There are still nine days until Peace Day.
The first floor of the Blood Show.
Administrator's Office.
Feng San sat on the chair, looking at the two people in front of him, his brows furrowed, and he kept puffing on the cigarette that was almost burned out.
"you……"
Feng San hesitated for a long time, then asked, "What does it mean?"
The two people in front of him were Huizi and Ning Fan.
Originally, Feng San came to work happily this morning. As usual, he mingled with the customers and was explaining the rules of the blood show to new customers.
Huizi suddenly found him.
Feng San has always had a good impression of this very down-to-earth brother Huizi.
The most important thing is that he could feel that Huizi was running out of money.
People like Huizi, who start out with small fights, then get bigger and bigger, and finally lose everything and risk their lives, are very common in the blood show.
And once such people reach a dead end...
Feng San will offer him a job.
Go to [Road of Grace] to work as a sorter.
In Region F, although the work of sorting workers is hard, the salary is high.
Recruiting people is not difficult.
But this is Yefengkou.
It is not the official who controls the [Road of Grace].
But they are [mud worms] who have a businessman's mindset in their bones.
The wages paid out came from [Mudworm]'s own pocket.
So, in order to maximize profits, the only thing they can do is to control costs.
Labor is the biggest cost.
So they pay very low wages.
The work is hard, the salary is low, and the environment is poor.
Who would do this kind of work?
There are not enough people, so the two [Roads of Grace] will have to remain empty.
Not to mention the losses of [Mudworms], even the G region would have objections!
We agreed at the beginning that the sorting work of the two [Roads of Grace] could be given to you, but you can't recruit people to do this job. I can't just rely on you, right?
So, without people, it definitely won’t work.
Since normal people are unwilling to come to work, then...
[Mudworm] thought of a way.
Once these gamblers owe us money, it will be easy to deal with them.
Whether you are willing to do this job is not up to you!
Feng San is indeed a member of [Mudworm].
His main business is to look for gamblers like Huizi who have not logged off in the Blood Show.
There are many "high-quality resources" like this in the lower three floors of the Blood Show!
Feng San's performance has always been good.
Luo Xiu knew Feng San's identity very early on, and also knew what his purpose was in the blood show.
However, Luo Xiu just turned a blind eye.
What Feng San did did not have much impact on the Blood Show.
Those who were chosen by Feng San had already been drained dry by the Blood Show.
Even if you are not thrown into the [Road of Grace], you are not qualified to be a guest of their blood show.
In that case, why not give these wastes to [Mudworm] as a favor?
But this tacit understanding only lasted until Luo Xi came to power.
The reform of the blood show made the guests above the fourth floor extremely dissatisfied.
However, the largest number of customers are lost, and it is the lower-level customers.
Jian Shen and Da Ben were suddenly transferred to the fourth floor, which made the customers on the three lower floors angry.
This made Feng San very anxious.
Many of his "potential customers" rarely come now.
When he saw Huizi today, he was more enthusiastic than before and provided Huizi with several more promising bloody fights.
But Huizi's performance today was very different from before.
There was no trace of the madness of someone who had lost, but rather a hint of...
Playful.
"Third brother, let's wait for the bloody fight. I want to introduce you to a friend first."
"friend?"
Feng San was stunned at first, but then his eyes lit up: "Okay! Let's get to know each other and have fun together!"
Huizi quickly brought his friends.
When Feng San saw him, he felt that he looked familiar.
"Brother, have we met before?"
Feng San looked Ning Fan up and down.
No matter how I look at it, it looks familiar.
The two had indeed met before.
When Ning Fan first came to the Blood Show, he was not yet a Sword God.
Ning Fan was accompanied by Xu Ben and Qiao Fei at that time.
"Have you seen it?"
Ning Fan smiled: "It seems so!"
Feng San didn't think much about it.
There are so many people coming to the blood show every day, it's normal to see a few familiar faces occasionally.
"Whether we've met before or not, it's not too late for us to get to know each other from now on!"
Feng Sanren was very enthusiastic: "Huizi is my brother, and you are his friend, so we are brothers! What's the matter? Brother, which show are you going to watch today? I'll go with you!"
"Blood fight, don't be in a hurry."
Ning Fan still had a smile on his face: "Third brother, I mainly want to discuss a business with you."
Feng San was stunned for a long time.
"Hahaha! Here, talking about bloody fights, women, and betting, I don't find it strange at all."
His eyes were a little more cautious: "But talking about business, this is the first time I've heard of it!"
"Everything always has a first time!"
Ning Fan didn't seem to be joking: "Third brother, this is a big business."
"Hahaha! How big is it?"
Feng San smiled seemingly casually.
"How big is it..."
Ning Fan pinched his chin and thought for a moment: "The monthly turnover should be over a million sola!"
Feng San's smile froze.
"Brother Huizi, your friend..."
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