The Strongest Beast Tamer 181 Scheming Of Business

Finally, after walking around for 10 minutes, Mariel halted her movement. To her right was a large open area, next to that open area were two large scale restaurants. On the left was a j.a.panese style restaurant while the one on the right was a Vietnamese style restaurant.

The twos signs at the front of the restaurants read aloud.

"Odayakana Doragon"

"Bản gốc châu á"

Odayakana Doragon was the j.a.panese style restaurants, its exterior was rather relaxing and pleasing on the eye. The wall was mainly stone painted white while it had redwood for the lining and corners. It had a slight balcony with people on the second and third floor, the pillars were red as well. People were going in and out of the restaurant with blissful expressions.

Bản gốc châu á, on the other hand, had a much more modern exterior design. It had a simple stone wall with clean windows showcasing the inside of the building. The balcony was created with a dark brown wood while the third floor in the restaurant was completely sealed off. Similarly to Odayakana doragon, the Vietnamese restaurant had people consistently going in and out.

"The top floor is probably for VIPs," Lachlan muttered as he looked between the two restaurants, comparing the two in terms of exterior design. Since they might be staying here, he would check out the food in a little while, see how it compares with their own food truck.

"It may also be used to live it," Mariel explained politely in a composed manner. "Some restaurant owners would create a floor that'll be used as their houses. Due to the sudden increase in property prices, this has grown much more common."
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"Really? Though I wouldn't expect to see two owners of flouris.h.i.+ng businesses living in their restaurant," Joe said as he crossed one arm and stroked his chin with the other. "After all, considering their popularity it would be no surprise to me that they're racking in stacks of cash. Seriously, look at the number of customers they're getting."

"Although you're correct in that they're earning quite the living from the restaurant, it isn't a bad idea to be a bit stingier in what you do with the money you earn. Whether you want to spend a bit more on a house or not is up to them. Not to mention that living in the restaurant is much more profitable," Mariel explained.

"I suppose if we create a restaurant instead of a food truck, we'll be able to create a living area for the employees," Georgia muttered as she looked back to the large open land. It was roughly 50 x 30 metres wide and long, should they split the area in two that'll be enough room for both businesses.

And since the two businesses are so close together there wouldn't be any problem in creating an automation system which transports the newly cut meats into the restaurant. That way, the restaurant will have a fresh supply of meat every day.

"Alright, this is a pretty decent place, let's go on to the next spot," Lachlan said as he turned to face Mariel. Waiting for her to take and lead again and escort them to the next plot of land available. Mariel nodded before she began walking.

While Mariel was in the lead, escorting them to the next plot of land, her subordinates were in the back of the group protecting the rear. Granted, there wasn't any reason for them to do that but was more so because it's just a nice gesture.

Walking for another 2 minutes they were once again greeted by a large plot of land. It was slightly smaller than the other plot of land, being 40 x 25 metres. However, to its sides were two rather lush and extravagant pubs that radiated with night time energy.

To its right was a pub called Daily Drink, the walls were made out of brick while the rest was made of a hardwood. The creators of the wood had wanted it to possess a slightly deeper tone of reddish-brown. There were a few people at the front drinking bottle of beer, some of them had their children alongside them.

To the left, was a pub called Iggris it had a similar design as Daily Drink but just slightly more vibrant. The businesswoman running the pace possessed an expression of arrogance at all times. She was currently sitting against the wall drinking something alcoholic while reading something on her phone. Granted, they weren't completely sure she was the owner. They did, however, know that she was ordering around the employees harshly.

Mariel came up and whispered in their eyes a fact that thoroughly intrigued them. "The woman that owns Iggris is called Amanda, she's also the person currently sitting against the wall. She possesses a nasty temperament which no one wants to get on the bad side of."

"She's also the only female pub owner currently in this city, she abuses her staff, but they can't do anything since they need the money. However, despite possessing such a nasty temperament and business management issues the bar still remains around the top due to their great food," Mariel added on.

"What about the bar to the right? Seems like a really chill place." Joe was curious about the compet.i.tion which managed to hold its own against the business owner of Iggris. The people seemed to be having a rather pleasing time at Daily Drink. Taking a sip of their alcohol before continuing their chats with friends.

