Chapter 2
On the fourth floor of the Internet cafe, there is an empty lobby.

There was a blackboard in front of Qian Qian, on which several key information were written.

Car accident, snake venom, amnesia, warmth.

There were quite a few car accidents within half a year, but Qian Qian felt that these accidents had nothing to do with him.

About half a year ago, there was a serious car accident. The mayor of Fengtian Fushan, Yang Yidi, also had a car accident. The specific information could not be found.

Looking at the words on the blackboard while pinching his chin, he stretched out his hand to touch the scar on his shoulder, Qian Qian's brain was in a mess.

He felt that these key words could not be combined at all.

"Harmful!"

Qian Qian sighed weakly, everyone thought he was in no hurry to retrieve his memory, but no one knew that he was more anxious than anyone else, especially after knowing that he had lost his memory after being murdered.

Knock knock knock!
"Little Qian, I'm coming in."

Qian Qian turned her head to look at the old man who walked in, took a step back and smiled.

"Grandpa Yan."

Old man Yan waved his hand with a smile. When he looked up and saw the word 'warm' on the blackboard, his expression changed and he frowned.

"warmth?"

Qian Qian smiled and nodded.

"Well, when I went out today, I saw two young lovers. The little girl's name is Wen Nuan. I wrote down the name because it sounded very comfortable."

With a little disappointment in his eyes, old man Yan said softly.

"Okay! Xiaoqian, I have something to chat with you about. Our Internet cafe has been open for half a year, and it has always been in a state of loss. It's all our own business. You are young, why don't you think of a way? Now young people Call this thing... planning?"

"plan?"

Qian Qian tilted his head to look at Grandpa Yan, then pointed to his nose and asked.

"Planning? You asked me to plan? I have a planning head? I understand?"

Old man Yan looked Qian Qian up and down, and frowned.

"Qian Qian, do you remember that you are very resistant to beating?"

"Sorry, I'm going to think about planning now! I'll give it to you tomorrow morning."

Qian Qian ran away.

The old man Yan looked at Xiaoqian who had escaped, and smiled helplessly, he still looks the same after losing his memory!It hasn't changed at all, it's still the character and appearance of the past.

His mouth is more cowardly than anyone else, and his actions are faster.

Back downstairs, old man Yan closed the shutter door early, but there were no guests anyway.

In the middle of the night, the aunt in a cotton cheongsam came back, her steps were light and she was humming a little tune, but the watermelon knife in her hand didn't seem to match her!

Opening the shutter door, he threw the watermelon knife to Old Man Yan, clapped his hands and said softly.

"A few small fish."

Old man Yan wiped the watermelon knife and said in a low voice.

"He seems to be very sensitive to the word warmth. He got four news when he went out today, car accident, snake venom, amnesia and warmth. broken."

Auntie nodded.

"That's fine. After all, he started out as a planner. Do you feel like he's pretending to be stupid?"

Old man Yan nodded seriously.

"Yes, he doesn't believe anyone now, including you and me. He never asks you or me about his past."

Aunt pouted.

"This little bastard is very insidious. He plotted against everyone in Binhai for ten years when he knew he was going to finish playing! He used his son as a tool to watch Liu Shengge, and his daughter went to the capital to pull the old line. Amnesia is not dead, when did he tell you the result?"

"tomorrow morning."

"It's still that proud little bastard! He never leaves a way out for himself."

The old man Yan on the side muttered softly,
"If you leave a way out, it won't be him, Han Qian!"

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Early in the morning, Qian Qian got up to wash up and looked at the tattoo in the mirror. This tattoo was requested by himself. He always felt that he had promised someone to get the tattoo, but he felt that it might be in a dream.

Seriously washed up, went downstairs and opened the shutter door, and when she turned around, her aunt had already gone downstairs, Qian Qian grinned, and her aunt lit a cigarette and sat on the bar, knocking on the table.

"Your Grandpa Yan asked you to make a plan yesterday? Do you understand this?"

Qian Qian picked up the teapot and poured a cup of hot tea. She turned her head and looked at the snow outside the door. Just as she picked up the broom, her aunt spoke again.

"I'll go after I finish talking, don't rush for a while."

Qian Qian put down the broom and scratched his head with a foolish smile.

"Actually, I don't know much about planning either. Auntie, are you taboo about borderlines?"

"My aunt ran a brothel."

