029 [The Art of Packaging]
At eight o'clock in the evening, the Caesars Cabaret is the time when the guests come to the door at the most.
I saw that the parking lot was deserted during the day, and it was already full of all kinds of vehicles at this moment, among which most of them were bicycles, in addition to the big brands of flying pigeons, permanent, and phoenix bicycles, there were also some high-end "mountain bikes".
The "mountain bike" of this era is a fashionable car, a car costs about four or five hundred yuan, and the price is twice that of ordinary bicycles. Riding a bicycle with a horizontal handle and pouting buttocks has long become the most fashionable pursuit of many young people. Therefore, when a young man on a mountain bike brings his girlfriend to the dance hall to play, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred will be cast around him.
However, compared to these mountain bikes, it is the motorcycles that are more attractive. What "Yamaha", "Wuyang", "Guangyang", and even some miscellaneous brands of "Qianjiang", "Zongshen" and "Jianjian" can detonate the return rate outside the dance hall and kill those proud mountain bikes in seconds.
Looking at the dance hall again, it is even more crowded, and the venue, which was originally a few people, has already been flooded with all kinds of guests.
As the big boss of the dance hall, Brother Mark has not yet appeared, Miss Fu is going to inspect tonight, he and Uncle Kun and others have a lot of things to do, first of all, we must clean up the income accounts, and then arrange Miss Fu's food and accommodation, of course, the most important thing is how to wash the dust for Miss Fu.
Mark has always been very thoughtful about face-saving matters, not to mention the so-called inspection of the other party, every time he comes, he is looking for trouble. In order to reduce the trouble, Mark can only do enough to save face, so that Miss Fu can't find even the slightest excuse.
Mark is eyeing Caesar's Cabaret and wants to swallow it, for very simple reasons, first, this is his hard work, which he Zhang Tiezhu has built single-handedly. From scratch, from deserted to lively, it is all an entertainment empire that he Zhang Tiezhu has worked hard to build. In this ballroom, he is the real Caesar, and no one can replace him.
Second, this line of work is very profitable. You must know that the dance hall is a super lucrative industry in this era, ticket revenue, alcohol income, and other gray income, and the overnight turnover can even reach an astonishing tens of thousands of yuan.
If nothing else, at Caesars, there is even a charge for every drink booth. Different fees are charged depending on the distance from the stage.
For example, now, the ordinary three-yuan booth has already been booked, and only the ten ten-yuan booths closest to the stage have not been booked.
The attendants at the cabaret were so accustomed to everything in front of them that most of them were serving around the three-dollar booths, and the front row was deserted.
Now, as waiters, all they have to do is do their job well and provide good drink service to their customers. By the way, we must also beware of the new general manager checking the post. In the past, those managers and supervisors always liked this, jumping out from time to time to check the post, and scolding them when they found problems, or directly fined and deducted their wages. That Diao Jiahua was even more powerful, all the money deducted fell into his own bag, and in one night, it was more than his monthly salary.
Song Zhichao didn't have a habit of staring at employee fines. For him, a leader who relies on this to monitor the work of employees is simply a sign of incompetence.
In the dazzling rock lamp, Song Zhichao leaned against a corner of the hall, playing with a matchbox in his hand, and when the newly promoted supervisor Wang Xiaofeng passed by him, Song Zhichao beckoned to him.
When Wang Xiaofeng saw the gesture, he immediately put down his work and walked towards Song Zhichao.
From foreman to supervisor, for Wang Xiaofeng, Song Zhichao is his own Bole, and he has the grace of knowing him. originally thought that under Diao Jiahua's suppression, he would never have a bright future, but he didn't expect that as soon as Diao Jiahua fell, Song Zhichao promoted himself to the supervisor, focusing on the front office service of the dance hall. This also made Wang Xiaofeng grateful to Song Zhichao.
"Mr. Song, do you have something to do with me?" Wang Xiaofeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, on the first day as a supervisor, he was very active and did a lot of work.
Song Zhichao pointed to the ten empty card seats, "Do you think these card seats are different from those who baa?"
Wang Xiaofeng looked at the three-yuan wine booths, which were basically full, and the ten-yuan booths at the front were not cared for.
"It's no different. Wang Xiaofeng was puzzled, "The tables, chairs and benches are all the same, and they are all wiped clean." It's just that the price in front is a little expensive, and no one is willing to sit. ”
"Why don't you sit down?" Song Zhichao glanced at the ten card seats again, and finally instructed Wang Xiaofeng: "You arrange for someone to put the ten card seats together, two of them become one, and make them five; and then they are full of fruits and snacks, and they say that these fruit snacks are specially shipped from abroad; Zhong You, light the candles, and say that they are high-end candles from France--- I have seen candlelight dinners, and they must be as romantic as that! Finally, the most important point is that a card seat sells for 100 yuan, and not a penny is less!"
Wang Xiaofeng was dumbfounded, "Ten card seats together become five, and one sells for 100 yuan, 100 yuan, let the ghost sit?!"
However, Song Zhichao is his top boss, not to mention his great benefactor, although Wang Xiaofeng didn't understand it, he still did as Song Zhichao instructed.
called a few waiters, quickly sorted everything out, and got some apples, bananas and pears from the kitchen, and finally according to Song Zhichao's instructions, he went outside to purchase very foreign thick candles, and decorated the five card seats beautifully.
Sure enough, as soon as the candle was lit, the entire cabaret was fascinated by this unique booth and didn't understand what it was doing.
According to Song Zhichao's instructions, Wang Xiaofeng notified him that the song and dance hall would hold a theme activity tonight, and the content of the event would be --- Caesar's "romantic night".
The first five card seats are specially prepared for couples, giving away fresh fruits from RB airlift, as well as couples candles imported from France, you can have a large private space to watch the show at close range;
After the notice was completed, Wang Xiaofeng was worried, worried that Mr. Song's trick was useless, how could a fool spend a hundred yuan to sit in such a seat, unless there was a problem with his brain.
Other people in the dance hall, such as Pan Wenbin, Jiang Chao, Zeng Xiaohong and others, also felt that this was a waste of effort, and no fool would spend more than a month's salary to sit in a booth.
What is the concept of "100 yuan" in this era?
Factory workers are paid only seventy or eighty a month.
8 eggs for a dollar, and 100 dollars is 800 eggs.
100 yuan is equal to 21 catties of pork and 330 catties of rice, which is equal to the expenses of many rural people for half a year.
Such a booth, will you sit on the side?!