Chapter 21: Please Start Your Performance

In the morning, Lansi bought a new set of clothes, spending 10 dollars.

He didn't find a tailor to customize a set for himself, but bought finished clothes on the roadside. They didn't fit very well, but for him now, this set of clothes was already very great.

Then he went to the Koda family's casino in the Bay Area of New Jincheng. He still had a few chips in his hand that needed to be exchanged for cash.

The Koda family's casino here is not the kind that is hidden and hidden in places that don't attract attention.

Contrary to those underground casinos, the Koda family's Bay Area casino stands on the cliff by the sea behind the Golden Beach!

A golden and brilliant building stands on the edge of the cliff.

Every day, the brilliant sunshine shines on its outer wall that can reflect dazzling light. At any time, as long as there is sunshine, tourists on the beach can hardly not notice this building that is always reflecting light like a mirror.

More than one person has complained to the City Hall that this building has caused an impact on tourists on the beach, but the Koda family will not pay a penny less for the fines they should pay.

But for those who require rectification, they won't change at all.

According to New Jincheng and local laws, they have at most 100 days to solve the appearance problem after paying the fine.

This has led to them only needing to pay fines three times a year to always maintain the status quo.

Over time, everyone was eventually forced to get used to it.

When night falls, it will bloom with amazing light. This building has become one of the attractions of Golden Beach. Many young people will specially come to see it when they come here, and even leave a photo to prove they have been here.

Going to this casino requires walking from the other side. This area on the cliff is the private territory of the Koda family. Lansi took out the chips, reported Fudisi's name, and was searched to ensure he didn't carry weapons and cameras before being allowed to enter here.

The casino's security force is very strict. Every 10 or 20 meters, there are two or three armed security guards patrolling.

They are not static posts; they are all mobile posts, which also improves the safety here.

When arriving at the main building, it was discovered that it was much larger than what was seen under the cliff, and it was also much brighter, golden and brilliant.

As soon as you enter the lobby, it is a long counter. This is where chips are exchanged.

He hadn't walked two steps when a bunny girl wearing very cool clothes took the initiative to walk over. "Is the gentleman here to play alone?"

The bunny girl looked at most twenty years old, and her figure was also very good. When she ran, one could see the turbulent aftershocks of her chest. Even the aftershocks were enough to make people float and flutter.

Lansi explained with a smile. "Sorry, I'm just here to exchange chips."

The bunny girl was a bit disappointed. As a member of the accompaniment in the casino system, if Lansi was here to gamble.

Then she only needed to take Lansi to gamble, and when he left, no matter if he won or lost, the bunny girl could get a 1% commission from his settlement.

This is the source of income for all accompaniments.

When lucky, you can earn hundreds of dollars in one night.

But when unlucky, you can only earn a few dollars in one night.

Although the girl was a bit disappointed, she still took the initiative to lead Lansi to the counter and explained the situation.

The girl behind the counter carried a soft pad covered with red velvet and placed it on the counter. "Please put the chips here, sir."

From inside to outside, the whole casino gave Lansi a feeling of "this place is very fucking formal," whether it was decoration, service, or attitude.

Although he didn't go to the lobby to see it, he could imagine that the lobby should also be a very formal and luxurious place.

"A total of 150 dollars, sir. What denomination of cash do you want to exchange for?"

These chips have their own anti-counterfeiting signs, and in New Jincheng, and even the entire eastern region of the Federation, no one dares to forge them unscrupulously.

A small amount of fake chips might not be enough for the cost of manufacturing, and once there are many, it is very difficult not to leave traces.

Although the Koda family seems to be just a force running casinos, a family-nature enterprise that pays taxes legally, in fact, they have a certain reputation in the underground world of the entire Federation.

This reputation definitely wouldn't be obtained because they are relatively rich.

"Are there 5-dollar denomination bills?" Lansi asked.

"Yes, sir, please wait a moment." About two minutes later, the girl behind the counter counted the 150 dollars in 5-dollar denomination bills three times, placed them on the red velvet tray, pressed the bills with a chip that looked like gold but was actually brass or alloy, and then held the tray with both hands and placed it in front of Lansi.

"Sir, this is your money. Please count it."

Quality service can always improve the satisfaction of guests. Even if Lansi didn't have the idea of gambling here, at this moment, he also had a decision: if there is a chance, he must take others in to play.

Let them see the world and let them feel what is called "drunken gold and fan-like dreams."

