Four hundred and fortieth chapters make quick money
Zhang Lun nodded, appreciating that his men were able to investigate so quickly the information about the guy who had humiliated him before. He waved his hand and then several strong men came forward.
"Go and think of a reason to do something for me in the Yulong Mountain Scenic Area. I can't watch him just use my money to invest freely."
A cruel smile flashed across the faces of several strong men, they clenched their fists and walked towards the gate of Yunlong Mountain Scenic Area.
After the development by Song Qian and others, the Yulong Mountain Scenic Area is completely different from before.
Today's Yulong Mountain Scenic Area is even more impressive and grand than before. Whether it is the gatehouse that looks extremely high-end or the various facilities inside, Song Qian adjusted it to something closest to the style of Yulong Mountain itself at a huge cost.
This suggestion was jointly thought up by several previous subordinates. After getting his approval, several subordinates began to arrange these things and got the result.
After seeing the real effect, Song Qian nodded repeatedly, very satisfied with the result.
Those few people who followed Zhuang Zhanglun to Yulong Mountain to look for trouble went backwards to the place where Song Qian and the old man had become friends.
It is also a stall location used to sell some gadgets related to Yulong Mountain.
It was different from the previous situation in Yulong Mountain. Originally, in order to make quick money, they forcibly added many things that had nothing to do with Yulong Mountain itself to Yulong Mountain.
Just to get a chance, I never thought that there would be repeat customers.
We also encountered many complaints about this, but in the end they were ignored. It was just a matter of more than 100 yuan, and no one was willing to delve into it.
But now after Song Qian developed Yulong Mountain, their previous ideas have completely changed.
They would rather find some more meaningful stories contained in Yulong Mountain itself at a lower price, and then combine them with their own handicrafts. Even if tourists don't buy their own things, he will still serve as a free tour guide.
Both the return rate of tourists and their reputation have been improved.
Ma San went out as usual according to his previous habits, after Song Qian completely defeated them with a money offensive last time.
He no longer had any thoughts of resisting the other party, and he even offered not to ask for that part of the money, but to act as a free tour guide in the Yulong Mountain scenic spot.
By the way, he sells the things from his stall, and now he seems to be energetic, and all this is brought by Song Qian.
He sat in front of the stall and hummed a little tune, watching the people coming and going, and the endless flow of people, and the satisfaction in his heart was beyond words.
Suddenly, several sturdy figures stumped the sunshine he was enjoying.
Ma San didn't pay attention at first. He waved the folding fan in his hand, as if to get rid of the shadow.
He thought it was just a floating cloud blocking the sun's rays, but after several attempts, he found that he had failed.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw several strong men standing in front of his stall, and they were still playing with some gadgets on his stall.
The other party looked like he was coming with bad intentions, but the current Ma San was no longer the same person as before.
But I have enough requirements for myself. Since the other person who comes to your door is a guest, there is no reason to send the other person away.
After watching several people finish their work, he immediately put away the folding fan in his hand and slowly stood up.
"You guys have something that you like, why don't you bring a few back. I can also give you some pamphlets about the legend of Yulong Mountain."
Seeing the playful smiles on several people's faces, Ma San'er remained indifferent.
One by one, he explained the origins of the gadgets they held in their hands, as well as the diamond-shaped symbols engraved on those gadgets.
There were even teapots with a lot of words written on them, and he explained them one by one.
However, how can the other party have the patience to listen to his nonsense?
One of the strong men was the one holding the teapot in his hand. He raised the teapot to see what was in the bottom of the tea, but at this moment his hand seemed to have cramped, and the teapot fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
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The smile on Ma San's face was still there. It was not like he had never encountered this kind of thing before.
Although it is not ordinary, he still has enough experience to deal with it.
"If you guys are not in a good mood, then I suggest you take a walk inside Yulong Mountain. There is a special teahouse there with our Yulong Mountain Spring and Yulong Mountain Tea."
But before Ma San could finish such a sentence, the other party's palm as big as a cattail fan slapped the stall.
The stall swayed for a while, almost as if it was about to collapse.
The people at the stall next to him were all acquainted with Ma San. After seeing this scene, they all looked sideways, and they all clearly wanted to take action.
They had no conscience in the past, and they had encountered this kind of situation when they were making quick money in Yulong Mountain.
It's just that it wasn't something too intense for them at that time. If someone really dared to cause trouble here without having the foresight, then they wouldn't mind letting the other person see blood.
Obviously, Ma San was the leader of this group. He waved his hand to signal others not to act rashly.
Nowadays, Yulong Mountain has finally established a good image, and the development of operators has been on track.
If all this fails because they can't hold their breath, then he will really be regarded as a sinner through the ages!
He has lived in Yulong Mountain since he was a child. For him, this place has memories of different directions. The reason why he took that wrong path before was because he lamented that Yulong Mountain has not been well developed.
On the one hand, it was because they themselves did not get the relevant benefits, and on the other hand, after living for decades and seeing Yulong Mountain die and live like this, he did not know where to express the pain in his heart.
Since Song Qian invested in Yunlong Mountain, this group of people finally changed their appearance and became the highlight of Yulong Mountain.
After seeing this, other tourists pointed and pointed. Obviously, the behavior of these strong men deliberately seeking trouble was not supported by other people, but they themselves did not care about this.
"I'm sorry, boss, but the bottom of your teapot is a little too slippery. I just listened to your story and was very moved. I wanted to see what was written in the teapot, but unexpectedly it fell to the ground. Why?
How about I accompany you?"
Mashan was still smiling and shook his head.
"Wufang, it's not a valuable thing in the first place. After listening to me for so long, you can treat that teapot as a gift from me."
The middle-aged man suddenly frowned when he saw that his behavior did not anger Ma San?
Chapter completed!