Chapter 58 The Storyteller
Xue Mu was amused. He was so sad that he was so proud of his face that he refused to admit his poverty, which showed how much attractive the gold ten thousand taels of gold was to Shadow Wing.
This is a strong man who can even ignore the face that people in the martial arts world value the most for money... If someone pays tens of thousands of taels of gold, he can really assassinate anyone in the world. As expected, people have weaknesses, don't think that the killer sect is so cruel. For such a sect that uses money to exchange life as its purpose, since money and life can be equated, their weakness is greed for money, and there is no doubt about it.
Xue Mu sat back again and said leisurely: "I dare not take responsibility for the sect. Xue also took advantage of the help of your sect... I wonder if the sect leader has ever thought that the situation of Fengbolou is a good starting point and can make a lot of money."
Ying Yi was stunned: "What do you say?"
Xue Mu smiled and said, "The industries of other sects are hidden in various places except the capital, and only the Fengbo Tower is open. This is your unique advantage."
The storm building is spread all over the world. Generally speaking, no one can get along with this teahouse, because no matter the right path or the scattered people, sometimes they need to buy and sell information, buy and kill people... they all take their needs, and they are tacit, so this is really open to the open.
But the situation in Fengbo Building is special. Who will come to your killer base to have tea? Even if you know that you won’t kill customers, you will feel uncomfortable! So the elegant seat is like a false thing, and there is no one at all when talking about business. Even the civilian business is not as good as other authentic teahouses. Don’t dream about how much money you want to make. It would be nice not to post money in it...
But Yingyi knew that a Baihuayuan, which was on the verge of bankruptcy, was now caused by Xue Mu, and was the number one in the capital. Xue Mu was like a cave authority in this kind of operational calculation. He said that Fengbolou could make money, which was probably really profitable. Yingyi's performance at this moment was completely contrary to the king of killers. He actually stood up and carefully added a cup of tea to Xue Mu: "Master Xue, please tell me, I... listen carefully."
I've been going down...
"Along the way, Xue found that there were not many guests in the lobby downstairs, and the elegant seat upstairs was completely empty." Xue Mu Youran drank tea and asked casually: "I wonder which aspect of the sect leader thinks is more important to the teahouse?"
Yingyi hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "No matter which aspect, I can't make a lot of money."
Xue Mu laughed silently and stretched out his index finger and shook it: "The Sect Master is wrong. If I say that if I have done the teahouse well, the annual income will even be much more than ten thousand taels of gold, what will the Sect Master think?"
Ying Yi was stunned for a moment and subconsciously said, "Impossible!"
Unexpectedly, Xue Mu's so-called "10,000 taels of gold" is not a one-time transaction, but a stable annual income! If this is the case, he still risked his head to be a killer, and he would just be a teahouse honestly!
"Because you are a national chain, there are always three hundred schools." Xue Mu's smile was very naughty: "A teahouse has more than 30 taels of income, but three hundred schools are only ten thousand taels, it's not difficult."
Yingyi shook his head and said, "Mr. Xue is too optimistic. The customs and customs in different places are very different. Even if Mr. Xue has a brilliant plan to increase the capital's income, it may not be able to be used elsewhere."
Xue Mu smiled and said, "What if I say it must be passed through all over the country?"
Ying Yi said decisively: "Then Mr. Xue is my eternal friend of Fengbolou."
Are you funny, am I here to give you an idea? I think so beautifully. Xue Mu complained in his heart and smiled and said, "Take Yazuo for example, what Fengbolou lacks is not the source of customers, but the special and good tea. As long as it is special and unique enough, there is still someone who is willing to drink it for how much money. Who cares if you are a killer base?"
Yingyi smiled and looked quite disappointed: "What kind of trick do I have to be Mr. Xue? If I could get a unique famous tea in Fengbolou, would I still use Mr. Xue's guidance? I would have made a fortune long ago."
Xue Mu smiled and pointed at his nose: "You don't have special good tea, but Xue has it."
Ying Yi was very calm: "I believe that General Manager Xue can say this, and it must be reliable. But General Manager Xue's asking price must be my storm."
Xue Mu said lightly: "I believe that Xue's empty words and the sect leader may not believe it very much. Then let this be the full lobby first to show Xue's sincerity, how about it?"
“How to fill up?”
