Chapter 199: Accepting Reality and Earning Money Easily

"Colleague?", Ms. Kailu was a bit dazed, wearing slippers and walking into the living room. "What colleague?"

She had never regarded those people at the Empire Night nightclub as her colleagues. Look at what's there?

Criminals, prostitutes, alcoholics, johns, and no normal people!

If it weren't for that money, she might not have worked there!

Maybe a former colleague?

She didn't know. When she walked into the living room, she saw her son, and then Lans. Lans was looking at her with a smile that wasn't a smile.

A burst of anger rushed from the soles of her feet. Just as she was about to do something with her sharp voice, her son, who turned back, looked at her in surprise and shouted "Mom!"

Immediately following, a chill, a fear, spread throughout her body along with the fear!

Her son was holding a pistol in his hand!

She felt a wave of dizziness, a bit of dry mouth, and even a bit of weak legs!

"The thing Uncle Lans gave me is great. This is what I've always wanted!", the little boy didn't know that the weapon in his hand had already become a "threat" in Kailu's eyes.

He also showed off, pinching a bright yellow shell casing and holding it up. "And this!"

Ms. Kailu hurriedly rushed to the side of the sofa, and in the incomprehension of her husband and child, she snatched the toy pistol, as well as the shell casing, and threw them on the ground fiercely.

She hugged her son, hugged him tightly, and looked at Lans with a vigilant, careful, and fearful gaze. "You are not welcome here. Get out!"

Her husband stood up. He didn't understand his wife. "Kailu..."

"Don't speak!", her voice drowned out her husband's voice. She knew what kind of person Lans was. This was a criminal, the head of a criminal organization!

These actions of his weren't out of kindness!

Her body was trembling slightly, because of fear, and also because of anger.

Lans shrugged, stood up with his legs, and the smile on his face gradually restrained. "It seems Ms. Kailu doesn't welcome me."

"Yes!", Ms. Kailu said loudly. "So hurry up and... leave this place!"

She originally wanted to say get out, but she controlled it. The remaining sanity didn't let her say words that lost her mind.

Lans glanced at her husband. The latter smiled awkwardly. He still didn't know what happened until now!

He and Lans chatted very happily. Lans had insights into some problems that made him feel like he met a soulmate, and some problems he couldn't figure out from beginning to end were very easily solved on Lans's side.

For example, whether finance would overheat, and whether financial overheating would bring unpredictable consequences.

Now Federation people are obsessed with finance. The streets are full of stock managers wearing suits and ties, holding various stocks in their hands.

Some scientists even joked that the switch being developed was because of financial overheating. The speed and ability of humans couldn't keep up with the scale that was fissioning every day. They had to take a large amount of research funds from the financial field to solve these problems!

The entire Federation was undergoing some changes in the prosperous financial market, and everything became so beautiful.

Lans raised some very shallow problems that needed vigilance, which made him feel inspired.

But now, his terrible wife messed up their communication.

Lans sighed. "Okay, okay, it seems I'm not very welcome. I'll leave..."

He said this and walked toward the door. Ms. Kailu's husband shouted her name, seemingly wanting to know if she was doing this appropriately, but was roared back by a "Shut up."

Just when Lans changed his shoes and was about to leave, he turned to look at Ms. Kailu. "I found a lot of cars in your community when I came. I like your boy very much. He is very lively."

"Must watch him well. If he gets hit by a car, I will be very sad."

Ms. Kailu's face turned a bit pale. Her husband couldn't help but thank Lans for the reminder. "I also feel there are too many cars in our community. What you said..."

"Thanks for the reminder.", under his wife's man-eating gaze, he ended this sentence in advance.

Ms. Kailu stuffed her son into her husband's arms. She chased out in big strides, and the two chased to the outside of the room door.

"What exactly do you want to do?", Ms. Kailu closed the room door. "Giving 500 is decided by Lawyer Aosen and Mr. Ailike. I'm just an accountant. This has nothing to do with me!"

She was still a bit afraid. After all, Lans was a bad person in her eyes. She wasn't afraid of Lans dealing with her at work or how, but she was afraid of her family being harmed.

"We have been colleagues for over a month. I have never visited you and your family. I had something to do nearby today, so I came to see you by the way. You are too sensitive."

Ms. Kailu looked toward the house. Their door was a relatively common door with a small glass window, which could see things inside the room through the glass.

Her husband was holding their child and standing by the door, which gave her a thought she hadn't had before—wanting to protect her family.

"Lans, don't tell me this. I have received higher education. Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

Lans's hand reached into his bosom. Ms. Kailu couldn't help but take two steps back, and a look of horror appeared on her face, but immediately after, she saw an ivory white cigarette case taken out by Lans.

He liked the cigarette case Luiji gave him very much, mainly because this feel was too comfortable.

