My harem is a bit big

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"Honestly, do you really believe he can turn this around?"

Xuanyuan Qingshan sneered at this guy who was timid before fighting, and coldly snorted:

"Of course I believe it. Otherwise, the sales on the opening day were due to the strong wind?"

"..."

"If you don't want to do it, you can quit now."

Shopkeeper Tong had this intention, but at this moment he looked troubled:

"Then... what about the store? I bought it several times the price."

Xuanyuan Qingshan clicked his tongue and wanted to hit someone:

"The price increase is just a few hundred taels, and you haven't made it back in the past few days? OK, if you don't want to do it, I can buy it at the original price, but you have to leave me a few cooks."

"No problem, this is what you said. I will go back and get the title deed now."

After he left, Xuanyuan Qingshan put his hands behind his head and sneered:

"Sure enough, I was right about the person. He is suitable for doing some small business. A guy like this who swings back and forth is undesirable."

Chen Duoyu shrugged. He was originally planning to take over the inn business:

"The money from the house deed..."

"I'll pay it back first, and you'll pay it back when you have the money."

Boss Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth and asked guiltily:

"Shopkeeper Xuanyuan, do you trust him too much?"

Xuanyuan Qingshan closed his eyes and rested, not even bothering to explain.

The emergence of small cards has impacted the propaganda that has lasted for thousands of years.

The emergence of role-reversal massage has challenged the traditional services of brothels.

The emergence of hot pot is expected to enter thousands of households.

There is also a 'secret weapon' that has not yet been revealed, which is even more worth looking forward to.

Chen Duoyu is like a God of Wealth, constantly raising the industry ceiling.

These short-sighted guys are always thinking about the little money.

"Mr. Chen, you go ahead and do your work first. I'll send someone to deliver the house deed to the store later."

"Okay, I'll try my best to speed up the progress. Boss Zheng, shopkeeper Xuanyuan, see you later."

Chen Duoyu said goodbye and left, getting on the carriage.

On the way back, we passed by West Street again.

At the same time, on the third floor of Baihua Building.

Mr. Ma leaned on his cane and yelled angrily:

"It won't take that much money to get you out of the yamen. What on earth do you want to do by selling off your family's property!"

Ma Sanhua picked his ears with his little finger and said in a relaxed manner:

"Anyway, you are just a son like me. After you die, won't these all be mine? Sell them sooner or later, sooner or later. Xuanyuan Qingshan must make him pay a heavy price for troubling me this time!"

……

PS: I fell asleep, I really couldn’t bear it anymore.I'll update it tomorrow once it's finished, it will still be four chapters.

054 Impending Doom

The next day, Xu Shi.

The Baihua Building located on West Main Street was renovated and opened as scheduled.

Firecrackers, gongs and drums sounded in unison, and the formation was huge.

Everyone in the city knows that the routine of Chunfeng Tower is reproduced here exactly.

But there are still many customers who come in to try it out for convenience.

When they go out to consume, they care more about service experience and convenience.

Boss Zheng of Chunfenglou used to start his business in a cloth shop and had no deep friendship with them.

When the service level is the same, why should we sacrifice the near for the distant?

Ma Sanhua stood on the balcony of the top floor and had a bird's eye view of the street below.

Seeing an endless stream of guests coming and going, I smiled very happily.

He made a rough count and found that eight out of ten passing carriages were left at the door.

Only a few people went in the direction of Chunfeng Tower.

They are too lazy to try and make mistakes and have a wait-and-see attitude towards Baihualou.

Changes will be considered only after it is determined that there are no differences between the two sides.

The courtyard in front of Baihua Tower was already overcrowded.

Ma Sanhua finally experienced the exhilarating feeling of having a long queue of customers.

He opened his arms and let the breeze blow on his face, feeling extremely proud for a moment.

Are ants from the slums like Xuanyuan Qingshan worthy of fighting me?

court death!

Ma Sanhua paused for a moment, then turned and headed to the hall.

When he passed by the stairs on the first and second floors, he accidentally heard the chatter of customers queuing outside:

"Look, everyone is here at Baihua Building. Brother Wen, do you think Chunfeng Building will lower prices to attract customers?"

"Damn it, if they lower their prices to attract customers, they're really screwed."

"how do I say this?"

"Those who still go there now are all people who can't afford to lose face. What if the Chunfeng Tower lowers its prices and the Baihua Tower lowers its price? Shouldn't it force all the remaining customers to go here?"

"It makes sense. All the customers have been cut off by Baihua Tower, making it difficult to do business. Brother Wen, do you think Chunfeng Tower is completely out of business?"

"Not quite."

"Brother Wen, can Chunfeng Tower still be able to reverse the situation?"

"Don't tell me, it's really possible. I heard that the last time they renovated and opened, there was an expert's guidance behind it."

When Ma Sanhua heard this, his expression quickly fell.

He leaned forward to eavesdrop better.

"Shopkeeper Zheng of Chunfeng Tower started his career as a cloth dealer. I don't know where he got all these bad ideas. With the guidance of an expert, it makes sense. Then they didn't do anything this time?"

"I don't know. I think Xuanyuan Gambling House doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all. There should be big moves in the future. You also know that the higher this person is praised, the harder he falls. Now the two sides have deep grudges and the conflict can't be solved. Defeat it. I guess I want to wait for Baihua Tower to bounce around for a few days before jumping out and defeating him completely. Anyway, these have nothing to do with us. It’s cheaper to go over there and watch the show in peace."

The good mood that Ma Sanhua had accumulated disappeared all of a sudden.

He came to the hall, stepped on the stage, and announced loudly to the customers:

"Today is a good day for the renovation and opening of my Baihua Building. Naturally, I can't be as stingy as some places. Before midnight, all purchases in the store will be discounted in half, so please be sure to have a good time."

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Mr. Ma is making a mockery of Chunfeng Tower.

But if they can save money, they don't care so much.

They echoed and clapped their hands.

The discount is limited to the role-reversal massage service at Baihualou, as well as room and board at the inn.

Gambling houses can't offer discounts, otherwise everything will be in chaos.

After the announcement, Ma Sanhua walked off the stage amidst cheers.

He called his confidants and finally found a deserted corner.

Ma Li lowered his head with a respectful attitude:

"Sir, what are your orders?"

Ma Sanhua took out the banknote and handed it over:

"There is a mastermind behind Chunfeng Tower. Please investigate his identity and background. I don't care what channels and methods you use. When you wake up at noon tomorrow, you will see all the information about this person."

"Master, don't worry and leave it to me!"

Ma Li took the banknote and disappeared into the night.

……

Chunfeng Building was affected by the opening of Baihua Building, and the passenger flow dropped significantly.

Boss Zheng was very anxious and paced back and forth in the room.

According to the current situation, all customers will be lost in a few days.

I was overwhelmed before, and even more so now.

The location of a store has a huge impact on customer flow.

Temporary discounts and promotions may be able to recover some losses.

But after all, it is not a long-term solution.

Zheng Shizhe felt depressed and ran to the gambling shop to complain to Xuanyuan Qingshan:

"Shopkeeper Xuanyuan, what should we do in this situation?"