious, her gaze fixed on the customers who were slowly moving toward their food street.

The girl's lips curled up, and her eyes shone.

His eyes held a confident smile.

"The outcome is already decided."

"Let's go back!"

Jiang Shuwan put on her veil and ran into Song Yi as soon as she stepped out.

When two people meet on a narrow road, the road is not wide enough.

Who goes first is the question.

The young vice president was taken aback for a moment.

"Please go first, Miss."

He came to his senses and let Jiang Shuwan go first.

Jiang Shuwan nodded and left without any hesitation.

The victor is king, the loser is villain.

Song Yi lost.

She walked ahead, which served as a lesson for him.

Jiang Shuwan strolled downstairs and quickly returned to the Marquis's residence.

From then on, she never went to Dongfu Street again.

Brother Nai would send back news about the two streets three times a day.

"Miss, Donglai Street still has 70% of its customer traffic."

"Miss, there are still 60% left on Donglai Street."

“Miss, Donglai Street is only fifty percent the size, the same as ours.”

"Less than 40% of Donglai Street..."

"Thirty percent..."

"Miss, the merchant from the East Market has lost."

As the news arrived, Jiang Shuwan remained calm and composed, her expression unchanged.

In the first hour after opening, Donglai Street attracted 90% of its customers.

When she left, it was only the second hour after the store opened, and the number of customers on Donglai Street was only 85%.

The decline in data is not significant.

However, as time goes on, Donglai Street will attract fewer and fewer customers.

It has now dropped to 30%.

Song Yi should know by now how badly he's lost.

East Market.

Dongfu Street intersection.

This was the third day since the store opened, and Song Yi's fifth visit to Dongfu Street.

When he first came to Dongfu Street, he didn't actually come in.

At the time, Dongfu Street was under renovation and closed. He found a tall building nearby and was able to see the general situation of Dongfu Street.

At that time.

He didn't see anything different.

The old street, neither new nor old, has remained unchanged for ten years; it's a scene he's long been familiar with.

Aside from renovating the storefronts, the merchants in the West Market did not make any major changes.

later.

He was so busy with renovations and purchasing goods on Donglai Street that he never even had a moment to spare, and he hadn't been to Dongfu Street.

When they opened, their business was so good that he didn't have time to come.

It wasn't until the business and customer traffic on Dongfu and Donglai streets were on par that he truly stepped into Dongfu Street for the first time.

What came into view was a street scene he hadn't paid much attention to before.

Previously, Dongfu Street was paved with inferior bluestone, and this was used for a period of time.

Three pieces were broken into one, and the area was flooded and muddy after rain.

The surrounding shops were made of broken wood and were filthy.

Nowadays, these shops are all neatly and cleanly decorated, no worse than theirs.

The shop's signboard is also in the same color family, leaning towards bluish, a color that is pleasing to the eye.

The inferior bluestone that was broken on the ground was replaced with superior bluestone.

It was laid out neatly, and drainage ditches were dug on both sides.

He initially thought the ditch was for dumping dirty water, but later learned it was a storm drain.

To keep the streets clean and free of odors.

A separate drainage ditch was built on Dongfu Street, buried underground, leading all the way to the outside for wastewater treatment.

Littering is also prohibited; all shops collect their trash together, and there are designated people to collect it.

—For those in the food business, cleanliness is of utmost importance.

On Dongfu Street, several old women were hired to clean around the clock.

Pick up anything that guests have carelessly left behind.

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