"Do you mind?", Lans took out a cigarette. Ms. Kailu shook her head.

He lit the cigarette and took a breath. The lighting at the door made the smoke appear and disappear in the light and shadow. "I need you to do your work quietly and don't be nosy."

"If you can do it, we are good colleagues."

"If you can't do it, I will attend your and your family's funeral and speak as your colleague representative."

"You can take it as a kind of intimidation, but you can also take it as a kind reminder."

Ms. Kailu thought he wanted to steal the company's money, and her scalp felt tight. "Those accounts are all recorded, and Aosen and the others have more professional accountants. I can't help you steal money from the company!"

Don't know why, when she thought Lans wanted to "steal money" from the nightclub, she wasn't that nervous anymore.

Lans shook his head. "I don't intend to do this. The casino on the third floor will reopen soon. Don't tell Aosen about this."

"In addition, casino income doesn't enter the company's accounts."

"This money will be given directly to Ailike..."

Soon Lans left. When Ms. Kailu returned home from outside, her husband had already comforted their son.

Just now he was scared, and after Ms. Kailu chased out, he started to cry.

The child's emotions came quickly and went quickly. He ran back to play with the toy Uncle Lans gave him.

Standing by the door, the couple had a communication. "Why are you like this, just like crazy?"

Kailu looked at her husband. "Do you know who he is?"

"Who is it?"

"Isn't he your colleague, Mr. White?"

Ms. Kailu rolled her eyes. "His name is Lans White. What did you think of?"

The man's expression also changed slightly. "The one in the Empire District?"

When his wife looked at him with the expression of "you fucking finally reacted," he showed some shock. "My God..."

After a whole day of fermentation and preparation, Mo Lisi got a few dealers. These people came from other places and had been working in underground casinos.

The mobility of these dealers is relatively large, and thanks to Mo Lisi's gambler father who almost ran through all the casinos in the Empire District, he was able to find these people.

For the matter of who to work for, the dealers saw it very clearly, and they were also willing to work in a place with more sources of guests.

This means they can get more commission. After all, for every penny earned on the gambling table, they have a commission.

The Empire of Night nightclub, which should have started business only at night, had people coming one after another just at noon.

With Lans's explanation, the security guards wouldn't stop them, and they went directly to the third floor.

When they entered the room, seeing those green velvet cloths, seeing those shining chips, seeing those dealers in bow ties standing behind the gambling tables, every gambler became excited.

Not long after, the entire room became exceptionally lively.

Lans even specially called Ailike. "Our casino has already opened today. Do you want to come and see?"

How could Ailike sit still?

In less than 40 minutes, he appeared in the casino.

"Eight gambling tables?", he stood in the shadow on the side, looking at the life forms on those gambling tables. The smoke rising from the cigarettes made his expression a bit drifting.

"How much money can this fucking earn?"

Lans introduced it to him. "We provide free alcohol here, but don't worry, they won't get drunk, because if they get drunk, they can't gamble."

"Each gambling table will provide us with a profit of about 300 to 500. After deducting the dealer's commission, it's about 400."

"One is 400, two is 800, three..."

"3,200."

Ailike turned to look at Lans. "What?"

"Eight gambling tables, can get 3,200 a day."

Ailike gasped. "So much?"

Lans smiled but didn't smile. "Because we didn't pay taxes to the Keda family. If we paid taxes, it would only be 1,000, and these are all black money."

"You want to wash them white. In the end, only 700 or 800 will enter your hands."

After Ailike finished listening, his teeth ached a bit. "The Keda family has earned quite a bit of money over the years, right?"

Lans agreed with this point of view. "Tens of millions is always there, or maybe more."

The Federation doesn't lack the birth of wealth myths. Decades ago, or even 40 or 50 years ago, billionaires appeared in the Federation. This is a place good at birth and creating miracles.

Lans could clearly hear the sound of Ailike swallowing saliva.

Ailike's eyes soon became fanatical. 3,000 a day, 30,000 in ten days, over 100,000 a month...

With so much money, he didn't believe those bastards could suppress him!

"Well done, Lans!", he turned and said seriously to Lans. "I might have a little misunderstanding about you, but I understand you now. Let the past be the past..."

Lans reached out his hand. "All for... service."

Ailike stayed here for a while and then left with over 1,000 in cash on the table. He didn't have much money left in his hand. Tonight, there was Sai Lin Na's performance. The heroine of "Prince's Revenge," she would play a farmer's daughter.

The prince was persecuted by his stepmother and fled the palace. He was injured and eventually fainted in the river due to exhaustion, drifting downstream, and was discovered and saved by the farmer's daughter cleaning by the river.

The two also fell in love because of this. After a period of recuperation and development, this Prince Highness started to actively prepare for revenge.

