Chapter Ninety-One: The Young Man Who Played the Game
After the thing was done, Du Feiyu and Ah Bai returned to their daily routine again.
There are two stones in front of the breakfast shop, where breakfast eaters occasionally cool off.
Among them is a young man with glasses, who often hides in the corner, and after breakfast, walks to work to fight for the glory of kings.
"What are you playing with?"
Du Feiyu asked, the young man was operating a one-handed role, and replied without raising his head
"Games. ”
Du Feiyu asked in vain.
He looked at his old phone and thought to himself that the game probably had nothing to do with him.
The breakfast shop's business is getting better and better, and it has been able to sell more than 500 orders a day.
While many people in the city may feel that the breakfast shop is insignificant, it is indeed a project that can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a year.
But that may not be a certainty.
How can the goal of earning hundreds of thousands of dollars a year be achieved without hindrance
Sure enough, one day at the end of October, Du Feiyu felt that there were more people walking around.
Soon, the closed door of the store next door opened.
A yellow-faced woman entered the store, and a yellow sign was hung on the door
Sticky rice balls for breakfast
Du Feiyu's expression changed slightly when he looked at the brand, what they wanted to do was actually a breakfast shop
The blue ocean area is always inevitably contested, especially in a simple industry with a low barrier to entry such as breakfast, the competition is obviously very fierce.
Du Feiyu has a prospect, but what he doesn't have is enough cash.
In this wave, customers can make a two-choice breakfast match in the community, and they have happy troubles, but for Du Feiyu, there are only worries left.
The yellow-faced woman's shop opened two days later. The interior of the store is simple and the tools are simple.
It's an iron pot, a cupboard, and a fresh-keeping lattice and raw materials.
Traditional little breakfast shop that doesn't need bells and whistles.
She mainly sells glutinous rice balls and finger cakes, which are all old friends of the sect master.
He was already dealing with them at the subway station.
The yellow-faced woman's clothes looked a little shabby, and she looked similar to Du Feiyu's clothes.
Du Feiyu guessed that she might be burdened with a difficult family, or that there was something not easy about life.
She didn't have much intersection with Du Feiyu, and she didn't talk.
Although the two stores are separated by about a meter, everyone sells their own things.
It's just that life is easy for no one. When Du Feiyu counted the revenue, he couldn't keep calm.
It is clear that sales are declining.
The first day was only a slight change, almost negligible.
Over the next few days, more people became more aware.
Eating balls and finger cakes for breakfast is a pretty good experience, and guests who have a little idea will also buy Lao Du's soy milk alone, and then go to the store next door to buy finger cakes.
It's a cannibalization
Du Feiyu thought that there would always be such a day when he would compete head-on with others, but he didn't expect this day to come a little faster.
The performance of 500 orders was broken by a new opponent, Du Feiyu and A Bai sat opposite each other, thinking about how to deal with it.
"No matter how good the finger cake is, I can't always eat the finger cake for breakfast, the size of the rice ball, I can die if I eat it every day. ”
Du Feiyu touched his chin and made his own judgment.
Ah Bai just said slowly
"But among the 500 people who buy breakfast every day, as long as one in five wants to try it, we will lose, isn't this the effect of diversion?"
Divert and divert, Du Feiyu thought to himself, I can also make finger cakes or something, what is the magic of glutinous rice balls
If you do it, I will do it, I will not only make glutinous rice balls, but I will also make bamboo tube glutinous rice
He didn't stop doing it, and he got involved with the shop next to him.
The earlier you wake up every day, the more materials you have to prepare.
I bought a clean bamboo tube, washed it with fresh glutinous rice, and mixed it with red beans, or purple rice, or mung beans, or even raisins, oats, and dried fruits.
Then insert the bamboo skewers and steam them one by one in a large pot.
After waiting for dozens of minutes, the aroma of glutinous rice combined with the fragrance of bamboo tube made the breakfast full of delicious atmosphere.
Then add dipping sauce according to personal preference. Many people like to eat sweet, so just pull the glutinous rice stick out of the bamboo tube and roll it on white sugar, or fragrant bean flour, and you can eat it.
In this way, the rest time becomes a lonely city to study guchengdhu and it is shorter.
But Du Feiyu's ultimate pursuit of cultivating immortals is that there is no rest.
If you don't waste a lot of time on sleep, how can the average person consume it
Diligence can make up for clumsiness, and the new store has a sense of freshness, a week has passed, the freshness has subsided, and it is still necessary to eat what to eat.
Du Feiyu was right.
The rice balls and finger cakes are fresh, but if you eat too much, you will have to scrape three layers of oil on your stomach.
The lost orders gradually returned to Du Feiyu, and one person and one fox worked harder and harder in the early morning battle.
It's just that the shopkeeper next door is getting more and more yellow, and she doesn't smile, but there is more and more sorrow in her brow.
There's no way around it. It is impossible for Du Feiyu to show mercy.
But this is a long-term process, after all, the total time consumed is only more than a week, and it is impossible for her to escape immediately, and she always has to find spare energy to consume another while.
However, Du Feiyu saw that victory was in sight, and he gradually stopped taking her to heart.
In this life, even if it has passed again.
Li Mubai still often comes to help, and although the income does not seem to be too much now, it has already developed into a stable income.
His main job is to help Lao Du and Ah Bai buy goods.
The time came to the beginning of November, and Du Feiyu suddenly welcomed a strange guest in his free afternoon.
This guest was a middle-aged man with gray hair, and judging by his dirty state and the curvature of his body, he should be a very tired person.
Du Feiyu usually doesn't have much business in the afternoon, he put down the book and wanted to ask the guest what he wanted to buy, but the guest handed over a mobile phone and asked
"Well, can you teach me how to play the game?"
It's not uncommon for middle-aged and elderly people to want to learn to play games.
Du Feiyu smiled secretly in his heart, it seems that I look very young.
"I'm sorry, I don't play much of a game. ”
Du Feiyu waved his hand and refused, but he didn't want to let go of his curiosity, so he asked
"Uncle, why do you want to learn to play games?"
The uncle just said with some restraint
"I just want to talk to my son. He seems to play this game too, so I wondered if I could get him interested."
Du Feiyu chatted for a few words and found that this uncle was a worker who worked nearby.
The son usually ignores him, and if he can say one word, he will never say two words. Except for asking for money every month, there is basically no other communication.
He looked at the WeChat records and knew that his son always played this game called Honor of Kings every time, so he wondered if he could have some common topics with him.
Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.
Du Feiyu squinted his eyes and thought for a while, but he remembered the kid who was squatting at the door to fight the glory of the king.
"Ask if your son is wearing glasses"
"That's right. ”
"Is it that the hair is fluffy, the face is like this and then the nose is like this"
Du Feiyu made a somewhat exaggerated gesture, but the old father was a little stunned.
"Yes, it's him. Boss, you know him."
Du Feiyu smiled
"I don't know, it's just that I often squat in front of me to play games. ”
The old father's expression changed from anticipation to gloom.
But Du Feiyu added
"It's okay, I'll go back and help you communicate. Anyway, I see each other often, and I can be regarded as half a friend. ”
When the uncle heard Du Feiyu's words, he also left with a thousand thanks.
The next day, the young man's glory of kings was launched on time again.
While he was waiting for the game, Du Feiyu told him about yesterday's situation.
His expression changed and changed.
"He's been looking for you, he's been here, he's been here."
"Speak of your father like this, I'm afraid"
The young man smiled contemptuously.
"Father, he's not my father, he's not worthy"