Finally, Zhou Sen and Olin walked to the entrance of a street in the crowded flow of people. At the entrance, a huge signboard was erected - Big and Small River Street.
"How courageous you must be to invest in real estate on this barren planet!" Orin praised as she looked at the crowded street.
"Haha, this is not really a real estate. It is nothing more than hyping up a business concept. After all, this place is different from the real estate in the five major star regions. They are all tents, and the cost is very low. The main purpose is to attract traffic and have passenger flow.
From the current point of view, this business model has been successful." Zhou Sen was led by Olin and squeezed into the crowd.
One shop supports three generations.
To settle down and buy a home, choose Dahe Street.
Step into Dahe Street and realize your dreams.
Big and small river streets, huge commercial benefits.
The last day of liquidation...
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Today is the fifteenth day.
On the thirteenth day, Brother Qian and Xiaolong were reluctant to collect money. In just half a day, they had sold more than 400 tent shops and made a capital of 120 million. However, just as they were laughing
While they were grinning from ear to ear, a group of unknown burly men forcibly intervened, not only taking away their 120 million in cash, but also controlling their personal freedom and taking their tent shops as their own.
Now, a stage for performances has been set up at the entrance of Dahe Street. Every day there are some juggling and various performing arts programs to attract people. Brother Qian and Xiaolong are arranged to sit on the stage, far away.
Watching the group of burly men counting bundles of banknotes.
On Little Ke Planet, the currency in circulation is cash and gold. If you want to transfer money electronically, you can only go through Fort Michel, because in the entire Little Ke Planet, only Fort Michel has interstellar transfer equipment. It is precisely because of this situation.
, countless funds poured in, causing serious inflation in Xiao Ke Xing, and there were piles of banknotes everywhere.
The numbers on the display board showed that at this time, of the 2,000 tent shops, only 70 were left, and there were already more than 300 people queuing up.
Xiaolong could only smile bitterly. He couldn't be happy because this huge amount of wealth had nothing to do with them anymore.
Now, the price of a tent shop has jumped from 300,000 yuan to 500,000 yuan at the beginning, and many people are reselling it through various means. It is said that the second-hand price of some shops in good locations has exceeded
million.
"Brother Qian, today is the last day." Xiaolong looked at the crowd of heads under the stage.
"You still expect him to help us?" Brother Qian smiled bitterly.
"No, it's useless even if he comes. I just want to tell them that we tried our best." Xiaolong shook his head.
"What's the point of telling or not?" Brother Qian looked blank.
"People always want to prove themselves, and I also want to prove myself to them."
"Haha, what do you prove? Prove that you have the ability to help him earn a ransom of 20 million?" Brother Qian looked frustrated.
"It's not 20 million, it's several hundred million! We may never make so much money again in this life."
"Haha...ah...they are really here." The expression on Brother Qian's face suddenly solidified.
"It's them...how should we explain it?" Xiaolong was dejected.
At the same time, Zhou Sen also saw Brother Qian and Xiaolong sitting on the stage. He was a little confused about the situation because he didn't understand why the two of them were sitting on it in suits and ties.
Zhou Sen never thought that Brother Qian and Xiaolong would now support others.
"Would you like to say hello?" Brother Qian asked Xiaolong.
"I'm afraid..." Xiaolong hesitated.
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid of them... No, I have to ask them for 20 million, and they are wearing red bracelets!" Xiaolong stood up and rushed to the back of the stage.
"What are you doing? You are crazy! Stop..."
Brother Qian stretched out his hand to pull, but after all it was a little slow. Xiaolong had already jumped off the stage and rushed into the crowd in the sales department. Brother Qian hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and rushed in.
"What the hell?" Zhou Sen frowned and looked at the two boys who jumped off the stage.
"Haha, it seems that these two talents are going to disappoint you." Olin teased.
"They are not running away from us, they must have encountered something." Zhou Sen frowned.
"What happened..."
"Come on, let's go take a look." Zhou Sen strode towards the crowd.
"Ah...ah...stop fighting, I only want 20 million...I only want 20 million...please, please...we have no merit but hard work, a few hundred million...I just want
Twenty million...ah..." Before Zhou Sen could squeeze in, he heard a heartbreaking scream inside.
At the same time, there was a commotion among the crowd.
Zhou Sen activated the warm current in his Dantian and forcibly plowed a path through the dense crowd. When he squeezed into the sales department, he saw a little boy with a bruised nose and swollen face kneeling on the ground and kowtowing. The older boy had already been beaten.
Fell to the ground and curled up into a ball.
Several burly men were still punching and kicking the little boy, but the little boy still ignored him and kowtowed desperately to a middle-aged man in a suit inside.
The man in the suit didn't look at the little boy in the eyes at all, and was leisurely holding a cup of tea and tasting it.
"Stop!" Zhou Sen strode in.
A group of burly men stopped beating the little boy, and then looked at Zhou Sen with a ferocious smile.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Hey, Zhou Sen, the famous interstellar gangster! Hahaha... and Olin, the top ten beauties in the top ten of the five star regions, the great reporter, come on, what kind of wind blew you to Xiao Ke?
Star!" The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes glanced at the red bracelet on Zhou Sen's wrist and mocked in a sinister way.
"Hahahahahaha..."
"Hahahahaha..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
…
A burst of crazy laughter broke out from the surroundings, and the originally solemn atmosphere suddenly turned into joy.
"What happened? Get up!" Zhou Sen strode up to the little boy.
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"I...wuwu..." Xiaolong choked and couldn't speak.
"A man has gold at his knees, don't kneel down! Get up, both of you!" Zhou Sen said sternly.
"Let's get up...let's get up...Brother Qian...get up!" Xiaolong wiped away his tears and crawled to Brother Qian's side. The two of them supported each other and stood up.
"I'll give you one minute to explain clearly!" Zhou Sen stared at the little boy.
"You gave us five hundred thousand, and we made close to one billion in fifteen days, and then they took over it. When I saw you just now, I wanted to ask for twenty million to pay a ransom for you... but in the end...
They didn't give me... and beat me... wu wu..." Xiaolong became more and more sad as he spoke and began to cry.
"One billion..." Orin was so shocked that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.
"You mean you built this Big River Street?" Zhou Sen was stunned for a moment and then understood.
"Yes...yes...but they robbed us and beat us..." Xiaolong burst into tears.
"I want to know the process." Zhou Sen stared at Xiaolong, he wanted to make a correct judgment based on the other person's expression.