After coming out of the casino, he drove the car to pick up Aierwen first, and then the two drove directly to Mr. Anderson's restaurant in the Bay Area.

At this time, it was noon, and the restaurant was very lively. Seventeen or eighteen tables were already full of guests.

Lansi and Aierwen found a small table under the guidance of the manager.

Then the waiter sent the menu.

At the moment of opening the menu, Aierwen gasped. He flipped through several pages and found it difficult to make a decision.

Because it was too expensive!

"A 6-month-old Green veal rib costs 7 dollars and 98 cents, and adding a bread roll costs an extra 1 dollar. If we add some other things, this meal for just the two of us will cost... 30 or 40 dollars!"

"Damn it, I could eat until I'm full at the soy sauce beef shop at the entrance of the port area with 30 or 40 dollars!"

A lady at the next table suddenly couldn't help laughing, but immediately showed an apologetic expression and took the initiative to apologize.

There are many people doing hard labor in the port area, and their demand for meat is much greater than those who don't do hard labor.

So near some heavy physical labor work posts in the port area, there are quite a few small stalls or restaurants specializing in these heavy physical laborers' business.

They can't even be called restaurants; they are more like fast-food restaurants.

What they mainly sell is stewed soy sauce beef, boneless beef, all of which are broken beef, the kind that is very broken.

This kind of beef is not valuable; you can buy 3 pounds for 1 dollar.

These operators buy it back, add more sauce and a small amount of spices, and boil a whole pot in a large iron pot. The sauce is fragrant, and the meat is fragrant.

No matter who comes, sit down, give 60 cents, and you can get a large bowl!

If you give 70 cents, you can also eat bread until you are full.

Of course, don't expect the bread to be very delicious; it's just edible!

Most physical laborers will eat a meal every two or three days to feel the joy of eating meat until they are full.

Especially the satisfaction of tearing those hard breads into small pieces, soaking them in meat soup, and then swallowing them together with meat, soup, and bread pieces is something many people can't forget!

The business of such small shops and stalls is very good, and they are crowded with people every noon.

Affordable price is the killer move.

Aierwen also couldn't help but crave it. He had eaten it several times and felt that this might be the most delicious food in the world, none of them!

Of course, mentioning this at this time was also heartache for money.

Lansi asked the restaurant waiter to serve two portions of opening soup, then salad, steak with fried sausage and bread rolls, and finally dessert.

No wine was served; he had to drive later, and they were both under twenty years old.

These things added up to nearly 40 dollars, and Aierwen's heartache expression was distorted.

Lansi was quite open-minded. "Someone will pay for us, eat with peace of mind."

"If you want to feel heartache, it's not your turn to feel heartache."

Perhaps Lansi's comfort played a little role, and Aierwen didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

The restaurant's business was really very good. Before 12:30, it was already full of people, and some guests had to leave because there were no empty tables.

The whole restaurant was permeated with a kind of vigorous vitality.

As long as they can earn money, even if this money doesn't belong to the waiter or the cook, they can still get a morale bonus from it.

Feeling happy for capitalists earning money is the common "empathy ability" of the social underclass in all regions and ideologies in the world.

Although this empathy doesn't seem to have any meaning.

It must be said that the steak worth nearly 10 dollars is indeed much more delicious than those broken beef, and the carefully prepared sauce makes the whole steak taste like a kind of happiness.

Aierwen at this time couldn't say that these steaks were not as good as broken beef. It was too delicious.

Seeing that they were almost finished eating, Lansi took a cockroach out of his pocket, a big cockroach, and handed it to Aierwen. "Bite half."

Aierwen looked at the cockroach the size of a thumb in his hand and was a bit dumbfounded. "What did you say?"

"I said bite half."

Looking at the cockroach still struggling in his hand, Aierwen suddenly felt that the beef was not so delicious. "So this is your plan?"

Lansi nodded and repeated again, "I need your real feedback. Don't worry, this is something I specially bought from a shop selling feed on the roadside. It is very healthy, and also very clean and hygienic."

Aierwen did a lot of psychological construction for a while, cursed "Fuck," and then closed his eyes, put half a cockroach into his mouth, and bit hard.

The lady at the next table was stunned!

Next, Lansi watched Aierwen, who was vomiting, put half of it in his soup spoon, mixed with the thick soup, looming, and spat the other half on the table.

Then, he looked at Aierwen, whose face was ugly, and said, "Want to vomit?"

Aierwen said very honestly, "Want to."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"Ugh..." ===== CHAPTER 22 =====