"Swish! Swish! Swish!" Looking at Xiatai, underground gambling house.

The water room was sipping the banknotes in front of a row of horsemen, paced back and forth, smiling, and handed the tickets to the horsemen in front of him.

The maids took the money and nodded one after another: "Thank you, Brother Ju."

Chen Han was wearing a black suit, with a cigarette between his fingers, white mist overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and nodding gently.

This is the last underground gambling house inspected by the US deputy general Dama Road, near Haojiang TV Station.

"Let's go."

When Chen Han saw that Shuifang Lai had sent the money, he said something and threw the cigarette butt on the ground. He turned around and took the people away without stepping on it.

Shui Fang Lai smashed the last bill into the hand of the maid in front of him: "This one is for you more boy."

He looked up at the young maid, turned his head and immediately followed Brother Ju.

This scene of issuing money has appeared in every underground gambling house. It is not a clever way to win over people's hearts, but just a gift to the younger brothers.

From now on, they will be hang out with "Brother Ju".

Many bigwigs will do such things, and to the bad guys in underground clubs, it is even more important to win over the hearts of the people. At this time, whether it is the leader of the club or the younger brother, it is all about making money for the sake of making money. As long as you and bring them money, they will support you one by one in the future and be your hardcore!

"The underground gambling stall of Wangxia Station is next to Haojiang TV Station. There are many middle-class businessmen and bosses nearby, and they are close to the dock. Normally, the business would be the best in Thirteen families, but there are only four tables in the entire casino to bet on a total of 20 gambling tables." Chen Han sat in the tea restaurant, took out his toothpick and picked his teeth, leaning his back against the chair, and sat at the main table with a very unhappy expression.

Tianfu Teahouse, a dark log dining table is surrounded by a circle, and the person in charge of thirteen underground gambling stalls has been filled with.

After inspecting each underground gambling store, Chen Han sent a red envelope to the gambling store horsemen and asked the gambling store leader to drink tea at 2 pm.

At this time, he had already finished lunch with the thirteen leaders. Uncle, a waiter at Tianfu Teahouse, was wearing a red jacket and a white towel hanging on his wrist. He bent over and said hello, and removed the plates.

Immediately, the female tea artist with a beautiful figure, wearing a red cheongsam, light makeup on her face, and a quiet-looking girl came forward with a wooden tea tray.

As required, put the plate in the middle of the dining table, began to raise your arms, and pour tea for a table of guests.

The tea artist's cheongsam slits reveal a pair of white thighs, and the round peaks are covered with silk.

Although it is not as exaggerated as a mountain, it is as full as a melon. Its movements are quiet and moving between the fingers, and the performance of Kung Fu tea is very eye-catching.

Unfortunately, the group of 14K Caucasian Gambling Files leaders trembled in their hearts and had no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery. They kept exchanging glances with each other, looking at the expressions of the new boss, thinking about how to answer, trying to get through this level successfully.

After dinner, we are about to start talking about the serious business!

Chen Han swept away his previous kindness and felt a sense of slutiness in every move. Although he was wearing a suit, the bad guys in the club were arrogant.

You are not arrogant, talk to them more arrogantly, and reason with justice. They think you are fartful!

Shui Fanglai stood beside Brother Ju’s chair, carrying his hands on his back, holding his head up, and sneered.

Chen Han continued to pick his teeth and said, "I have found someone to calculate that there are more than 300 gambling tables in Lisboa Casino, and the average gambling rate is 60%. Because there are few gambling tables in the underground casino and there are no private gambling halls, the gambling rate that can be more than 70%, or even ninety or one hundred, and no gambling table is empty!"

"The worst bet rate must be 60, otherwise what kind of underground casino you are doing, you can go to Queen's Restaurant to park."

"The thirteen casinos in Kao Palace have a total of 163 gambling tables, but only 78 gambling boxes are available. The gambling rate of your underground gambling block is lower than that of Lisboa."

"What? The club opens a casino and pays you a special salary?" Chen Han's eyes changed, and a fierce light flashed between his pupils. He bent down and stared at him fiercely.

Stare at them.

The tea artist put a cup of tea in front of him.

Put the teas to the leaders.

The person in charge of Wangxiatai opened his mouth and was about to speak up to defend himself, but Chen Han raised his finger and bounced the toothpick accurately into the cup of tea that had just been placed in front of him.

"Wow!" Chen Han slapped the table with a palm and shouted loudly: "Don't tell me that no one gambled early in the morning! Where can the gamblers divide day and night when they bet? Or are there not enough gamblers in Asia who can share?"

"If you don't have the ability, you won't have the ability! Hand over all the account books!"

The leaders were frightened and took out the account books in their arms and handed them to the Shuifang Lai.

Shui Fanglai soon received a large stack of books and placed the tall books next to the boss.

This link must be taken. Chen Han is the big shopkeeper of Hei Zaihua's new gambling store, and is not a guy who is in a lie. Unless he wants to get 14K, he has to be obedient.

So they all put the books on them.

