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Chapter 269 Mahjong Parlor

Facing Wang Zheng's question, Zhao Zimo showed a painful expression on his face:

"Get ready, even the price is a bit too high. The storefront is okay, those mahjongs that block detection are really expensive..."

When Zhao Zimo said this, Wang Zheng knew that his Zhao family was ready for what he told him.Looking at the worry on his face full of pain, it is obvious that he does not have much confidence in this new thing.

Patting Zhao Zimo on the shoulder, Wang Zheng said earnestly:

"Don't worry, I promise to let you pay back for the mahjong parlor. Of course, if your Zhao family runs well enough, the wealthy Northern Territory dare not say that it can be ranked well in the territory of Dachu."

"Really?" Although it was not the first time he had heard Wang Zheng's vision for mahjong, Zhao Zimo couldn't help showing excitement.

Wang Zheng gave Zhao Zimo a reassuring look, and instead of answering Zhao Zimo directly, he gave him a pamphlet instead.

"Here is the detailed mahjong explanation I compiled. You can take it back later and ask your old man to find a few friends with similar skills and good looks to play in the mahjong parlor.

I have told you about the magic power of mahjong itself. Whether it can be managed well is the business of your Zhao family. "

After receiving the detailed mahjong explanation compiled by Wang Zheng himself, Zhao Zimo nodded with a serious expression, bowed to Wang Zheng and said, "Brother Wang, my Zhao family will never forget this kindness."

"En, let's go." Wang Zheng nodded lightly, Zhao Zimo tightly clenched the book in his hand, and hurried towards Xiling City.

In all fairness, Wang Zheng really didn't fool Zhao Zimo with mahjong.If you run it well, you can definitely make a lot of profits.

Even from a mahjong hall to a casino, the profits will become even more terrifying.

But in the final analysis, everything still depends on the management of the Zhao family itself.After all, in the world of Tianyuan, practice is the most attractive thing, and all other things must be ranked after practice.

Even if mahjong became a phenomenal existence in the previous life, it is destined to be just an enduring entertainment in Tianyuan world.

Moreover, it is too simple to imitate Mahjong.For low-level monks, the simplest mahjong is enough, and there is no cost at all.

For monks with higher levels, not only must the formation be depicted on each mahjong to prevent monks from perceiving it.

Even the mahjong table has to depict the corresponding cultivation formation, or magic formation.Such costs are simply unaffordable for ordinary forces.

It just so happened that the Zhao family had some status and financial resources in Xiling City, and if they wanted the audience to better understand Tang Bohu's jokes in Qiuxiang, they had to promote mahjong.

Wang Zheng didn't care much about the benefits that would consume a lot of manpower and material resources, so he waved his sleeves and arranged for Zhao Zimo's family directly.

Of course, this idea was not given for nothing, and Wang Zheng's face was also there.[-]% of the benefits of the mahjong parlor will be handed over to Nangong Tiezhu in the future!
This was also something that Wang Zheng had agreed with Zhao Zimo from the very beginning. Of course, this kind of thing involved money, and after agreeing to it, Zhao Zimo wisely didn't mention it any more.

After all, talking about money hurts feelings...

The next morning, when Xiling City was at its busiest, Zhao's store just opened without any activities.

The store has two floors, similar to the traditional structure, with a lobby on the first floor and private rooms on the second floor.

However, even without any opening activities, the store at this moment is still full of people eating melons.

Not for anything else, just for the four old men in the lobby who are pushing mahjong leisurely...

"That short-haired old man should be the ancestor of the Zhao family, the golden warrior, senior Zhao?"

"That's right, it's Senior Zhao. Also on Senior Zhao's left is Mr. Cao from the Cao family, a martial artist at the beginning of the third rank!"

"I don't need you to talk about the characters in our Xiling City? Have you seen that old man with a long beard? That is our famous casual cultivator in Dachu, the third-level sword cultivator, Daoist He Xiang. And that old woman, it's the same No way, it is the Great Elder of the Great Chu Qingmu Palace!"

