Chapter 209 Hunger Marketing

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The woman who came in was none other than the leading lady of "Mei Xiang Book Apartment" - Miss Mei Lan.

Seeing this girl, Fatty felt bad all over. Wasn't he afraid of something?

Why, this really makes a couple of good men and women!

Seeing the ambiguous looks between the fat man and Ning Zhongping, Master Senpo coughed and said with a dry smile: "Ahem, we are really destined to meet each other by chance even a hundred miles away... Haha."

The fat man and Ning Zhongping looked at each other, both looking like I believe you.

"Young master, it's great to be here in this hotel, but please sit down for a moment. We'll have a plain table for a while." Mei Lan greeted the three guests with gentleness and enthusiasm.

However, unlike in "Meixiang Book Apartment", Mei Lan only fulfilled the responsibilities of a store owner and did not stay too much in the private room of three people. Instead, she went to the kitchen to prepare food.

After a while, the dishes started to appear slowly, including vegetarian chicken, vegetarian fish, vegetarian ham... there was even a vegetarian Buddha jumping over the wall!

The three people here have seen and eaten before, especially Fatty, who is not only a professional, but also studied at Qianfo Zhai in Qixia Mountain. Looking at this exquisite plain table, he couldn't help but praise it.

"Mo Dan, the vegetarian food is so exquisite, it's a pity that you can't drink..." Master Senpo spat.

"It's okay, young master, you don't want to drive, so you can drink some." The fat man said quietly.

"Then drink some?" Master Senpo asked insincerely.

"It's okay, young master, you drink less, it's okay." Ning Zhongping also advised from the side.

"This is Buddhism..."

"Hey, you old man is not a monk!"

"Young Master Senpo, you didn't even have a drink when you arrived at the hotel. Those who didn't know thought that this little girl doesn't know how to entertain guests..."

The three of them were talking when they saw Miss Mei Lan holding a small tray with a crystal decanter and a pair of crystal wine glasses with an antique feel.

The three things are like a set, and the shapes are unique, as if they were born to contain the rich red grape wine...

"Yes, according to Buddhism, this is considered vegetarian wine."

The fat man said to Master Senpo with a smile, his eyes full of intrigue.

"Since it's vegetarian wine, let's drink some!"

Young Master Senpo gritted his teeth and said resolutely, as if he had made a lot of determination.

Mei Lan put down the tray, filled two wine glasses, held another in both hands, and brought it to Master Senpo.

"Master Senpo, when you and I meet again, it must be the destiny mentioned in the book. Please drink this cup to the full."

Master Senpo took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp like he was drinking rat poison.

After one drink, Miss Mei Lan persuaded her to drink a few more, one drink and ten drinks. Seeing this situation, Master Senpo could only bite the bullet and drink until the glass was dry.

Fortunately, after drinking three glasses of wine, Miss Mei Lan did not sit down. Instead, she politely excused herself and left the three guests to their own devices.

For a time, the atmosphere in the private room became much more relaxed.

"Master, this little bitch..."

The fat man was about to say that something was a little weird, but he saw four bright red words written on the table "Walls Have Ears"!

"Is this little bitch falling in love with you?"

The fat man changed his mind and started the gossip topic that he was good at.

"Don't worry, young master, we will never tell young mistress when we go back!" Ning Zhongping agreed and said with a smile.

Young Master Senpo looked at these two guys, saying something to each other, but couldn't refute, so he could only roll his eyes and drink sullenly.

An hour later, after having had enough wine and food, Master Senpo and the two guardians left, leaving behind Miss Mei Lan's eager eyes...

"Master, there's something weird about this little girl!" the fat man said as soon as he got in the car.

"That's for sure. Nothing in the world is such a coincidence. For such a good vegetarian restaurant to be opened in this shabby place, if there are no ghosts, there are monsters!"

Master Senpo sat in the back seat of the car, biting Hardman and spat.

"Is this woman a spy?" Ning Zhongping asked with some confusion.

"Probably not, but they are definitely not with us. I can't say whether it's good or bad yet. I told her about Shaolin Temple that day, but she didn't expect it, but she is waiting for me here, motherfucker!" Master Senpo was a little depressed. said.

"I paid attention all the way, there is no tail!" Ning Zhongping said firmly to Master Senpo.

"There is definitely no tail. If you don't notice it, the three of us should stop messing around..." Master Senpo smiled at the two of them.

Full of doubts, the three of them returned to the Dajintai Hotel in Shangdu City in their nine-hand Renault.

Back at the hotel, Master Senpo didn't rest for a minute. He took a few notebooks and a pile of manuscript paper and plunged into the room.

"Fat man, please don't let anyone disturb me! Once it's done, I'll come out by myself." Master Senpo solemnly ordered the fat man.

"Master, are you compiling a book?" Ning Zhongping asked the fat man with some uncertainty.

"Isn't that right? The main reason why I went to do such a big trip this time is to do this. I guess I have to do it well and sell it for a good price!" The fat man's tone was full of expectation.

This process lasted all night.

It wasn't until around nine o'clock the next morning that Fatty and Ning Zhongping saw the haggard Master Senpo.

As soon as the door opened, a choking smell of smoke immediately came from inside. Young Master Senpo's hair was disheveled, his beard was unkempt, and his eyes were bloodshot...

This look does look a bit like the lovelorn hero of a later Republic of China romance drama.