"Have the Sect Master ever read the short story written by Xue in the past few days?"
After hearing this, Yingyi showed an interesting smile: "I have read it, Mr. Xue is a wonderful person. Especially the second article...hehe."
It seems that this person guessed the profound meaning of the second article. Xue Mu didn't care and said leisurely: "The same rice feeds a hundred kinds of people. Some people like to read stories, while some people are illiterate, and they like to listen to people tell stories... Some people even know how to read, but they still like to listen to people tell stories..."
As he listened, Yingyi's smile gradually disappeared and his expression became more and more serious. He suddenly grasped something.
Sure enough, Xue Mu continued: "A place like a teahouse is so suitable for people to listen to stories. Usually, people talk about rumors with big mouths, are the whole building listening? Since that's the case, why don't we send people to the stage to tell stories?"
Shadow wing suddenly stood up.
Xue Mu's words still came one by one: "But I want to remind the sect leader that ordinary ragged stories are useless, and others may not like to listen to them. Instead, they think you are harassing him to drink tea... Even if it is useful, it requires long-term accumulation to form people's habit of listening to stories."
Yingyi paced back and forth a few steps: "Mr. Xue is right. This plan is feasible. Although it may not necessarily increase by dozens of taels of gold, it is a success in stability... But other teahouses will also learn this. Once we are not mature yet, other people will have better stories to steal customers first, and I will be married to others. We need to quickly start a story and put up the banner of Fengbolou first. This plan is meaningful. I wonder if Mr. Xue has a way?"
This business practice is pretty good. It seems to understand business than Xue Qingqiu. He likes to talk about business with such people the most... Xue Mu laughed: "Yes."
"I hope to hear the details."
"Of course there is a story that can quickly be heard by people." Xue Mu still pointed at his nose: "That is the new work of Xue Sheng, Sanhao."
Yingyi was stunned, laughing and crying, but had to admit that it was reasonable. The three good Xue Sheng has been really popular recently. The emperor praised it but did not mention it. There were countless unsuccessful literati regarded it as the master of enlightenment. The people of the capital were even looking forward to him having any new tricks. Not to mention the new works, even repeating the two old works, most of them were listened to.
After all, he still has no choice but to do so. This guy really won’t give people ideas for nothing. His fundamental purpose is to tie people up.
But this kind of cooperation is visible, and it is much more tempting than the new tea that was just now, and Yingyi is very happy to do a pilot cooperation on this matter. Once it is confirmed that Xue Mu is really reliable, you can also try the proposal of the new tea. Maybe it can really earn tens of thousands of taels of gold per year, which will be of great significance to the development of the sect...
In fact, what Yingyi didn't know was that Xue Mu hadn't developed the "fried tea" in his mind at all. The so-called new tea is that he knew that Yingyi would not easily accept such a priceless proposal and deliberately threw it out to attract his appetite. His real intention was to put forward the storyteller later.
Storyteller, one of the primary enlightenment of the entertainment industry, is not something Ying Yi can imagine at this moment.
Through the mouth of a storyteller, Xue Mu could easily spread the private goods carried in his story to every corner of the world. If he develops and matures in the future, he might have some places to get involved in the business of Liushumen.
For example... Jianghu Feng Media? Spread news?
Of course this is another matter, and it is still far away. The visible purpose now is to make Fengbolou unable to live without himself. Not to mention assassination, even if others are in trouble for themselves, Fengbolou will fight against them.
Xue Mu continued to draw the cake: "My name of the Three Good Xue Sheng has been spread outside the capital, and I believe it will soon become famous all over the world. As long as the name of the Three Good Xue Sheng's new work is here, the guests will definitely want to hear what this person has written again... This time I use long stories, one small part a day, and it will be a little bit. In less than a few days, the storm is just around the corner."
Ying Yi sighed: "Mr. Xue needs no need to say anything, I understand the benefits. What Mr. Xue wants, you might as well say it clearly."
Xue Mu smiled slightly: "Xue always believes that you and me are natural partners. Xue doesn't want anything else. As long as you deepen the cooperation in another aspect, Xue will not take any new work and give it to show sincerity."
Yingyi narrowed her eyes: "Mr. Xue is referring to..."
Xue Mu said word by word: "Information sharing, intelligence exchange."
Chapter completed!