"Damn it? Four third-tier powerhouses, what kind of trouble is this going to do?"

"I don't know! No one knows now, isn't it all here to watch? What are those little cubes they are pushing each other?"

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Early in the morning, these four well-known seniors of Chu met at the mahjong parlor of the Zhao family. After studying the mahjong style, the few who were invited by Mr. Zhao to help boxing began like babies learning to walk. own mahjong career.

Who knows, I thought he was here to help the fist, so let's just go through the motions.But this mahjong is too fucking interesting!

Now who cares if it's an assist or not!Just do it!Especially the sword cultivator, it's okay to have smelly hands, but the brand is like character, the more the sword cultivator fights, the more he will not be convinced.

"Bar!"

"eat!"

"bump!"

"Fuck, this is a broken card!"

"Oh, don't hit this!"

"Old He! A real gentleman who doesn't talk about chess is the same when playing mahjong!"

"Haha, Lao He, Lao He, you're firing again! I'm so stupid!"

The four old men were all red, and they were playing mahjong with great joy. Although the melon-eating crowd didn't know what they were doing, they still had a great time watching the excitement.

After all, four Tier [-] powerhouses are playing cards together without airs, a scene that ordinary people can't see.

At this moment, under the arrangement of the Patriarch of the Zhao family, a group of people from the Zhao family began to shuttle freely among the crowd, giving a pamphlet to anyone they saw.

"What is this thing? I didn't say I want it, so I just gave it to me."

"I don't know? Eh? Mahjong? The thing they play is called Mahjong?"

"The detailed introduction to mahjong, or was it written by Wang Zheng? It's interesting, let me take a look."

"Eat, touch, bullshit? Seems complicated?"

"Hu should mean winning, but there are so many ways to win?"

With almost a pamphlet in everyone's hand, everyone began to gradually understand what this old man was doing.

Comparing with the brochure in their hands, these melon-eating people gradually began to figure out some ways.

In their eyes, He Xiang's real luck is really horrible!It's okay to be unlucky, but like a fool, he will hit what others lack.

I can see that this group of people who eat melons are so anxious!But it's useless to be anxious, he is a senior, if he asks for advice, isn't that courting death?

Didn't he couldn't help bursting out without seeing the sharp sword intent of the real He Xiang?This is obviously about to lose...

"Ahem, Brother Li, Brother Bai, and Brother Ouyang, you see there are just four of us, why don't we come for a few rounds?"

"Then go one?"

"Go!"

This mahjong, the more you look at it, the more fun it is.As for He Xiang's stinky hand, the more he looked at it, the more irritating he became.

After watching for a while, someone finally couldn't help but want to play two laps by himself.

"Where's Xiao Er? Xiao Er? Arrange a private room for me upstairs!"

"Xiao Er, save me a place in the lobby, I'll go back and call someone now!"

"Xiaoer, do you sell mahjong?"

In just a moment, as the first private room was booked, the entire mahjong parlor was overcrowded.

Everything is fine upstairs, but downstairs is completely noisy!
"Damn! Don't hit this! I can see that the family wants this."

"Can you shut up? How can I use your teaching?"

"Hahaha, what a fool! Next time you have dinner."

"Fuck! Did you cheat? Why are you fooling around again?"

On the other side, the Patriarch of the Zhao family who had been observing everything upstairs finally showed a satisfied smile.If mahjong is so popular, then the Zhao family must hurry up and start laying the groundwork for the market, otherwise the Zhao family will really become a laughing stock if the latecomers take the lead.

Thinking of this, the Patriarch of the Zhao family transmitted his consciousness to the patriarch of the Zhao family: "Grandpa, everything is going well, let's go back to the mansion and study it?"

"Which of us is the head of the family? You have to study it yourself, your grandfather is busy! Don't talk, touch!"

Without even thinking about it, Mr. Zhao just transmitted the voice with fighting spirit.

At this moment, the Patriarch of the Zhao family felt embarrassed...

(End of this chapter)