"Master, are you okay?"

Seeing Master Senpo's behavior, Ning Zhongping asked with concern.

"It's okay, I haven't stayed up so late and stayed up so hard for a long time!"

Master Senpo said a little tiredly, and handed the two of them a stack of manuscript paper.

Ning Zhongping took it and looked at the materials carefully with Fatty.

"Dear me! Master, this thing of yours is more real than real!" After seeing it, the fat man couldn't help but praise.

"Many of them are based on on-site surveys, and some are made up from the brain. Those at the Cultural Research Institute are not rookies. They can't do it unless they are more realistic." Master Senpo sighed.

"Why don't you find a place to rest for a while. I'll tidy up first and then ask the guys to clean the room?" Ning Zhongping said hurriedly to Master Senpo.

"There's no need to clean up. Let the guys clean it directly. Let's take a rest and find another room..."

As Master Senpo spoke, he walked to the sofa in a single room next door. Not long after, snoring could be heard.

Young Master Senpo was woken up by the fat man. He felt that he had only slept for a short time. When he looked at his watch, it was already past one in the afternoon.

"Master, someone is looking for you." The fat man whispered.

"who?"

"I don't know, my surname is Zhao!"

"It's time to come, don't worry, let him wait. Master, I'll take a shower and change clothes first!"

After struggling for more than forty minutes, Master Senpo tidied up and went to the small living room of his suite.

"Haha, I was tired from the journey yesterday and I got up late today. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." As soon as Master Senpo entered the living room, he said politely to the visitor.

"Young Master Senpo is busy with things, I understand, I understand." The visitor also didn't take it seriously at all, and said humbly and politely.

"Excuse me sir?"

"My surname is Zhao, Zhao Longtian."

"It turns out to be Boss Zhao. I don't know if your boss is here. Do you have any advice?" Master Senpo asked with a smile.

"Haha, I heard that Master Senpo has some sharp stuff?" Zhao Longtian got straight to the point as soon as he arrived, without beating around the bush.

"There are top-notch goods, as long as the price is right." Master Senpo said leisurely.

"Can I take a look? Before buying anything, you have to see the sample first."

"Okay... Who is it? Changgui, please bring the things in." Master Senpo ordered to Ning Zhongping who was standing behind him.

When Ning Zhongping heard this, he understood immediately and quickly went to Master Senpo's bedroom and brought a stack of photos.

Looking at the photos in his hand, Zhao Longtian became a little uneasy. Years of experience told him that these things were real!

Moreover, these are all first-hand document photos. I wonder where this young master Senpo got such energy?

"How about it? Boss Zhao, tell me a price." Master Senpo said, there seemed to be an irresistible power in his words.

"Do you think...five hundred?"

"Tch! Boss Zhao, it's a bit nonsense for you to say this. If you don't talk to this elder brother, I won't accompany you!"

Master Senpo sneered when he heard this and said to Zhao Longtian.

"You'd better decide on a price."

Zhao Longtian was originally prepared to kill for a price, but unexpectedly, he was crushed by the opponent from the beginning.

"Two thousand, I want the ocean, not legal currency!" Master Senpo's tone was calm but firm.

Zhao Longtian glanced at Master Senpo, but did not have the courage to counteroffer. As an industry insider, he knew that Master Senpo did not raise the price randomly. The price was high, but it was worth so much!

After pondering for a while, Zhao Longtian said slowly: "This price is fair, but I heard that Master Senpo still has the latest goods. Can we ship them together?"

"Yes, business is possible as long as the price is in place, but Boss Zhao had better prepare the money first. You need to see the money first when you visit the goods next time."

Master Senpo lit up Hardman and took a sip on his own. He didn't ask Zhao Longtian if he smoked. He looked so arrogant.

This has completely subverted Zhao Longtian's expectations and previous understanding of coming here beforehand.

In his mind, this kind of intelligence dealer should always smile at everyone he meets. How can he be as indifferent as this one who is indifferent and promises to treat guests with respect?

"Boss Zhao, go back and prepare well. Next time, I hope to be more practical and not just have fun."

As Master Senpo spoke, he picked up the tea cup on the table. The meaning was already obvious - serving tea as a farewell to the guests.

Zhao Longtian walked out of the Dajintai Hotel in a daze, but his heart was scratching his head and he was so anxious.

Shiga Shuji, the director of the "Cultural Research Institute", repeatedly asked Zhao Longtian to obtain valuable information.

Although he spent a lot of effort and energy and was affirmed by the Neon Country intelligence agency, as a hard-core traitor, he continued to put forward higher demands on himself.

Two days ago, there was news that this young master Senpo had the latest strategic intelligence, but due to various reasons, he failed to make a deal with the "Cultural Research Institute".

Zhao Longtian thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and decided to get on the rickshaw. He would go back and discuss it with his brothers first, and then make preparations...

Looking at Zhao Longtian walking away, the fat man sneered and ducked back to the hotel.

"Master, what's your trick?"

In the living room of the suite, Ning Zhongping also asked with some confusion.

"Young master, this is the same way as the oiran in the study apartment used to tease a good man!" The fat man was coming in from the outside at this time, and said to the two of them with a sly smile.

"It's so vulgar! I have a professional term for it, it's called hunger marketing! You see, in two days the real owner will come up to the pole and bid!"

Master Senpo also said with a sly smile.