"Daily Drink, it's well known for their warm atmosphere and is owned by a much older man called Jose. However, their prices are relatively high in comparison than Iggris due to it and its location ad reputation," Mariel explained, taking a couple of glances at the people drinking in the front of the building on tables.

"Oh, so while Daily Drink relies on its good reputation, Iggris relies on its low prices," Lachlan said as he nodded in approval. He didn't know too much about business, but he was smart enough to know that reputation and prices were two crucial aspects when dealing in business.

"That would be correct," Mariel confirmed.

"Suppose this would be a great spot to start up the business. If we're able to do the building right, we should be able to get that meaty scent to drift towards the two pubs. Then, through the a.s.sistance of their drunken stomachs they might begin to drift towards our food," Zoe explained her thoughts as she stared between the two pubs.

From what she's seen online back before Earth evolved, usually people would love eating some rather exotic and odd food when drunk. Especially s.h.i.+sh kebobs, any meat related consumables that are portable seem to be rather popular with drunken people.

"Although that's a great idea for a business, the owner of Iggris would be fuming at the stakes," Mariel said as she shook her head. "Amanda would do just about anything to remain where she is and if are luring her customers away through your food, she might take extreme measures to eliminate you."

"Well, she is certainly more than welcome to try," Lachlan scoffed in an arrogant tone. Although he doesn't doubt that Amanda is capable, he certainly doesn't believe that she has the capabilities to go up against them. h.e.l.l, even the Land and Sky Guardians don't, let alone some business owner in the city.

"Although I don't doubt your capabilities, what about once you leave?" Mariel asked in a concerned tone. She herself already knew how powerful the people in front of her were. The methods that a business owner in one city is laughable to them. However, once they leave it'll just be the employees they leave behind that'll have to deal with Amanda.

The question made Lachlan swiftly realise an error in his train of thought. Mariel was completely correct, although he could just as easily walk through Iggris' doors and tear up the place, once their groups leave, it'll be the employees that they left behind against everyone.

"Suppose we might be here a little while longer than usual. I didn't consider that, suppose setting up in a major city is going to be a lot more difficult in comparison to the other cities," Lachlan answered honestly. "As for the issues of the intense compet.i.tion, we'll let them use their methods. Once they realise it's all ineffective, they'll back off."

"I hope so too," the rest of the group agreed. They didn't really take anything into thought since all the other restaurants were running so smoothly. However, when in the face of intense compet.i.tion one would always need to watch their backs.

…

In a large 30 story skysc.r.a.per, at the very top inside a secret business room, there was a gathering of people surrounding a table. There were two men and two women, each in formal wear as they had one or two a.s.sistances with them carrying folders.

"Seems we have a rather new entry into the compet.i.tion, one which we'll need to be fearful of," The woman on the Northernmost side of the table. Her hands were clasped together in front of her face, her eyes were sharp black as they stared at the others on the table.

"There's no need to be so wary, they'll just be another business amongst the mix, no need to take too much caution," The man on the Southernmost side of the table responded, his long brown hair constructed into a man-bun. "After all, we have the strongest foundations in the city and our businesses are flouris.h.i.+ng right now. Although the new compet.i.tion might be able to lure a few of our customers over, it won't be a lot."

"Suppose that's all the matters to people on the other side of the food district from them," The man on the Easternmost side complained angrily, he was in the most casual wear of them all but probably looked best. His casual blue top and black pants paired with his gla.s.ses and combed back hair gave him an aura of intelligent. "Unlike all of you, one of the places that the group have chosen is directly next to mine. And sure, although I don't mind a bit of compet.i.tion, I already have that Amanda girl to worry about."

"Then just get rid of them," The woman on the Westernmost side of the table muttered faintly. "After all, it isn't as though that plot of land as their name on it. You can just buy it yourself, then maybe expand your pub and put a few more seats in. Maybe even a game room for things such as 8 Ball Pool."

"Tsk, alright, suppose I can do that," The Eastern man clicked his tongue in annoyance. He was rather stingy with his money, would only spend it on the bare necessities in case an emergency arises. He didn't want, nor was he planning on expanding his building any time soon.

Standing up he began walking towards the exit, time was of the essence and he wanted to make sure Bloodied Wings don't snag up the property before him. Opening the door he took a step out before muttering faintly beneath his breath. "Hopefully they goes for some properties next to your businesses."