super plane treasurer

() After leaving the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, Li Mo went straight back to his No. [-] store in the city center to prepare.

The tables and chairs of the coffee shop that I contacted in the morning have been put in place at this time, including tableware, water dispenser, and another plane smart coffee machine that I bought a long time ago... everything is ready.

It can be said that as long as the shop assistants are gathered to purchase raw materials, the store can open for business immediately.

But because of Zhou Guofeng's tricks, Li Mo, who couldn't get a business license, had to postpone the opening of the store.

Based on the rent of 30 yuan for half a year, every day of delay, Li Mo will bear a loss of nearly 2000 yuan per day in terms of rent alone, and based on the turnover of the Xinjie store, Li Mo’s daily loss is about 2 yuan.

In such a geographical location, the loss is undoubtedly more.

It would be hard for anyone to tolerate being cut off from their wealth like this.

"Mini Phantom? Too expensive..."

"Scary doll? It's not good to scare people to death..."

"Micro-bomb? It's too harsh..."

After searching and selecting in the Plane Mall, Li Mo considered what method he should use to fight back against this self-righteous general manager. < Personal threats, Li Mo naturally does not want to treat the other party like a hooligan. His idea is very simple, that is, treat him in the same way.

Are you cutting off my money?I will smash your job!

You have your connections, I have my tricks~

Of course, the premise is to try not to cause damage to those innocent people, and it is best to use the smallest effort to get the biggest return.

After all, the ultimate goal is to make money.

After wandering around the Plane Mall for nearly half an hour, Li Mo finally found a more suitable counterattack tool.

——Micro-brainwave interference device.

This kind of jammer, which is only the size of a one-yuan coin and less than two millimeters thick, originated from a planar zombie control technology company. The original intention of the development was to apply it to the end-time plane of earth-like creatures to drive away wandering zombies.

The research data in the manual shows that under moderate radiation conditions, this miniature brain wave interference device also has a repelling effect on normal people, causing people's brains to feel uncomfortable and thus actively leaving the radiation range. Repeated use three times, each time for one month.

In one month, even KFC should close its doors. If it really takes three months, even Parkson Group will have no choice but to move out of Huaxia.

And unless being within the range of radiation for tens of hours in a row might produce negative reactions such as dizziness, it wouldn't have any side effects on the human body, and it was even less likely to cause problems such as neurosis.

It's like applying the principle of mosquito repellent to people. Such a tool without physiological lethality is undoubtedly what Li Mo needs now.

As a powerless young man, he just wants to get back what he should have, and has no interest in becoming a terrorist.

On the earth plane where Li Mo lives, the price of a single jammer is 2 yuan, which is not expensive, and at best it is a prank toy.

But if you buy it in the last days, you may not be able to exchange a kilogram of gold for one. After all, this thing is equivalent to a magic weapon amulet in the last days.

"Hey, let's see who is begging whom."

Equipped with three miniature brain wave interference devices, plus an indispensable invisibility cloak, Li Mo turned and left the store, and went to the first Song Jun restaurant chain store closest to here.

...

Since ancient times, there have always been people in China who have fortune-telling, housekeeping and Fengshui as their profession, and they are called fortune-tellers.

Although such people are usually scoffed at by most intellectuals, it is undeniable that some feng shui masters with inheritance can not only observe the way of heaven and know people's fate, but even change the fate of the sky and make people go up or down by changing the layout of feng shui.

These feng shui masters are usually regarded as guests by officials of a certain country or bosses who are deeply influenced by traditional concepts, and please them in every possible way, hoping that the other party can give them some pointers for their future fortune.

Of course, many of the physiognomists under the banner of Fengshui are fakes, and only a few of them may have some unique skills. They can arrange Fengshui to kill the rich, the officials are dismounted, and the powerful die, and the disaster is invisible. Among…

Although he doesn't have the ability to predict bad luck right now, Li Mo can definitely be regarded as a dark physicist who can easily feng shui bad guys.