Chen Han nodded slightly to their performance, and did not cause any other trouble, saving a lot of trouble.

After shopping for the Thirteen Gambling Facilities, he had some new ideas in his mind. In short, underground gambling Facilities are ultimately a competition among the service industry. Apart from the quality of the service, there are only attractive "gimmicks" left, and there are limited means to use.

Fortunately, Chen Han still knew a few tricks, and in addition, management issues must be made between gambling stages, otherwise there would not be so many gambling stages.

Hei Zaihua asked him to hand over the gambling file not only to give him a business, but also to test his ability. He wanted to let him manage the gambling file well. If he couldn't manage it well, he would be unable, and he would be able to do so...

Now he wants to reach a consensus with the leaders, find out the internal problems and solve them, and suppress a group of gambling bosses and start the gambling business well.

Chen Han flipped through the accounts in front of the leaders, and his face was amazed.

"The gambling rate in half a year has dropped from 80% to now, and it's cut in half!"

He did not raise the tea cup to drink tea, and the leaders present did not dare to drink tea, and the tea was lying quietly in the porcelain cup.

He put the books together again, leaned his waist back into the chair, picked up the teacup and drank it, and said, "Tell me, what happened in half a year? It caused the gambling business to decline so much."

"I went to He's gambling stall at noon. In the same location, He's gambling rate is 90%, and the ultimate gambling rate is even higher!"

"Several venues are full, and there are more stalls than us."

Chen Handa played with the teacup meaningfully and said with a smile: "As long as you tell the truth, I will not blame you."

"Drink tea." Chen Han saw that the leaders were silent and relaxed properly. Some leaders picked up the teacup and sipped the tea.

"If someone dares to lie to me, I will break his leg!" Chen Han suddenly changed his mind and added.

Some leaders who had not had time to drink tea immediately stopped and did not dare to move again.

"Haha." Chen Han chuckled.

The people on the streets opened their mouths, stammered, and explained: "Brother Ju, He Anle has installed air conditioners in all gambling stalls a few months ago. The weather has been hot recently, and gamblers love to go to places with Anle more."

"Um."

Chen Han nodded, showed appreciation, and gave him an affirmative look.

Indeed, this is one of the means of competition with Anle. At present, the 14K venue has not kept up, and some gamblers will indeed be attracted to it.

However, this kind of hardware is easy to keep up.

Although there are fewer underground gambling stalls to install air conditioners, only a few licensed casinos in Haojiang have a constant temperature of 14 hours.

However, the money from hardware facilities cannot be saved, and it can be saved for a while and finally saved.

Otherwise, you will fall behind if you are not careful.

"Bang."

Chen Han snapped his fingers.

Very clear.

The tea artist poured a circle of tea at the dining table.

Chen Han took out another cigarette and threw it to the leader not far away: "I noticed this at He's Anle Casino. Some casinos in Shengyi also installed air conditioners. Tomorrow I will transfer a batch of money to order the order, and arrange all the thirteen stalls within three days."

"Money goes from the club's account."

"I understand, Brother Ju." The person in the streets of haystack took the cigarette and did not dare to light it.

Chen Han glanced around again: "It's gone?"

"Brother Ju, the event started in the Shengyi Gambling Centre for two months. Every guest can get a horse ticket after leaving the venue after gambling." The leader of the Peizheng Road stall suggested: "Are we doing some activities too?"

"Well, yes." Chen Han nodded: "Even if the gambler loses all his money, he still has a glimmer of hope in his heart. It can not only maintain the gambling nature of the guests, but also maintain customer relationships, so that the gambler does not feel that he has lost all of them?"

"This method is good, no wonder the casino of Shengyi is very popular." Chen Han thought to himself: "Haojiang's underground casino has also been rolled up?"

Isn’t this a marketing campaign?

The underground stall cannot be used as a one-stop casino food, clothing, housing and transportation, but it takes a different approach. It is not bad, and you have to use your brain to know wherever you dare to do it.

Chen Han nodded and said with praise: "From the future, our gambling period will also be issued. In addition, foreign customers who have a total bet of more than 500,000 yuan will be reimbursed for all car and horse fees, and local customers will give 1,000 Lisboa chips. We will not make the last copper coin."

This is increasing marketing activities.

I plan to grab the customer.

Of course, in terms of the size of the 13 gambling blocks, doing such marketing activities will actually reduce some of the customers.

However, as long as the gambling business can improve, the activity expenditure will be offset soon. In the future, more and more customers of gambling are going to make a profit overall!

Otherwise, the big casinos will not include food, accommodation, pick-up and drop-off...

All this money can be earned back in betting.

Let the last copper coin be thrown to Boss He to make money!

"What else?"

"Tell me something about it." Chen Han corrected his posture, knocked on the table, and said in a solemn voice.

These gambling bosses have been watching the scene for a long time and are indeed very familiar with the actions between various clubs. In other words, they have market experience.

But Chen Han hadn't heard what he wanted to hear yet.
To be continued...