The Golden Age of China Entertainment

Yi Qing was about to go home, but was stopped by Ma Weidu.

"It's already ordered, Xiao Yi. I just happen to be hungry too, so accompany me to find a place to eat."

Yi Qing saw that Ma Wei had something to say, and it happened that he was also hungry, and he had been drinking all the time just now, and if he drank too much of that stuff, after two urinations, his stomach would be empty.

"Okay, but I'm not familiar with this area. I've already ordered it all. How can there be places to sell food?"

Ma Wei smiled and said, "You're not familiar with me yet, even I came here with your special."

Yi Qing also laughed, and said, "These stores are managed by others, and I rarely come here."

After hearing this, Ma Wei would think that if he didn't understand Yi Qing, he was pretending to be aggressive.

But I still couldn't help being envious, I could tell that Yi Qing's business was getting bigger, and even the store with such a good business was just entrusted to others to take care of it, as if she didn't feel at ease at all.

He wished he could stay here every day in a song and dance hall, this person is really incomparable.

"Okay, come with me, I know there is a place, the two of them are really good at cooking."

As a native of the capital city, Yi Qing grew up eating stewed stew, but in Sijiucheng, he really didn't know which one gave enough food and which one had the right taste, and Yi Qing knew everything about it. It's a little later, which one is open?

The two of them didn't ride bikes, they just strolled around. Yi Qing knew that Ma Wei must have something to say to him, but Ma Wei didn't open his mouth, and he couldn't take the initiative to mention it. It's ripe enough.

Finally, Ma Wei didn't hold back: "Qingzi, do you think this dance hall I built is reliable?"

This business has existed in the South for a long time. Not only does it exist, but it also operates a lot more projects than here. With the reform and opening up, the country is going all out to develop the economy, and the regulation of certain industries has been weakened.

Of course, in the benevolent area of ​​the capital, Ma Wei would not dare to kill him.

But after all, his family was the only one in the capital doing this business, so he was a little uncertain.

If Yi Qing didn't say those words today, he really didn't think to ask, but after hearing it, he was a little vague.

There won't be a real policy change. If that happens, most of his net worth will be taken into account.

"Qingzi, tell me the truth, are you listening to something?"

Yi Qing smiled: "No, I just think that the country will definitely not let this industry go its own way, and will definitely introduce management policies in the future to increase control. Brother Ma, let me look at your business. Don't wait. If others come to investigate, you should rectify it first, such as fire protection, food safety, etc., especially that, you must never dare to have it."

Ma Wei hurriedly said: "No, definitely not, even if I borrowed our courage, I wouldn't dare, what kind of place is this, who is tired of working crookedly, and dares to play crookedly here."

Who says there is no, if no one dares, where did it come from?

"It's fine if you don't have one, and I think it's okay~~~"

As Yi Qing said, he glanced at Ma Weidu, it was so dark that he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Yi Qing felt that it was really inconvenient for him to say some things. He and Ma Weidu had only met for the second time, but Wang Shuo and others had been friends with him for many years. I don't care too much, but it feels like I'm sowing discord.

"Just say anything, it's not inconvenient."

This is what you told me to say.

"Okay, then I'll say it, Brother Ma, I always feel that since it's a business, it should be clearer. Friends are friends, and business is business. It's better to be more disciplined."

Yi Qing didn't speak too clearly, but Ma Wei already understood.

It's not that he doesn't know, it's just that he can't be ashamed, they are all buddies, it's really not worth it to tear faces with Wang Shuo and others just for some money.

Besides, if you really open your mouth, you should stop messing around in the circle. There are guaranteed to be a large group of people who can scold him.

"Qingzi, you have good intentions, but this matter is difficult! I also know that if I go on like this, I am afraid that this dance hall of mine will not last long."

As Ma Wei said, his face was not very good-looking, he really wanted to run this song and dance hall well.

He has such a personality. No matter what he does, as long as he can do it well, let alone do his best, he must also make some noise.

Now there is news, the Haima Song and Dance Hall has been open for two months, but I am afraid that everyone in the capital knows about it. A few days ago, a reporter even came to visit.

But no matter how loud the movement is, it’s useless not to make money.

In fact, you can’t say that you don’t make money. The key is that you eat and drink more for free. If it’s Wang Shuo’s gang, it’s fine, buddy, but some people Ma Wei doesn’t know at all. They come here to eat and drink. Sometimes I have to take some, and when I pay the bill, I just say: I am friends with so-and-so.

Sometimes, Ma Wei would also want to grab the other party's collar and say, "Who the hell are you, who the hell knows which grandson you are, give me the money!"

But can this be said?

If you say it, you will offend others, and you may turn to Tian Wangshuo, or other people will have to come to your door to ask for an explanation.

In short, it is difficult!

"Since you know, either change the rules, or just stop doing it."

Ma Wei smiled bitterly: "I've wanted to close the business for a long time, but what can Dashuo and the others do? After finally finding a place to play, by the way, Qingzi, how do you do business? If it's a colleague from your unit Go to your store to buy things, can you ask for money?"

Not to mention colleagues, even Director Li Hong has to pay for clothes. He is running a business, not a charity hall.

"Of course, why don't you give it to me? My money didn't come from the wind."

grass!Why can't I lose my face.

"Here we are!"

Ma Weidu suddenly pointed to the small door of a family in the alley that was still waiting.

"It's also a time-honored brand. It's not well-known, but the stuff is absolutely authentic. Try it."

Yi Qing followed him in, and to his surprise, there were still many customers in the store, and an old man was busy greeting customers.

"The people who come here are all night shift workers. I used to come here to eat after the night shift. Don't look at the face, the food is really delicious. Two bowls of stewed meat, with meat."

The old man agreed, and after a while, two large bowls of stewed water were brought over. If outsiders smelled this smell in the middle of the night, they would probably vomit, but the old Beijingers smelled the stewed offal. The smell is really delicious. .

"Yo, not bad!"

Pick up a piece of pork belly that is more fat and less thin, it is tangy and fragrant, and it is fat but not greasy when stuffed into the mouth.

Snoring.

If Chen Yangzheng were here, his jaw would have dropped from shock seeing the big boss staying up in the middle of the night and pouring so much force into a bowl of pigs.

"Brother Ma, you don't want to change the dance hall?"

Ma Weidu chewed the pig's large intestines, and said vaguely: "That's it, when Dashuo and the others get tired of it, it will probably be fine."

Wang Shuo is a person who loves novelty, and he is passionate about everything for 3 minutes. Maybe he will really get tired of the dance hall one day, but that will definitely be after the hippocampus dance hall becomes popular.

"I'm keeping you because I have something else to tell you. We talked about it last time. I'm really interested in old objects. If you have time, please tell me. I'm also planning to start a collection recently. .”