Chapter 1700: Chapter 1557: Unpredictable Moods
Boss Chang had no idea that the prestige he painstakingly tried to elevate had plumted to the earth’s core in the eyes of the cleaning aunt.
He just arranged for staff at the entrances of several public toilets to distribute small red envelopes to the cleaners working there, making sure they were diligent and patient.
If soone stays in a stall too long, don’t rush them.
Oh wow! All the restrooms on the floor were occupied, tripling the workload for the cleaners, a bit embarrassing indeed.
Fortunately, this expenditure was small, with 100 yuan for each, which was enough to make everyone happy. Boss Chang also had his own thoughtful touch—
If soone has an upset stomach, they can still have a bowl of trella egg drop soup.
The trella is from Old Song’s family, and so are the eggs, mainly to provide nourishnt.
After this full combo, not to ntion any grievances, everyone returned to their seats with smiles all over their faces.
It’s a pity that, because everyone was busy rushing to the toilet, the ti for tasting tea had already passed. Now everyone, holding their empty thermos cups and drinking a small bowl of trella soup, could only look forward to dinner again.
Guess what!
Boss Zhang whispered to his friend, "I was really stuffed from eating and drinking, but after two trips to the toilet, I feel light! I can eat two big bowls of rice as usual tonight."
Before the friend could respond, a familiar middle-aged woman beside them looked at him warily: "You have quite an appetite, huh?"
Boss Zhang smirked, "Of course! Look at my build, eating three bowls per al is no problem at all."
How about that? Impressive, right?
I can eat this much, such a blessing!
He puffed out his chest proudly.
Yet sohow, what should have been praised as a rare good appetite for a middle-aged person, the two people at the sa table silently looked at each other and then quietly got up to find another seat.
Boss Zhang: ...
He slumped his shoulders in frustration and then gossiped with his friend: "I haven’t developed in Shan City for just a year, and now how co the business people here are so low on emotional intelligence? So unpredictable."
He also couldn’t help but resent Boss Chang: "What kind of tasting event is this? Mixed and match ss."
At a white wine tasting eting, there were fruits to grab like at a buffet, then tea, and now they’ve switched over to another venue with big round tables, seemingly preparing to eat Chinese food in the evening...
Such a hodgepodge approach, the class is certainly gone.
The most infuriating thing is, the dishes haven’t even been served yet, and he’s craving that trella soup again.
The friend was sipping trella soup leisurely, as if they were a noble lady, taking a bigger sip seed almost sinful.
Now hearing this, he asked slowly, "Old Zhang, is your cash flow okay this year? Regarding getting a mbership card here, I figure it might require at least three to five million to start, right?"
Old Zhang imdiately fell silent.
Hearing conversations in the bathroom, three to five million might indeed be just a starting point; ten to eighty million could be the norm.
He had many branches opened and a large setup. Yet now, business is hard, though there are so cash flows at hand, but if it’s for a mbership card...
At this mont, he started to feel the pain as well.
...
anwhile, Lun Chuan’s readers gathered and also began to discuss—
They had spent quite a lot on books over the years and knew the author had beco rich from writing. But they never expected a ti when the author would give back!
This seemingly ordinary white wine tasting eting, when they got the invitation, they purely ca for face and to make rry, but after walking around the venue, they saw several clients they always wanted to network with!
There were even two heavyweight clients who coincidentally t in the toilet, but they were too shy to chat much further.
Now that a few of them have discussed, they unanimously decided to get a mbership card.
Maintaining the sa rhythm with clients, nothing is more crucial!
And they didn’t expect that although the tasting eting seed bizarre, the food there was genuinely good!
"Is this the tea we won before?"
"Yeah! Once you taste this, you can’t forget it for a lifeti. What, you guys haven’t drunk it?"
The person asked let out a bitter laugh—their ho doesn’t lack this. The gift won in a lucky draw, just to join in the fun, had long been forgotten sowhere...
And now thinking back, not to ntion it has beco old tea, whether it still exists is another matter!
By contrast, the fans from Qiaoqiao’s Ho weren’t as extravagant.
They had so who ca via consumption ranking, and so won through lucky draws, but regardless, they rarely frequented such high-end venues in everyday life, so they followed Five Hundred Years as their leading figure.
Five Hundred Years wasn’t shy, expressing sincerely: "Honestly, do you guys still have money in your pockets coming here?"
This question made a female fan a little awkward: "Do we really have to spend money being here? I don’t have much."
She ca by luck through a lottery, just an ordinary working person, indeed without much money.
Taohua, sitting aside, explained for Five Hundred Years: "What our Top Brother ans is that this opportunity is rare. Though it seems just to stimulate everyone’s spending, considering the quality of the food, the mbership card is bound to appreciate in the future."
"Whether you resale it or use it to network, getting a card with the minimum limit during this chance won’t be a loss."
Everyone listened half-believingly—sure, the quality is great, considering it’s from Qiaoqiao’s Ho. But wouldn’t rich people normally eat like this anyway? Not necessarily would it appreciate in the future...
Moreover, hearing the discussions about three to five million, ten to eight million, it seems money turned into worthless foreign currency suddenly.
But as for them—
Not to ntion anything else, just the few that ca via the lucky draw together, even combining all their net worth, whether they have 100,000 is another matter!
This was indeed a problem.
Five Hundred Years furrowed his brows, thinking although it’s a great opportunity, they couldn’t pretend to be wealthy without the economic strength!
But having lived in Qiaoqiao’s Ho for half a year, now feeling exceptionally comfortable both physically and ntally, he wished for Qiaoqiao’s reputation to grow better and better.
This group of people having opportunities but no capital was quite a pity.
So he thought: "How about this, later on, act within your ans, first observe how the minimum tier of cards are arranged."
"When you leave, everyone will receive a gift box, which should be able to sell on the spot—start checking the market price, no matter what price others offer, I’ll top it with 1000 more."
"If you trust , you all can sell to ."
Taohua exclaid, annoyed: "Why are you adding so much to the price!"
She wanted to buy it too, but couldn’t afford such extravagance, and could only sigh in frustration.
The lucky-draw fans were surprised: "Adding 1000 more? Is this gift box that popular? How much is it worth?"
How much?
Five Hundred Years simply replied: "Just think about how things from Qiaoqiao’s Ho usually sell, double that, and you’ll know."
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