"Ding…completed a third-rate business. Reward: 350 Profiteer Points.”
Profiteer's system notification sounded.
Ming Zhu was a dancer in a black-hearted restaurant. If she wanted to maximize her benefits, she would definitely spread the news to the high-ranking officials and nobles in Xinzheng.
As long as these rich and powerful people knew about it, they would definitely be curious and come to the Blackheart Restaurant to watch.
After all, Ming Zhu was a famous beauty in Xin Zheng. Many people wanted to die under her skirt.
The Blackheart Restaurant was a famous black restaurant.
After these rich people came, if he didn't cheat them, he would be letting himself down.
Su Ye had already thought of many methods in his mind and was just waiting to execute them.
If he wanted to let people know, he naturally had to advertise.
Spread the news, spread it widely, run around and tell each other.
No matter where it was, it was a very good marketing method.
Su Ye walked out of the restaurant.
It was only a few meters away from the entrance of the Blackheart Restaurant.
Su Ye saw a person dressed in tattered clothes. He was completely dirty and looked like a beggar. He was squatting on the ground with a chipped porcelain bowl in front of him.
Wasn't he begging?
This beggar was not old. He was probably in his twenties or less than thirty years old. He had both hands and feet. If he was willing, he could support himself with his hands and feet.
Perhaps he enjoyed the feeling of being looked down upon.
Every man has his own ambition.
How could a sparrow know the ambition of a swan? You would never know how small the ambition of others was.
Su Ye walked over and stood in front of the beggar.
When he saw Su Ye, who was dressed in a brocade robe and looked like a noble young master, appear, the beggar's eyes immediately lit up. The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a smile.
"Sir, please reward me?" The beggar asked.
As he spoke, he had already reached out to pick up the chipped porcelain bowl.
"Do I look like the kind of person who would give you money?”Su Ye smiled and said frivolously.
"Yes, Young Master looks like a good person.”The beggar stood up with the porcelain bowl in his hand, revealing his black teeth as he said with a smile.
Hehe, you're a good person!
Su Ye had just come out when he was labeled.
He hated the word 'good person' the most.
Good people don't live long, bad people live forever.
"That's because there's something wrong with your eyes." Su Ye said indifferently.
The beggar was a little depressed. If they weren't here to give him money, then why were they disturbing him?
"If you have nothing to do, don't disturb me. I don't have time to chat with you.”The beggar waved his hand. He was naturally unhappy that there was no money for him.
"I need you to do something." Su Ye said.
"Money makes the world go round. Only you can give me money. I'm happy to do things for you.”A smile appeared on the beggar's face again.
This was still the God of Fortune. He couldn't be ignored.
"Help me shout a few words in Xin Zheng City and spread the news.”Su Ye revealed his motive.
During the Warring States Period, there was no electricity, let alone broadcasting, and there was no way of advertising through flyers.
If they wanted to advertise, they could only let the peddlers and pawns shout in the streets and alleys, spread the news, and spread it widely.
Su Ye found this beggar to get him to do this.
"What news?" The beggar was curious.
"Go to a few main streets in Xin Zheng City and shout. Ming Zhu will be dancing at the Blackheart Restaurant tonight. If you want to enjoy Ming Zhu's dance up close, you have to arrive quickly. First come, first served. If you're late, there won't be any seats.”Su Ye muttered to himself and said.
This beggar's brain was not bad. He quickly understood the meaning behind it. He wanted to spread the news of Ming Zhu dancing in the Blackhearted Restaurant as soon as possible so that more people knew about this news.
"I know what to do." The Pauper nodded and said with a bright smile on his face.
His eyes were even brighter. This was the look he had when he saw money.
"Um…how much are you giving me?”The beggar smiled and said happily.
Money was easy to talk to, and money was easy to do. If the money was not in place, he would probably be very unwilling to do it.
"You're actually talking to me about money. I really misjudged you.”Su Ye looked at the beggar with a pained expression and sighed.
He was a black-hearted boss, a profiteer, and a miser. If she wanted to get benefits from him, there was no way, okay?
Hearing this, the beggar was instantly spartan.
If they didn't want to talk about money, how could they talk about relationships?
You want me to do something for you without money?
Are you kidding me?
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