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    Zhang Benhu was pulling an unwilling Zhang Wenliang, sitting in a corner carefully observing this ancient bar created by Lu Xiaobu.

    As the saying goes, amateurs watch the excitement; professionals watch the technique.

    As a bar tycoon, Zhang Benhu was truly shocked: "So terrifying, son, look at the gap between you and them."

    "What’s wrong?" Zhang Wenliang said unhappily.

    "What do you mean what’s wrong?" Zhang Benhu sighed: "Do you know how much revenue this bar makes in an hour? It’s one hundred thousand! One hundred thousand!"

    "One hundred thousand? That’s not a lot! Our Drunken Love used to make five hundred thousand in a night!"

    Zhang Wenliang shrugged, "This bar has just opened, plus there’s the previous incident where Lu Xiaobu saved people, so these numbers aren’t too surprising."

    "Yes, you’re just considering the positive aspects, what about the negatives?"

    Zhang Benhu shook his head: "First of all, it’s Monday, even before the peak hours of the bar business."

    "And Drunken Love has just been smashed, even just got over a trust crisis."

    "Balancing the pros and cons, the current figures can essentially be seen as normal revenue. That means, this bar’s daily revenue is around one million, could Drunken Love match that?"

    "What?! That much?!" Zhang Wenliang was stunned and jumped up: "How’s that possible? The profit margins of bars are essentially fixed, the current crowd shouldn’t be able to achieve that."

    As a Young Master Zhang, he naturally knew how high the profit margins of a bar can be, a beer sold outside for two or three yuan can be sold in a bar for twenty to thirty yuan.

    People who come to bars to spend, spending a thousand or so in one night, dare not even speak loudly.

    But by that standard, it’s hard to reach a million in revenue.

    "It’s different from ordinary bars where one drink can last the whole night. Take a look here, everyone is devouring meat and drinking in big bowls like Great Heroes!"

    Zhang Benhu patted the wine jar in front of him: "This jar of wine, is enough for them to spend the night in ordinary bars. Are they eating and drinking or spending money!"

    "My god, how did I not think of this?" Zhang Wenliang said in shock: "This prodigal son is really terrifying?!"

    "That’s exactly the problem, the business model of this bar, to put it bluntly, is to make people spend money uncontrollably in excitement."

    Zhang Benhu reproachfully said: "Even you, Young Master Zhang, who mingles in bars every day, are so addicted that you call me uncle effortlessly, not to mention the others."

    "I wanted you to help and learn, but what about you? You can’t even match up to a prodigal son, isn’t that shameful?"

    "Dad, stop blaming me." Zhang Wenliang pouted, "You’ve been running bars for so many years, haven’t you still been surpassed by this prodigal son, Lu Xiaobu?"

    "This..." Zhang Benhu felt a bit embarrassed, it seemed to be true, but he immediately said seriously:

    "Let’s keep watching, I feel like Lu Xiaobu will come up with something new. After all, it’s almost the most bustling part of the night! From what I estimate, an hourly revenue of one hundred and fifty thousand during the latter half of the night should be no problem."

    As soon as these words were spoken, Lu Xiaobu was seen standing on the bar, looking like he was about to speak.

    "Dad, you really are powerful, you even guessed it." Zhang Wenliang was suddenly shocked.

    "Not bad, not bad." Zhang Benhu smiled proudly, finally gaining some face in front of his son.

    Then...

    "Closed, closed, leaving, leaving, I need to go home and sleep. I have school tomorrow morning." Lu Xiaobu shouted to the people inside the bar like he was herding ducks.

    "What the hell!"

    Zhang family father and son slid down from their chairs.

    What the hell is this?

    It’s about to enter the most bustling time of the night, and you are starting to drive people out?

    Not taking the money?

    The bar’s patrons also started to become dissatisfied.

    "Young Master Bu, no! It’s just getting exciting!"

    "Exactly, exactly, I’ve waited all night and it’s still not my turn."

    "Young Master Bu, it’s only just past midnight, my friends are still on their way here."

    "..."

    "Go away, no, no, I’m tired. Who has the time to hang out with you?" Lu Xiaobu shook his head: "Zhang Meng, Li Jin, shoo them away!"

    "Yes, Young Master." Two Special Soldiers immediately began to drive people out.

    The patrons, greatly agitated.

    "Hey, that’s too much! I’m here to spend money, and you’re kicking me out?"

    "That’s right, Young Master Xiaobu, although we all get along quite well, don’t make us never come back."

    "..."

    But no matter how dissatisfied these patrons were, they were all driven out by Zhang Meng and Li Jin.

    The patrons watched angrily as the doors of Ye Zui Qing closed behind them.

    "We’re never coming back!"

    "That’s right, that’s right, isn’t this torment?"

    "How can this be?"

    "..."

    Then...

    "Young Master said, if you don’t come, then tomorrow is a holiday," Zhang Meng said.

    The patrons immediately began to wail.

    They just wanted to stay a little longer, they didn’t mean they really wouldn’t come back.

    "Holy crap! What? No way! We were just joking!"

    "Meng bro, Meng bro! Talk to Young Master Xiaobu, we can’t take a holiday!"

    "Have we not apologized enough?"

    "..."

    Zhang Meng: "Young Master says he wants to hear something nice."

    The patrons looked at each other and then shouted in unison.

    "Young Master Xiaobu, may your legend reign over Jianghu forever, long live, long live, long everlasting!"

    Zhang Meng: "Young Master said, it’s reluctantly okay, let’s open tomorrow."

    "Thank you Young Master Xiaobu! Long live Young Master Xiaobu!"

    Then a group of people started forming cliques, crafting all sorts of scripts, and then promising to come over on time tomorrow.

    The Zhang family father and son were stunned.

    "I... this... is there such a show-off move?" Zhang Wenliang dazedly watched the scene: "Driven away but still want to come? Should we try this with our bar?"

    "Try my ass, you go drive someone away and see if you don’t get blacklisted!" Zhang Benhu also broke down: "Damn, it’s lethal to compare people!"

    "No, why, why only Lu Xiaobu can do this and be fine?" Zhang Wenliang couldn’t figure it out. S~ea??h the n?vel_Fire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    "Don’t ask me, I have no idea." Zhang Benhu gritted his teeth: "Let’s go home, notify the think tank, and have them research all night. We must find out the reasons!"

    A bar tycoon, stunned by a prodigal son’s show-off moves!

    Wu Qianmin was angry: "Lu Xiaobu, why did you stop? You could have made money, you’ve already spent millions today, wouldn’t it be good to ease their burden a bit?"

    "Making money? Is making money my mission? My task is to squander!"

    Lu Xiaobu sipped his cola, shrugged, and smiled cheerfully, he had a lot of fun today.

    "You! Prodigal!" Wu Qianmin was so angry she didn’t know what to say.

    "Thanks for the compliment." Lu Xiaobu chuckled: "Going home now!"

    "Hmph!" Wu Qianmin was even more furious.

    But what she didn’t know was that at this very moment, Lu Xiaobu’s show-off moves were going viral all over the internet!