Chapter 856
There are quite a lot of properties under Shen Cong's name, so it is naturally impossible to do everything by himself.

It is often just a month or a quarter to look at the books and ask about the income.

If the profit is increasing, then he will no longer care about it. If the loss or profit is falling, he will ask the reason.

The shopkeeper is currently talking to Shen Cong: "Master Viscount, our inn has been taken over by the Persians, and we have lost a lot of customers recently. These customers have all gone to the Laifu Inn. I am afraid that if it goes on for a long time, our Dongfanglai Inn will be shut down." Let the Laifu Inn overwhelm you!"

Shen Cong flipped through the ledger leisurely and contentedly, and asked, "Then what do you think we should do?"

"We can also learn from them, lower the price of accommodation, and then provide carriages. I won't be able to do it!"

Shen Cong chuckled, put down the account book, and said, "You also said that our decoration and taste are better. We are not following the line of being close to the people. If you try to learn from them, you will only be Dong Shi imitated me!"

"Also, in the end of the price competition, both sides will definitely lose! Instead of fighting over this, you should think about how to combine the characteristics of our inn to attract customers. Lowering the price is the most stupid way!"

The shopkeeper was scolded for a moment.

What Shen Cong said made sense, but he didn't understand exactly how to do it!
Shen Cong pushed the ledger back in front of him, and asked, "You just said that Miss Luo has [-]% of the shares in Laifu Inn?"

The shopkeeper nodded: "Yes, Lord Viscount, you said that you live in our inn, and ran to the inn opposite us to buy shares. This, this is really a bit unkind..."

Shen Cong raised his eyebrows: "Why is it so unkind? Could it be that she lived in our inn for free, or did she steal the decorations and daily services of our inn and give them to Laifu Inn?"

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded when he was asked, and he hesitated for a long time before saying: "Well, of course there is no such thing!"

Shen Cong stood up and walked slowly to the side of the thin shopkeeper.

He was half a head taller than the thin shopkeeper, and his silent appearance formed an absolute oppression in the aura.

The thin shopkeeper lowered his head, and as he got closer, his head lowered lower and lower.

In the end, my legs felt weak, and I almost fell to my knees.

Fortunately, at this moment, Shen Cong took a step back and opened the distance between the two.

The oppressive feeling of the superior has also disappeared a lot.

Shen Cong stared at him with downcast eyes, and his tone was a little displeased: "She spent money to live in our inn, she is our guest, she should enjoy the corresponding treatment, what she does or doesn't do, this is not something we can interfere and comment on matter!"

The skinny boss's voice was dry and tight, and he explained dryly: "Yes, yes, what the viscount said is right, the villain will talk about it in front of you, and will never say it in front of guests!"

"Whether it's in front of people or behind people, you can't tell!"

The skinny boss nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, the little one is confused, and the little one will never dare again!"

As he spoke, he slapped himself hard!

This strike was so hard that half of his face was swollen.

Shen Cong glanced at him and waved his hands: "Okay, you go down first!"

The thin boss backed out with a bow and bow, and when he was far away, Shen Cong told his valet: "Let the butler find another suitable person. What I'm looking for is the shopkeeper, not a dog!"

If you do something wrong, admit it, and then come up with ways to improve it.

One can't go around looking for excuses, excuses are very clumsy.

Second, you can't use corporal punishment to express your own mistakes.

Does physical punishment work?It does not do anything to improve the current situation.

Besides, he's not the type who likes to slap himself a few times while looking at the people below.

He is not Shen Cheng and Shen Liang.

Thinking about it this way, he vaguely remembered that he hadn't heard about the Shen family for a long time.

Now that he thought of this, he asked.

Just because he doesn't care doesn't mean the people below don't care.

After all, everyone knew that the Viscount Xishan came from the Shen family.

The attendant then reported the movements of the Shen family during this period.

After the collapse of the Bai family, the Shen family began to show signs of decline. The jewelry stores and cloth and ready-made clothing stores that had been opened before were getting worse day by day.

Let alone a casino.

This is easy to violate the rules. In the past, Xiao Fei always turned a blind eye to being scruples on the left.

Just pass as long as you can!

Now that Bai Yanxi is not around, when he receives a report or seeks justice, he will start to show that iron-blooded and selfless demeanor, and the Shen family will retreat steadily.

It just so happened that Empress Duansu passed away, so folks couldn't have entertainment in March.

No, there were only two casinos still in operation, and now they are completely closed.

As for other messy businesses, they were also disposed of by Shen Cheng and Shen Liang because they were losing money.

The attendant said this, paused, and said in a low voice: "There is one more thing about Mrs. Shen..."

Although the viscount didn't recognize his father, the servants didn't dare to call him by his first name, so they gave him a respectful title!

"Say!" Shen Cong took a sip of tea with a calm voice.

"Master Shen is suffering from a serious illness, and the doctor may diagnose that he won't survive this year!"

Shen Cong's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly: "Can't you survive this year?"

The attendant hurriedly said: "People from the Shen family have come here many times before, because you told me, the master, that the affairs of the Shen family do not need to be handed over to you in the future, so the subordinates will report to the madam first. If the madam says this matter, there is no need to tell You, so the subordinates didn’t say anything! Those people were also blocked from the door.”

"After repeated several times, they didn't come anymore. The subordinates went to check and they didn't lie. Mr. Shen is indeed suffering from a serious illness!"

At this moment, the attendant felt a little uneasy.

He only followed Shen Cong later. Although he understood the past grievances very well, he did not personally participate.

Don't let the Viscount still have compassion for his father at that time, then his words just now hurt his wife and himself.

He wished he could slap himself too.

Who told you to talk too much!
Fortunately, after waiting for a few minutes, Shen Cong laughed. The laughter was complicated, filled with hatred, reluctance, and seemed relieved.

He whispered: "I'm going to die so soon. He hasn't opened his eyes to take a good look. I don't know how far I can go. I don't know if he will regret it now. I let my mother die in vain. I kicked out of the house!"

The attendant nodded heavily: "He must be regretting that his intestines are green. The doctor said that the main reason for Shen Cheng's illness is depression, and it will only happen if he can't get relief for a long time!"

Shen Cong sneered: "If he leaves, the brothers of Shen Liang will probably fight for their scalps, and dogs will bite dogs!"

Su Luo didn't know yet that Shen Cong had unintentionally helped the Laifu Inn solve a big problem, and she was looking through the running water in the inn right now!
(End of this chapter)

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