"So let's just not upgrade."
"You're such a fucking black heart."
Wu Changyun rolled his eyes at Liang Jiahui. How could this guy be so heartless? He didn't want to upgrade but wanted to make more money.
"Isn't this what you taught me?"
"Is this all I'm teaching you?"
Wu Changyun curled his lips. How can upgrading the software not be called upgrading? You have to spend real money on it. How stubborn.
Wu Changyun thought that as long as the store could provide services, he would not care whether it was a big store or a small store, and would just stuff some outside vendors in. It would be best if the benefits were not lost to outsiders, and he could just let Chang Sihu's business come in directly, so that he would not have to share the profits with others.
"You have to understand that we don't have that level of revenue right now, so we have to do our part first, otherwise we'll be in trouble."
"Um."
Liang Jiahui nodded. He seemed very sincere, which made Wu Changyun feel that this guy must be secretly cursing him behind his back.
It sounds outrageous, or even Wu Changyun himself would doubt it, but Liang Jiahui has no doubt at all. So this guy has lost his self-judgment ability, or this guy is laughing at himself behind his back.
In contrast, Wu Changyun still believes in the second one.
"Actually, everyone comes here just to see the life of a prisoner, so we can arrange a program."
"What show?"
"It's called a day experience of prison life. We'll get two actors here to pretend to be prison guards, provide lunch, and treat the guests like prisoners."
"You are truly the most ideal practitioner of the idea that the customer is God."
Liang Jiahui couldn't help but complain, because others treated customers as gods from a psychological level, while Wu Changyun turned customers into gods from a physical level, or in other words, went to see God to repent.
"Then we can also film this scene as a promotional video so that those who want to come can watch it. It will be both educational and entertaining."
Wu Changyun added: "I think this can reduce the city's crime rate by at least 5 percent."
After Wu Changyun finished speaking, he felt that something was amiss, so he changed his words and said, "At least when they have nothing to do, they won't think of becoming a gangster first."
Speaking of Young and Dangerous, this is a very good subject.
However, Wu Changyun didn't want to do this. If you haven't experienced it, you might still imagine it and experience the chaos in the 1980s.
There is also the confusion of young people, and it is very irresponsible to make such a movie.
If selling something by only letting customers see the good side and ignoring the bad side can be called fraud, then the Young and Dangerous movie is a complete movie about defrauding teenagers, especially one that involves defrauding teenagers.
“So our tourists will have food and drinks along the way and then come here, and then they will do a hard activity-style activity, and then we should open a few afternoon tea shops near the entrance so that the parents of the children can also enjoy the fun of the trip.”
"Okay, I'll start arranging it right away."
Liang Jiahui took out a notebook, which recorded the tasks assigned by Wu Changyun.
Zhang Jin has been following Hua An these days, so much so that he has begun to doubt why he came to Shaw Brothers. Not only has his film career not made any significant progress, even his urgency for revenge has been restrained a lot in front of Hua An.
That day, Zhang Jin finished his work and came to the restaurant where he usually played cards in a depressed mood.
There were already three people sitting in the small room. One of them had a bald head and a black snake tattoo. He looked particularly fierce, like a prisoner who had just been released from labor camp.
"Xiao Ming, you're here."
The bald man's name is Shekouhei. No one here calls people by their names. Zhang Jin's nickname is Xiao Ming, which sounds harmless. Zhang Jin doesn't often come here.
"How's the thing you asked me to do going?"
Zhang Jin asked. He was not too afraid of Shekou Hei, unlike the other people sitting here who only followed Shekou Hei's lead.
Shekou Hei's resume is also very simple. This guy made his fortune by relying on unconventional means.
When others were counterfeiting luxury goods, he would sell inferior counterfeits. To call them counterfeits was to give him a compliment, as many people didn't even know that the things he sold were branded goods.
"Oh, don't mention it. Those guys you recently told off have a bunch of people around them for no apparent reason. Whenever my people take action, they get arrested or beaten. It's impossible to deal with them at all."
"Shekou Hei, you bastard, you told me before..."
"Master, the world has changed now, hasn't it?"
Shekouhei bowed his hands and acted like a rogue, obviously not intending to return Zhang Jin's money to him.
"I don't care. You have to kill one of these people for me."
"Boss, things are really not the same as they used to be. Besides, you've suffered losses before, right?"
"You're looking for death."
Zhang Jin suddenly jumped up and knocked the table next to him flying.
Shekou Hei quickly hugged his head and fell to the side, then he crawled to the corner of the wall. At this time, the remaining two people also picked up the wine bottles on the ground and pointed them at Zhang Jin.
Judging from their posture, they are planning to fight.
"Is your dog going to protect its owner?"
Zhang Jin looked at the people around him, each holding the bottle in their awkward positions.
"Who started it? Even we should be reasonable. You are being unreasonable."
"You took my money and are planning to take my kickbacks. You're really courting death, Shekou black."
"I will definitely find a way to do it for you. I'll find a way."
Shekou Hei changed his attitude and quickly promised that Zhang Jin's money would not be wasted.
"It wouldn't be good if my guys accidentally hurt you."
"Remember what happened today, I'm going to kill you."
Zhang Jin glanced at the three of them, then slammed the door and walked out angrily. The two Shekouhei guys usually helped to look after the place, and they often encountered some shameless gamblers, but they had never been so angry before.
Before Zhang Jin could get far away and was about to chase him, Shekou Hei stopped his two men just like changing faces in Sichuan opera.
"Are you crazy? Are you going to die? Do you know who you are? How dare you rush in like this?"
Shekouhei looked impatient. After all, some people are born to be waiters, while people like him are born to be bosses. The most fundamental thing is to be able to stretch and contract.
"Just let him go like that?"
"What else? Are your two tricks good enough?"
"Why isn't it enough? We've fought just as many battles as anyone else, and wasn't that a bloody fight?"
Both young men were a little unconvinced.
"Psycho! Compared to that guy just now, your guy is just playing house. He's the one who actually died once."
Shekou Hei sighed. According to seniority, his cousin was Zhang Jin's brother, but unfortunately he died.
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