Wearing an invisibility cloak and holding an unopened miniature brain wave interference device in his hand, after avoiding a few guests who had just left the house, Li Mo walked directly into the main store of Song Jun Catering near the city center, who was also in charge of Ishikawa Song The office of Zhou Guofeng, the general manager of the Jun chain restaurant.

As the store with the best operating efficiency among the Ishikawa chain stores, the monthly income of this Song Jun restaurant chain alone is more than 50 yuan, which can be said to be a lot of money.

It's a pity that Mr. Song was not good at employing people, and he chose a guy with no eyesight as the general manager to take charge of the store.

After searching around, Li Mo selected a table and chair for the disabled in the corner as the target, and pasted the circular sheet directly under the table.

Unless Li Mo got under the table to dig out the jammer, no one would notice that there was a coin-sized thing under the table as long as Li Mo didn't do anything.

What's more, once Li Mo turns on the instrument, whether anyone is willing to approach here is a problem.

After confirming that it was fixed properly, Li Mo did not activate the device for the time being, but got up and left without making a sound, and went to another chain store.

In the urban area of ​​Shichuan, there are a total of three Song Jun restaurant chain stores, and there is also a five-star hotel that also belongs to the Song Group.

However, considering that Zhou Guofeng was not the person in charge of the hotel, and Li Mo, who had no major enmity with the Song Group, did not want to expand the war, the hotel was spared.

Because he was wearing an invisibility cloak, he couldn't squeeze the bus or take a taxi, so Li Mo had to run to two other destinations to place jammers on his No. 11 legs under the strong sun.

"This account must be properly recorded for you."

Sweating profusely but not daring to wipe it off easily, Li Mo could only make a note of that Zhou Guofeng in his heart, so that he could calculate it for himself along with labor costs and mental damage.

Fortunately, the three Song Jun restaurant chain stores in Ishikawa City are not too far away. After about two hours, Li Mo, who was sweating profusely, finally finished setting up the last miniature brain wave interference device.

Next, it's time to witness the miracle.

Taking out the controller in his hand, Li Mo, who took off his invisibility cloak, stood at a bus stop not far from Song Jun's restaurant, and lightly pressed the remote control switch.

With the lighting of the signal light above, Li Mo was also a little nervous.

However, since the last time he personally slaughtered a gangster who plotted against his sister, Li Mo's psychological quality has also been greatly improved, and this tension only lasted for two or three seconds before disappearing.

Sitting on the waiting iron bench in the shade of the bus station, Li Mo quietly watched the changes.

...

Inside Songjun Restaurant.

A young woman who was drinking afternoon tea gently closed the impurities she opened in her hand, her eyebrows slightly frowned, "I'm dizzy, I don't want to read."

"Is this dessert expired? Why do you suddenly feel uncomfortable?"

Another woman in professional attire sitting next to her put down the egg tart she had just tasted, looked up at her surroundings, and wanted to call the waiter over to ask.

Not only them, but other guests who were chatting or doing business also suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppressive tension, as if there was something uncomfortable around them.

At the beginning, everyone thought that these were just their own feelings, but soon found that not only themselves, but also the neighbors were complaining about their bad mood for various reasons and blamed it on the restaurant environment.

Even the young couple who were still talking to Yan Yuese became a little irritable in a blink of an eye, and they started talking to each other with thorns.

"Let's go, I don't want to sit here anymore."

"Shall we go out and talk?"

...

For a while, these uncomfortable guests started to get up, pay the bill and leave.

Seeing this, even if they just bought food, some quickly asked to take it away.

The unidentified waiters thought it was because of the hot weather, and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by two or three degrees, but it still didn't help. Even they themselves had the urge to leave here to get some fresh air, as if the air around them had become disgusting stand up.

As the customers in this Song Jun restaurant left one after another, the restaurant that was originally full of customers was almost instantly left with only a few restless waiters.

The goal was achieved, and Li Mo, who had been on the sidelines, showed an imperceptible smile on his face, "If you don't die, you won't die. It depends on my business license or your manager's license."

He is sure that within two days, these three stores will become real "ghost stores". Not only will the customers run away, but even the waiters will not be able to keep them.