Ai Fei's heart was filled with sadness and resistance as she looked at Meg.
I like you so much, but you only treat me as a tool?
So sad …
Moreover, once she accepted this arrangement, it would mean that it would be difficult for her to see Mr. Hades and his family again.
The only thing left between them was pure money.
But under Meg's gentle and expectant gaze, the words of rejection that reached her mouth couldn't come out.
She knew that she had fallen …
If it was in the past, she would definitely say: Hetui … Scumbag!
Meg saw Ai Fei's conflicted expression and said apologetically: "I know this is a bit excessive, Miss Ai Fei, please don't blame me. Just pretend that I didn't say anything."
If he wasn't in a hurry to save the world, he wouldn't want to give up the tavern now. After all, he had to lead the charge to the north to fight with the undead army.
"I'll think about it. After all, this is not a small matter." Ai Fei said with a smile.
The conditions that Mr. Hades gave were actually very generous. With the current situation of the Saipan Tavern, she could get 20% of the shares just by managing it.
Throwing away the emotional distractions, this was a huge sum of money.
"Okay." Meg nodded. The more serious Ai Fei was, the more assured he would be to hand over the tavern to her. After all, it was a business worth tens of millions, it was impossible to just find someone else.
Ai Fei could be considered a veteran in this industry. She had been running the tavern alone for many years and had a lot of experience.
As for Mara …
Just like Ai Fei said, she was too simple-minded. Letting her manage the tavern was forcing her.
"Miss, are you here so early for a free meal?" Mara carried a kitchen knife and rubbed her sleepy eyes as she came to the entrance of the tavern and whispered to Ai Fei.
"Eat, eat, eat, you only know how to eat." Ai Fei blushed and patted Mara's head.
"But we haven't had breakfast yet." Mara took a step back and looked at Ai Fei with an aggrieved expression.
"I'm going to eat some soup, do you want to come?" Ai Fei smiled.
"Yes." Mara immediately nodded. She hadn't eaten for days and missed it.
"Master, I'll come back later." Mara said to Meg and left with Ai Fei.
Irina looked at Ai Fei's back as she left. She looked at Meg with a smile and said, "It seems like she's moved by you."
"There are millions of people who have fallen for me, but you're the only one in my heart." Meg looked at her seriously.
"Ah, glib tongue." Irina rolled her eyes at him, but she couldn't help but smile.
"Oh, women." Meg laughed in his heart.
Since he had nothing to do in the morning, he took out the stack of information Fitch had given him. There was indeed no shortage of powerful veterans in the food and entertainment industry among the merchants who had provided the information as requested.
However … Forget about the medicine shop, what was with the coffin shop?
You can't wait for them to drink themselves to death so that they can choose a good coffin and take it away, right?
In addition, there were two other brothels that caught Meg's attention.
This was an era where prostitution was legal.
Brothels were legal entertainment places where men could vent their excess energy.
Originally, there were a few brothels on Romo Street, but because the business atmosphere of the entire street had disappeared, the girls couldn't receive any customers and had scattered.
Now that Romo Street was showing signs of taking off again, the brothels had set their sights on this area.
Judging from the price of the Titan Tavern and Saipan Tavern, the customers who came to drink had enough spending power and were very good customers.
"Do all men like this?" Irina, who was passing by, glanced at the information in Meg's hands and stopped in her tracks.
"No, those are all vulgar men. A good man like me is very family-oriented." Meg said righteously, then threw the two brothels' information in his hands into the trash can.
"Making money isn't shameful." Irina smiled.
"The main thing is that these two are too inferior." Meg shook his head.
"Oh. Do you know where to find a better one?"
"Heaven on Earth …" Meg glanced at Irina, whose gaze was gradually becoming dangerous, and changed the topic. "How can it be better than home? A man's gas station should be a warm home."
"I have to make a trip back to Chaos City to settle the Night Elves' matter. You and the children can go back tomorrow." Irina didn't want to talk too much with Meg.
"Alright. Be careful on the way back." Meg nodded. He also knew that there were many things for Irina to settle with the Night Elves.
Irina left with magic, and Meg took out the two pieces of paper from the trash can and placed them at the bottom.
To build a business street with all kinds of food, drink, and entertainment, it was very important to have a comprehensive ecology.
With the tavern as the core, other aspects were also indispensable.
However, Meg wasn't in a hurry. There were more and more businessmen coming to look at the shops during non-business hours, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to rent out the shops. He just had to consider who to choose.
This opera troupe is quite interesting. Seems like they don't have much money. I wonder how capable they are.
Meg looked at the application for the Black Cat Opera Troupe mixed in with the information. They wanted the shop in the corner to build an opera house, but the price was very low.
However, the interesting thing was that there was a small line of words written in the corner of the application: This is all the money we have, please …
There was also a little black cat's imprint.
This price was definitely not attractive to ordinary people.
Moreover, compared to brothels, opera houses were less attractive to men.
However, Meg was a little curious about this opera troupe.
Even in Rodu, opera was considered a new performing art. There were very few opera troupes.
Meg and his family had gone to watch an opera a while ago. It cost 50 copper coins for the ticket, but it was boring.
The wailing and howling of the singing and the dancing that didn't have any sense of beauty had already driven away most of the customers halfway through the performance.
However, this Black Cat Song Troupe stated in the application that they were a rather capable opera troupe. However, they were currently in a difficult situation because they lacked a fixed performance venue.
"Then I'd like to see if you're worthy of this shop." Meg took out the piece of paper and put the other information under the counter. Then, he said to Amy and Anne, "Do you want to watch the Black Cat Song Troupe's performance?"
"Is it Caesar?" Amy's eyes lit up as she asked curiously.
"Meow." Ugly Duckling was also a little excited when it heard this name.
Caesar was Camilla's cat. Meg shook his head with a smile. "No, it's an opera troupe."
Amy was enlightened. Then, she asked, "Then do I have to bring a small blanket? The young ladies in the opera troupe sing are very good to sleep with. "
Meg glanced at her. The opera singer wanted to hit him.
"I think we can bring three beds," Meg said with a smile.
After packing up, Meg brought the two little fellows out.
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