Chapter 44 Typhoon-centric theory
These spoof nursery rhymes were all taught by Zhang Fan to Qiuqiu and Hee-hee, when Zhang Fan was young, this kind of spoof nursery rhymes were popular, and it has been many years in the past, and it is still deeply imprinted in Zhang Fan's mind.
I don't know what to think, Zhang Fan actually planned to let Qiuqiu and Hee sing this kind of spoof nursery rhyme, Su Rou's first reaction was that she felt that Zhang Fan was crazy.
So is Zhang Fan crazy?
No, he's not crazy. Not only is he not crazy, but he is also sober.
He is a person who has the courage to innovate, and he doesn't want to sing ordinary children's songs on the opening anymore, which is not very shocking, and then he just remembered the children's songs when he was a child, so he let Qiuqiu sing with him.
As it turned out, the reaction was huge, and the two little girls who were carved like porcelain dolls sang a spoof of children's songs, causing the crowd of onlookers to burst into laughter.
"What a cute little girl, is it a flower girl?"
"The opening ceremony is much more novel than the loft in the sky. β
"I want to have two such lovely daughters, too. β
Most of the people who made the argument were women, and when they saw the two little girls, Qiuqiu and Xihee, their mother's love was overflowing, and they couldn't help but want to rush forward and pinch their cute little tender faces.
The onlookers were amazed one by one, and when they let out a good-natured laugh, they couldn't help but applaud Qiuqiu and Hee.
Looking at so many people applauding, Qiuqiu narrowed his eyes and laughed, and then he also applauded, and said in a milky voice: "Thank you for being so handsome and good-looking and coming to listen to me sing, come here, come to my baba shop to eat something and then leave." β
The onlookers were once again amused by Qiuqiu's cute appearance, not to mention the large-scale transfer of the flow of people, at least the gap is no longer as obvious as before.
Looking at this scene, Zhang Fan and Su Rou gradually smiled, it seems that Qiuqiu and Hee Hee can still attract some people.
At this moment, a man in a black suit and a woman in a white professional suit walked towards here, her face gloomy indescribably.
Zhang Fan fixed his eyes and saw that this was not the owner of a Michelin restaurant? The woman in white professional clothes next to him should be his secretary.
Let Qiuqiu and Hee Hee enter the house, Zhang Fan looked at a man and a woman who came over with a smile, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"You're the boss of Jinxiu, right?" the man walked up to Zhang Fan and asked expressionlessly.
"To be exact, she's the boss, I'm just a shareholder. Zhang Fan pointed at Su Rou with a smile and said with a smile.
The man glanced at Su Rou, then took out two business cards, one handed to Zhang Fan and one to Su Rou, and said, "My surname is Liu, my name is Liu Hai, and I am the owner of the attic in the sky." β
After speaking, he pointed to the woman in white uniform next to him and said, "This is Wang Mei, a three-star special chef authorized by Michelin." β
Zhang Fan and Su Rou both glanced at the woman in white uniform in surprise, originally thought that the woman was a secretary or something, but they didn't expect it to be a kitchen, or a three-star Michelin chef, which is not uncommon......
It's not common to see three-star Michelin-starred restaurants, and it's even less common to have three-star chefs. Generally speaking, as long as there is a three-star chef, various companies in the food industry will rush to ask for it, because such a person is the guarantee of the brand.
Zhang Fan didn't expect that Samsung Kitchen was such a beautiful woman.
"Hello. Wang Mei smiled at Zhang Fan and Su Rou and stretched out his palm.
"Hello. Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and shook Wang Mei, quickly let go, looked at Zhang Haiyang and asked, "I don't know what you have to do?"
Looking at Zhang Fan, Liu Hai's eyes showed a deep disdain: "Boss Zhang, do you know what the behavior just now means? Attracting people means openly competing with our Michelin restaurant." β
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and was about to speak. was stopped by Su Rou and whispered to Zhang Fan: "Zhang Fan, I will deal with this situation." β
Zhang Fan nodded and made way for Su Rou, after all, Sister Rou used to be an elite white-collar worker and knew something about negotiation.
The current situation is a bit like two competitors sending envoys to each other to understand the temptation, and Zhang Fan is not suitable for such a situation.
