Liu Hou'er couldn't help but ask: "Master, when you invite the three masters, are you asking them to do something?"
Ye Ming said coldly: "This is not what you should ask."
Liu Hou'er shrank his head and went to invite someone in a flash. No matter how prestigious the three princes are, with a backing of ten million, they can definitely be hired.
The best restaurant in Dongdu is called "Jiu Wan Sui", but it has not always used this name. Ten thousand years ago, it was called "Eight Wan Sui", and 20,000 years ago it was called "Seven Wan Sui". In other words, this is a restaurant with a history of 90,000 years. It existed not long after the establishment of the Qinglong Dynasty and continues to this day.
No one who can have a meal at "Ninety Thousand Years Old" is an ordinary person. Because a restaurant like Jiuwansui does not only require money to enter, it also requires status. Only if you have enough status and money can you dine here. Jiuwansui's wine and food are very expensive, and the most ordinary table of dishes costs millions of Martial God coins.
Ye Ming was able to enter the Long Live Building thanks to the golden token. The Golden Guard still has a lot of face.
This is a very large restaurant, as big as a grand hall. There are at least a hundred servants and maids around it who are responsible for the execution, and there is a dedicated chef responsible for the dishes for this table. Guests can tell them the name of the dish they want to eat at any time, and they will prepare the dish within half a quarter of an hour.
Mr. Zhao, Mr. Ma, and Mr. Sun are actually not old. At least on the surface, they are all middle-aged. Of course, they are not here because of Ye Ming's face. On the one hand, they are here for the "ninety thousand years". .
When Ye Ming met these three "grandfathers", all three of them were very arrogant. They were well-known know-it-alls in Dongdu. Their wealth was huge and they had extensive connections. They had to ignore small people like Ye Ming. They entered the restaurant and sat down separately.
Ye Ming didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Three great masters, I have admired you for a long time, I am Ye Ming."
Mr. Zhao was tall and thin. He glanced sideways at Ye Ming and said, "Little friends, do you want us to have something to do?"
Ye Ming smiled slightly: "If there is nothing wrong, there is no need to invite all three masters to my side."
Ye Ming said: "No rush, order first, and we'll chat while eating."
When someone was treating someone, the three masters were naturally not polite and only ordered the expensive ones. Ye Ming didn't blink an eyelid, as if the money spent was not his.
Twelve delicious dishes were served. These dishes were very famous and more effective than elixirs. For example, one of the "fried dragon tendons" can strengthen the muscles and bones; another example is the "flying dragon tofu", which can lighten the body after eating. The price of each of these dishes is more than 100,000 Martial God Coins.
"Can you tell me, little friend?" Mr. Zhao spoke while drinking the best wine.
Ye Ming picked up the wine glass, toasted the three of them first, and said with a smile: "I have an idea. I hope to cooperate with the three of them to set up an organization that specializes in helping people solve their problems."
The three princes looked at each other and helped people solve their problems. Isn't this what they are good at? They were not fools and immediately understood what Ye Ming was thinking. They exchanged glances, and Mr. Ma said: "My little friend has a good idea, but can others trust us in opening such an institution? We can become the 'Master' of Dongdu. This is a reputation accumulated over generations."
Ye Ming: "That's why I asked the three masters to take charge. With you here, won't others believe us?"
"Even if you borrow our reputation and open the institution you want, how is it different from us? Those who should look for us will always look for us; those who don't look for us will still not look for us." Mr. Sun sneered, "So your scenario doesn't help us at all."
Ye Ming shook his head: "Of course it depends on the reputation of the three in the early stage, and those who are willing to ask the three for help are also big troubles that cost a lot of money. However, as our reputation increases, some ordinary people can also come to us for help."
"What profit can be gained from the affairs of little people?" The three princes shook their heads and immediately lost interest.
"You three, listen to what I have to say." Ye Ming said with a smile, "Although the things for little people are small and the remuneration is not high, if enough people come to us for help, the profits will be amazing. Moreover, these small things do not require three A great master will come forward to solve the problem. At that time, we can let different people solve different problems. In other words, those who come to us for help are also the people who help us do things."
Next, he revealed his true vision. The organization he established is similar to Shenwu Tang. The difference from Shenwu Tang is that some people issue tasks and some accept tasks, and Shenwu Tang takes a commission from it. The difference is that the institution envisioned by Ye Ming is omnipotent, and all matters, big or small, can be proposed on it.
Obviously, this organization requires a lot of investment at the beginning, and it is likely that it will not be profitable for several years or even more than ten years. However, as its reputation grows and its connections are accumulated, it will one day become an organization that everyone needs. Like Shenwu Hall, they can be found in every corner of Tianyuan Continent.
After listening to Ye Ming's introduction, the three masters were finally alarmed. Mr. Zhao muttered: "This idea is very good. It is indeed possible for us to achieve something that no one has done before. But what we are more concerned about is that this How much benefit can we take from the institution?”
"Each person gets 10% of the shares." Ye Ming said calmly, "As long as the three of them are still alive, each of them will receive a 10% dividend every year. And any work that the three of them take will not take a commission. The three of them are just here to hang out with me. It’s just a name.”
The so-called dry shares refer to only the right to dividends and will not involve the management level. The three princes thought about it and felt that they were not at a disadvantage. Whatever they earned before, they would still earn in the future. The other party was just borrowing their fame. So after some consideration, they all agreed.
"Have you thought of a name?" Mr. Ma asked.
Ye Ming smiled and said: "It's called the 'Don't Ask for Humanity Pavilion'. What do the three of you think?"
"Don't ask for help? Okay, this name is clear!" Mr. Zhao nodded repeatedly, "This is it!"
During this meal, Ye Ming finalized everything and signed a contract with the three princes. The next day, he bought a shop in the most prosperous area of the inner city at a cost of 300 million Martial God coins. Five days later, the "Don't Ask for People Pavilion" officially opened.
Zhang Heng and Yan Ruyu found it incredible for Ye Ming's sudden idea, but Ji Ruxue admired Ye Ming's approach very much and volunteered to go to the Unrequested Hospital for help.
On the opening day of the No-Seek Pavilion, the three princes used their connections. Countless dignitaries, businessmen and businessmen came to support the business, and the flowing banquets were laid out for three days and nights. At the same time, leaflets for the No-Seek Pavilion were also scattered all over Dongdu, which at least made many people have an impression of it.
After Ye Ming stayed for two days, he saw that Ji Ruxue was very smart and managed the house in an orderly manner, and from time to time she would come up with dazzling ideas. So on the third day of opening, he safely handed over the management of the restaurant to her, and returned to Qinglong College himself, because there was one thing he had not done yet, and that was to challenge the thirty-seventh prince, Feng Wushang!