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Zhao Siqi asked Yang Bo: "Fellow Taoist Yang, what should we do if our Secret Realm of Yans Mountain is to set up a Qi Refining Conference so that we can attract more people here?"
Yang Bo smiled lightly, "As long as there's enough attraction, there will definitely be a lot of people coming."
"You don't have to ask me about this sort of thing. You can discuss it yourselves. You should be discussing it more than I did!"
With that, Yang Bo pointed at Zhao Zixiang and said: "Why don't you allow Fellow Taoist Zhao to speak?"
Zhao Siqi immediately shook his head, "What does he know?"
Zhao Zixiang was dissatisfied: "Father, I think I understand a bit more than you, because while you are sitting in the position of Sect Master, you might consider more, and instead do not dare to spend money recklessly!"
"For a tournament like this, it's definitely going to cost money. If I'm not wrong, it's very likely that we'll lose money, right?"
Yang Bo laughed: "Fellow Taoist Zhao is a wise man!"
Zhao Siqi was very surprised, "They might lose out? Why would they lose money? "
Yang Bo said: "This is the first time holding a Qi Refining Conference, so the people who are willing to come are definitely few.
"It's impossible to earn money in business even in the first year, let alone a set of Qi Refining Conference. It's not a low investment!"
Hearing this, Zhao Siqi's heart started to beat furiously. After all, their Secret Realm of Yans Mountain could not endure such a waste, and they did not have much wealth that could endure such a waste.
Ding Qian Fan saw Zhao Siqi's expression changed slightly. He could guess that Zhao Siqi probably had a lot of ideas, and said straightforwardly: "Without a loss, how can you earn money?"
"Even if we lose two times, our Secret Realm of Yans Mountain can still afford it!"
"Sect Master, you need to understand. If you don't change, ten to twenty years later, your Secret Realm of Yans Mountain will go bankrupt!"
Zhao Siqi's face looked awkward, but he did not say anything.
Yang Bo laughed as he made a call. A manager Peng from the club led them through the VIP entrance into the stadium.
Zhao Siqi walked into the VIP entrance, and turned to look at the far away queue of people. In his heart, he suddenly realized that if he spent a different price, the treatment he would get would also be different!
After entering the field, the group was brought to their best seats.
After sitting down, Yang Bo asked Zhao Siqi directly, "Sect Master Zhao, do you understand?"
Zhao Siqi nodded, "Understood!"
Yang Bo thought for a while, then continued, "This place is different from Qi Refining Conference, it's a large scale, so there are only seats, but you guys can totally put down the table with some snacks on it!"
"Everything needs to be arranged according to the size of the scene. There are tables for tickets, no tables for tickets, and there might even be stations for tickets. This has to be divided into grades!"
Zhao Siqi nodded, "Fellow Taoist Yang's method is good!"
The group of people entered the arena. As they watched the crowd slowly enter, more and more people gathered in the arena. Gradually, a clamor filled the air.
Manager Peng sat to one side and helped them with their drinks while he explained the situation of the two teams in the arena.
In reality, Yang Bo and the others did not care about the situation of the competition. He had brought Zhao Siqi and the others here to learn how to operate a business.
However, when Yang Bo turned to look at his surroundings, he realized that almost everyone was looking at them and talking about something while pointing in their direction.
On this trip out, Zhao Siqi and the other three were still dressed in robes, they had long hair and looked like sages. When the four of them sat together, it was even more obvious!
Yang Bo chuckled, he could understand why these people would wear daoist robes and wigs. Perhaps in the eyes of an outsider, Zhao Siqi and the others were just playing a role in a game.
Before the competition had even started, Yang Bo had already received a call from Cui Yiping.0
"You guys are really awesome. Watching a football match, you haven't even started and you've already started searching!" Cui Yiping said.
Yang Bo was surprised, "Search? "Why?"
Cui Yiping said helplessly, "Why do you still need to ask me even after you've searched me thoroughly?"
"Don't you know that the others around you are dressed in strange clothes? It's fine if you wore it, but you actually played it so well! "
Yang Bo laughed, "This is not a part of the play, they always dress up like this, forget it, don't worry about it, just let them talk about it!"
Cui Yiping originally thought of this, he did not expect Yang Bo to actually bring the Daoist Priest down the mountain. He accidentally refreshed his phone, then exclaimed in shock, "It was deleted, the search was deleted, it happened so quickly!"
Yang Bo laughed, but that did not matter, as there might be people who were unwilling to let them out in front of the public.
However, for people like Zhao Siqi and the other two, they were all true Dao Scholars. Even if they were exposed, there wouldn't be a problem!
Soon, the match began. The match was intense, and both teams had a winner and loser.
Manager Peng originally thought he was facing five senior fans, but he didn't expect there to be four who didn't even know the rules. He was actually explaining the rules of a normal match, which made him extremely depressed!
When the competition was at the middle of the stage, Yang Bo turned his head to look at Zhao Siqi, and said: "For this kind of competition, the competition rules are always fixed, and Qi Refining Conference must also be like this!"
"These two teams belong to different Clubs. They can make money by kicking matches, endorsing advertisements, and even getting a title sponsorship!"
"Of course, there are some competitions that can be guessed out by buying a sports lottery ticket."
"There are many things you cannot learn about Secret Realm of Yans Mountain, but you can consider setting up an official betting table outside of the competition so that the audience can gamble! If the operation is done correctly, this might be the greatest profit! "
Zhao Siqi looked at Yang Bo with a face full of surprise. If one said that he felt that doing this task was a little vague before, then there were many things that he could only think about.
However, now that he had personally experienced a competition, he gradually came to understand that the real profit was not from the competition, but from the various businesses derived from it!
Before the battle had even ended, the group had already left through the VIP entrance.
As for how much he could learn from Secret Realm of Yans Mountain, Yang Bo did not care, because after this, they would need to practice hard enough to truly do everything well!
Walking out of the arena, a few reporters saw them running over in a hurry.
Seeing this group of people, Yang Bo frowned and directly said: "It's better not to interview them. Even if it's an interview, it's impossible to report it.
Many media reporters knew that the few of them were not easy to deal with, but they had pointed the microphone in their hands at Yang Bo.
"Hello, Mr Yang. You have rushed here to watch the competition. Do you want to buy a football club?" A reporter asked directly.
Yang Bo shook his head and laughed bitterly. He did not expect many people to think the same way, thinking that he wanted to buy the football club.
"This time, I'm only here to watch the match!"
"Everyone, move aside. Let's interview again next time!"
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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