Su Rou looked at Liu Hai and said seriously: "Boss Liu, we are just competing fairly based on our own abilities, how can we say that we can attract people?"
"Isn't this a blatant attraction to traffic?" Liu Hai raised his eyebrows, and said a little angrily: "If you hadn't grandstood and asked two little girls to sing two children's songs to attract people's attention, would our traffic be lost?"
Hearing this, Su Rou's face also sank a little: "Boss Liu, what do you mean, are you saying that the flow of people in the entire Southern Tang Dynasty is all from your family?"
"Isn't it?" Liu Hai retorted forcefully: "We are a Michelin restaurant, everyone is here for our sign, you ask two children to sing a nursery rhyme, isn't this a blatant robbery?"
"That's just because your propaganda efforts are not novel enough. Su Rou said lightly.
"You ......" Liu Hai was suddenly furious, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Mei.
"Boss Liu, this is just a normal competition, people do make more novel than us, but the taste of our dishes is first-class. β
This is to say that the food in their restaurant is top-notch, with a full range of taste, flavor and taste.
It's not an exaggeration, it's just the confidence you should have as a three-Michelin-starred chef.
When Liu Hai heard this, his eyes also lit up, and he looked at Zhang Fan and Su Rou angrily and said: "Miss Wang is right, these are just competitions on the table, and the true meaning of evaluating whether a restaurant is really good or not is the dishes." β
Liu Hai feels that the quality of every restaurant here can compare to their Michelin, as long as the dishes are good, those customers who have been pulled away will come back one by one.
"Miss Wang is right, the cuisine is indeed the reputation and essence of a gourmet restaurant, and we are confident that we can do it well. Who knows, Su Rou also smiled faintly and said.
As soon as these words came out, Wang Mei's eyebrows couldn't help jumping and asked, "Can you take the liberty of asking, what is your restaurant's signature dish?" β
"Guess?" replied Zhang Fan, at this moment, he was standing behind Su Rou and looking at Wang Mei playfully.
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Such a flirtatious tone made Wang Mei's face sink, but she still guessed.
"Look at the decoration, you should be cooking local Chinese food. β
"It's not. Zhang Fan shook his head.
"Toyo cuisine?"
"Not really. β
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Wang Mei's brows suddenly furrowed tightly, the decoration of a gourmet restaurant must be closely related to the style of the dishes, such as the restaurant that cooks Western food, the style must be elegant and quiet. The decoration of the tropical wind visit must be very tropical.
If it is a mismatch in the decoration style and dishes, the diners will not be interested in eating. Looking at the splendid decoration, it is the local style of China, why is the dish not?
Finally, she said the last answer in her heart.
"Korean kimchi?"
"Still wrong. Zhang Fan shook his head with a smile and said, "There is only one dish in our restaurant, that is, egg fried rice, and one egg fried rice costs eighty-eight yuan." β
"What?!"
"Egg fried rice?!"
As soon as these words came out, Liu Hai and Wang Mei suddenly looked at Zhang Fan dumbfounded, their mouths opened wide, and they couldn't speak for a long time.
Wang Mei thinks that this person must be crazy, and he actually sells egg fried rice?!
Do you still need to sell egg fried rice? As long as you have rice, eggs, and salt, you can make it. If that's the case, what's the point of opening this store?
Moreover, a serving of egg fried rice is still sold for eighty-eight yuan?
Who will buy it?
After being stunned for a long time, Liu Hai looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief, shook his head and muttered to himself: "Crazy, this person must be crazy." I bet you're going to be bankrupt in less than three days. β
Zhang Fan smiled, and did not continue with Liu Hai's words, but asked mysteriously: "Boss Liu, have you heard of the typhoon center theory?"
"Typhoon-centrism, what's that?" Liu Hai really hadn't heard of this centrism.
Zhang Fan patiently explained: "The so-called typhoon-centric theory is that in a party, beauties are the core of the party, just like the eye of a typhoon, no matter where the beauties go, the center of the typhoon will move with the footsteps of the beauties." β
"What do you mean?" Bangs was confused, what party, what beauty, does it have anything to do with the current content?
"I meanβ" Zhang Fan said with a harmless smile: "In less than three days, the commercial core of the entire Nantang Ancient Street is our Splendid Food City." β