Eventually, after a series of plots, he led the army, took back the palace and the throne, killed the stepmother, and lived a happy life with the farmer's daughter.

As always, "standard plot." The revenge story of a poor boy often ends in tragedy. Only the revenge story of a prince and noble can have a perfect ending.

But no matter what, this script has high popularity. After all, those who can truly appreciate opera and feel the artistic beauty of opera at this time aren't rich people, but famous families with prominent backgrounds in the upper class.

They have a high sense of substitution for this kind of plot. After all... maybe the prince's life is their life, just a bit more advanced.

This is why the protagonists of movies in this period have always been bottom-layer people. These two forms of artistic expression are completely split.

As the heroine of this play, Sai Lin Na has a lot of performance content. Opera cannot be finished in one show. It needs many days, just like a serial drama.

The content tonight is a small climax. The prince is about to recover from his injuries and embark on the road of revenge. It is considered a process of connecting the past and the future of a new chapter. He wants to give Sai Lin Na some different surprises.

Whether it's a surprise or romance, it represents that he is going to start squandering again!

By the time of closing at night, the casino brought a net income of about 2,700. After deducting what Ailike took away, there was still over 1,400.

Lans threw it directly into the vault, and then simply kept an account. Actually, he knew that Ailike didn't care, and he didn't care either.

After returning home, everyone was chatting in the living room, seemingly discussing very fiercely.

After seeing Lans come back, everyone stood up.

After Lans came to the middle of the living room and sat down, he found that Lisa was also here.

Red High Heels didn't find trouble for her anymore, and she went back to work at the bar, but she had something to chat with Lans today, so the people at the bar sent her over.

"What they were discussing just now, is that what you want to say?", Lans leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, Lisa looked a bit nervous.

She nodded, looked at others, and said softly, "Mr. Lans, I want... to continue engaging in the flesh business."

After hearing this, Lans knew why the discussion was so fierce. He frowned. "Did any guest harass you, or did someone force you to do this?"

After Lisa finished listening, she shook her head hurriedly. She was a bit afraid of Lans. Lans could not only save her, but now also operated such a large force. She couldn't help but be afraid.

"Promoting beer is too tiring. I earn 1 or 2 a day, and only when I'm very lucky can I earn 2 or 3."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, it was almost inaudible.

The flesh business is indeed fast to earn money. As long as there are many guests, it is still easy to earn over 10 a day.

There is a girl from Yalan. It is said that she receives over 50 guests a day. She has a certain talent and her own special skills. No one can persist for too long.

According to 2 per order, she, the sales champion, takes 60% of the income, which is 1.2.

40 orders, that's 48, almost 50 a day, 1,500 a month.

In this era that is both terrible and very beautiful, putting down the moral bottom line, you can definitely earn big money.

Lans shook his head slightly. "We don't provide this service, but we can provide protection for you."

"I have no way to let anyone organize you to do this, but I also know that some of you want to earn more while you are young. I won't stop you, and I can't stop you."

Everyone nodded one after another. If they were really determined to do it, Lans wouldn't let them do it here, and they would take the initiative to run to other places to do it.

Can you not even have a bottom line and still not earn money?

If it really doesn't work, standing on the street is also fine.

"You can do it yourselves. If you encounter trouble, for example, if guests try to beat, harm you, or don't pay, I will arrange for people to come forward."

"But I won't organize you myself, nor will I collect your money. If I collect it, it's no different from me organizing it."

"I still hope you can do some... decent work, although it might be a bit tiring."

"But if you strongly request this, then... I won't object either."

It is very normal for Lisa to have such thoughts. Her current work is too tiring. She has to deal with those rough-handed drunks every day, and they beat her butt swollen from time to time, but they can't consume much money.

One month, her income is about 70, 80, 80, 90. This income is actually not low in New Jincheng!

Although it can't compare to the income of the middle class, it is much better than those bottom-layer people who earn 30 or 40 a month!

But... she always hopes to earn more money easily. This situation is not rare, and Lans won't evaluate anything. This is her own choice.

Lans's statement made Lisa breathe a sigh of relief. Actually, she didn't come to ask specifically for herself, but for herself and some other little sisters to ask together.

They have had enough of the life of earning 1 or 2 a day in the bar, and they are not willing to go to the factory for 10 hours a day, 30-something a month.

Thinking about it, lying down and earning money is the simplest and easiest.

And recently, the territory of the Red Dog Gang on the Empire District side has been swept by Lans. The demand exceeds the supply in the market. Some street-standing fireflies now need 2, which is a great temptation for them! ===== CHAPTER 200 =====

Moreover, recently, the Red Dog Gang's territory in the Imperial District has been swept by Lanse, and demand in the market is exceeding supply. Some streetwalkers now cost two dollars, which is too great a temptation for them!