"Forehead····"

Qian Qian felt another blow to his head, and then Gu Gu continued.

"They're all starlets on the [-]th line, they're not worth mentioning."

The head was hit hard again, Qian Qian lowered his head and whispered.

"Auntie, I don't know much about planning either! Since you don't reject borderlines, what I mean is... I mean redecorate our Internet cafe. Now that LOL game is very popular, every year the game The popularity is also very high, and there are other games that have world championships. The tavern will organize to watch the World Cup, the European Cup, and the stadium will also broadcast the NBA or other league games. My idea is to make our Internet cafe a special place for watching games. "

Aunt picked up the teacup and asked softly.

"income?"

Qian Qian raised his head and smiled innocently.

"The first floor does not make any profit, it is designed to attract people, usually it can be used as a rest area or directly changed to the mode of e-sports competitions, games are held on time, and the players who play games are all young people, even if the bonus is only [-]. Some people will participate, and if we meet a dedicated bounty hunter, we can sign it and give us publicity."

Aunt pointed to the upstairs, Qian Qian continued.

"I'm thinking of bringing in another water bar and making the main entrance a little bigger. You can choose Chabaidao, Michelle or Qibai for the water bar. My own place doesn't cost much. The entire first floor is used for drainage and bathrooms. The kind of building is more advanced, the second floor is for Internet cafes, and the third floor is for billiards, and the income from Internet cafes and billiards is very small! But what if there are more girls in our Internet cafes?"

Aunt squinted at Qian Qian and said with a smile.

"I've learned badly!"

Qian Qian kept shaking his head.

"No, no, auntie, I'm very good. I think that as long as there are many girls, there will be no shortage of people. Bars have drinking companions, and karaoke halls have singing companions. Our Internet cafes mainly focus on companionship. The girls are high-quality and play games. They are good, they are beautiful! They play games well, and play billiards top-notch. We don’t need us to pay them wages, but to earn their money. We provide venues and take [-]% of their commissions and tips. When their interests are linked, they will work hard to find customers, and we don’t drink here, and we don’t have to deal with uncles, and most of the people who come to the Internet cafe are young men.”

"price!"

"Accompaniment for an hour of 12 to [-], depending on appearance, technology, and source of customers. If you attract customers by yourself, you will not get a commission, but you will receive [-]% for assigned orders. For individual customers on the second floor, it costs about [-] yuan an hour. , the design on the third floor is more high-end, [-] yuan an hour, provide snacks, drinks, if the accompanying girls are full-time, part-time waiters, [-]% will be drawn and they will be given some basic salary to help customers buy water, and the water is our own .”

"Fourth floor?"

"Take the most high-end billiard hall in Qingcheng, oh! Is it expensive to add an elevator?"

"Not expensive! Or play with you as you said?"

Qian Qian nodded.

"Yes! What we are doing now is offline. After the heat is up, we have found the bounty hunter live broadcast to promote, and we can do online as a companion. The commission will be around [-] at that time, and we don't need to provide a computer. , an APP or a voice channel on the mobile phone is enough, and there is no cost. If I do what I want, an average person spends [-] to find companions to play with. There are so many gamers in the country, looking for game anchors to cooperate. It should be no problem to take a thousand orders, I am conservative."

"Also, live short videos are the mainstream in this era. I think it should be possible to choose excellent sisters to go to the Internet to promote and attract fans to promote. The other is the last question. Auntie, although you didn't say it, I feel that You are not an ordinary person, and I also know that I should not be a fool before amnesia."

The aunt tilted her head to look at Qian Qian, and asked with a frown.

"Thoughts for an evening?"

Qian Qian smiled and nodded.

"Yes."

"What's the budget?"

"400."

When uttering these three words, Qian Qian felt his eyes darkened and his body was on the verge of falling. The aunt in the bar supported the bar with one hand and crossed over, grabbed Qian Qian's arm, and asked in a low voice with a frown.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Qian Qian shook his head, raised his head and smiled.

"I always feel that 400 million is a bit familiar. Auntie, I'm going to sweep the snow."

"Go ahead, I'll give you the money in the afternoon, I'm going to be busy with other things, Internet celebrity company... Forget it, I guess you won't remember after I said it, it's better not to know anything for the time being."

My aunt really wants to tell Qian Qian that he has a younger brother who is the owner of the largest Internet celebrity company in Northeast China.

Too bad he doesn't remember anything.

(End of this chapter)

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