"You can go," Chen Zhao said.
With that, Blackened Bustel sank into the dark lava.
Then he dragged Kandolin into the car and drove away.
Thomas Bailey and Molly didn't expect Chen Zhao to leave so easily.
When Chen Zhao and Litt Grove brought Bustel's leather back to the headquarters, it caused quite a commotion.
Right now, the demon skin still had a thick aura.
Everyone who'd been sound asleep felt the demon's aura and woke up in fright.
They thought that there was an enemy invasion.
But when they woke up, Chen Zhao was there.
They relaxed a little. When they saw the demon skin on the ground, they more or less knew what was going on.
Kandolin was also on the ground. Right now, she was like a dead dog.
She was probably scared by Chen Zhao's beating, or scared out of her wits.
"Throw her into the dungeon. We'll interrogate her tomorrow."
"Teacher, I'll watch." Litt Grove felt that this was related to him.
After all, he'd caused it, so he was very proactive.
He hadn't participated in the Association's previous operations.
He'd always felt that he didn't really fit in.
Now that something had happened, he finally felt that he was a member of the Association.
"Okay, see if you can pry her mouth open. If not, I'll come tomorrow."
With that, Chen Zhao returned to the hotel.
When he reached the hotel, he washed the blood off his body.
Then he hugged Fali and slept soundly.
Fali sensed Chen Zhao's return. She murmured, "Did you do bad things again?"
"For world peace, go to sleep."
The next morning, Dell and Risfar came to disturb them.
Even though their family was just experiencing the guests,
However, Chen Zhao and Fali wouldn't write their suggestions in their notebook.
They'd say it in person.
"Chen, can you do me a favor?" Risfar told Chen Zhao his thoughts directly. "I want the nameless wine." Chen Zhao nodded. "What?"
"How much?"
"At least three bottles per month."
"Sure," Chen Zhao answered straightforwardly.
No more. Three bottles per month. On one hand, he could afford it.
On the other hand, it would not steal the limelight from Mara Supermarket.
"These three bottles of wine will be the room fee. This room will be reserved for our family. We will come and stay here when we have time. Don't let others stay here, okay?"
Risfar and Dell both laughed. Chen Zhao didn't call this an exchange of benefits.
It looked like a fair deal, but they all knew that Chen Zhao had purposely erased their relationship so that they wouldn't feel bad.
Chen Zhao was actually returning the favor. Risfar and Dell had both helped him before.
There are big and small things they help with.
All these things, big and small, added up to feelings.
Therefore, Chen Zhao didn't want to negotiate with them.
Plus, the room's layout, orientation, interior, and scenery were all top-notch. Chen Zhao really liked it here.
"Let's talk about our shortcomings here," Risfar said.
"We've only been here for a day. How can we feel it? If I have to say something, it's that the people here are a little less."
After all, it was only a trial operation, and there were only a few experienced guests.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
The door was open and Molly was standing in the doorway.
"Mr. Dell, Mr. Risfar, these are the suggestions made by the guests today. Please take a look."
"You management can handle this yourself. Make some changes if it's reasonable."
The two of them were the bosses. Actually, they didn't need to decide on the changes.
The hotel had a few hundred employees and twenty to thirty management staff. They were paid so that they could be in charge of the main operations.
Chen Zhao glanced at Molly. Didn't she leave with her demon husband?
"Okay, then I won't disturb you anymore."
"Chen, can you tell us the supplier of your special ingredients?" Risfar asked.
"I really can't, Johnny. If it's possible, I won't be stingy, but I really can't provide it to you."
"Alright." Risfar didn't have much hope either.
After all, he'd wanted the supplier when he'd attended the party earlier.
Those creatures were almost all hunted by Chen Zhao. It wasn't some farm or hunting team.
Risfar had actually guessed the problem with the supply.
After all, with his experience, he'd eaten countless delicacies.
The ingredients Chen Zhao provided at the private party were definitely top-notch.
What were top-notch ingredients? Another meaning of top-notch ingredients was that they were rare.
"Oh, my brewery should start production in June or July. By then, if your hotel needs beer, you can have my products. It definitely won't disgrace your hotel."
"You're going to open a brewery?" Dell and Risfar were both surprised.
They weren't surprised that Chen Zhao knew how to brew beer. After all, Chen Zhao could brew a top-notch wine like the nameless wine.
What surprised them was that Chen Zhao didn't even tell them beforehand.
"It's just an idea I had last month. Also, I need to save some money for myself."
"Chen, I won't talk too much about business, but I'll give you a suggestion for business. When you're almost done paying off the loan for your brewery, borrow some more money from the bank. Don't ever finish paying off the bank."
Risfar's words were in line with Denver's philosophy. Denver's philosophy was also that they needed to maintain cooperation with banks through loans.
Chen Zhao was a Chinese. The Chinese's philosophy was that if you borrowed money, you had to pay it back.
It was normal for Americans to borrow money. Families were borrowing from the bank since the birth of a child.
Therefore, they felt that borrowing money was normal no matter what they did.
But as Chinese, they thought that borrowing money wasn't a good thing.
Because it would be a psychological burden.
This was a difference in philosophy.
Almost 80% of Americans were moonlighters. They had to rely on their next month's salary to survive.
Forty-six percent of Americans didn't have more than $800 in savings.
Actually, Chinese's philosophy of consumption had been changing in recent years.
But deep down, Chinese people still felt that saving money was better than borrowing money.
In the big picture, Americans' philosophy of consumption in advance was the root of economic prosperity.
If everyone kept their money in the bank, then modern commerce would be destroyed.
What was the purpose of social welfare?
It was also to promote the concept of consumption.
In the past, people needed to save money because they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to afford medical treatment if they got sick.
But if the country bore a large portion, individuals and families wouldn't need to save so much money.
Everyone could take out their money and use it immediately.
Of course, it didn't mean that excessive consumption was always good.
Americans' ability to resist risks was very weak. A single unemployment could destroy a family.
Therefore, no one was right or wrong. Everything was reasonable.
Chen Zhao still had his own ideas.
In the current business model, when a businessman had money, he wouldn't pay it back. Instead, he would invest it in other areas or expand production, then borrow more money.
If he could maintain this expansion method, he would earn more and more money and owe more and more to the bank.
But the risk would also increase. If there was a problem in one part of the business, the business model would be destroyed.
Moreover, Chen Zhao had no ambition.
To Chen Zhao, anything other than practicing medicine was an extra income.
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