Chapter Thirty-Seven: Still Hot

Business was exceptionally good on this day, especially in the evening, when a large number of customers came.

Many of them come to try it, but no one can say that they will like it once they eat it and become loyal customers in the future.

The three of them were busy until eight o'clock, and then they finished cleaning the entire store.

There is no night market now, and there are even fewer people playing at night, so there are usually no people after seven o'clock.

Busy until now, the main thing is to cut the chicken tomorrow morning into pieces, prepare it in advance, and wipe the tables and chairs, there must not be any oil on them, this is a taboo in the catering industry, to prevent the slightest slight, from the beginning to develop the general habit of cleaning after work, otherwise it will close early.

As for those in the coastal special economic zone at night, there may already be so-called karaoke, or nightclubs.

Maybe there is or not, but Wang Yi doesn't know, after all, he is still a student at his age who is dedicated to studying, and all his thoughts are on learning, and he has never understood this aspect.

Now, we can only look at what Tangyi District looks like, but it is certainly very different from the open special economic zone, and the two cannot be compared.

Only by walking around and taking a look in the past can you have the right to speak.

"Xiaoyi, how much did you make today?" Looking at the coins and small banknotes stacked on the table, Zhao Xia rubbed her hands with some excitement.

This is the first time she has ever made money, and she has made so much, can she not be excited.

Wang Yi and He Cuicui sorted out the money a little, looked up at their mother and said, "There are a total of four hundred and twenty-six yuan here." ”

After a little silent calculation in his heart, he said: "That is to say, one hundred and forty-two bowls of yellow stewed chicken will be sold today." ”

"Ah, sell so much!" Zhao Xia said with some surprise.

She has been busy in the back kitchen, and she really hasn't counted how many copies she has sold, mainly because she forgot to count them when she was busy, so she still has this kind of thought.

It's just that I didn't expect to earn 426 yuan in one day, although it is not a gross profit, but it is also very impressive.

Wang Yi did a little math there, and he probably earned two hundred and fifty today. But the exact amount can only be counted in a month, after all, those seasonings, gas, electricity bills, these consumption is not so easy to calculate, and you can only know after a month of settlement.

As for saying that today's business is so good mainly because of the opening of new stores, many people are curious to come and see, and when this freshness is not there, then there will be a period of decline, but think about it, it is no problem to sell 100 copies a day.

Wang Yi handed the banknotes to Zhao Xia and said, "Mom, take these five or ten yuan back, and put the coins in the store, and you can also use them as change tomorrow to find others." ”

After all, it is a small business, and the maximum is only ten yuan, and the rest are basically one or two yuan, and there are even many five-cornered ones.

Of course, there are also some two-piece bills mixed in, which is full of memories. It's just that in the future, as the denomination of the use increases, there is no need to print such small denominations.

It seems that when the money gathers to a certain amount, it can still be stored in the bank, and it is still not safe to put it at home, Wang Yi thought secretly.

At this time, the security is really not very good, those gangsters and thieves are still very arrogant, and it is not a wise choice to put too much money at home.

Zhao Xia took the money and said, "Listen to you, then leave the coins in the store." ”

"Hmm" Wang Yi nodded and said, "Then let's go back." ”

After a busy day, I'm really tired. The main reason is that this small body can't stand it, and it's the first time I've been so busy when I'm so old, so my physical age can't keep up with my mental age.

After locking the door of the store, Wang Yi and He Cuicui each held a flower basket in their hands, of which Zhao Xia held two, and brought them to the side of the trash can.

It's summer now, and the flowers on this flower basket have been castrated a long time ago, and if they continue to be placed at the door tomorrow, it will affect the appearance of the flowers, so it is better to throw them away.

After going back, there was no entertainment, and the three of them took a shower and went back to their rooms to sleep.

As for TVs or something, they're still scarce.

Even Wang Yi doesn't have it at home now, I remember that it was the first TV I bought in 94, and it was still black and white, with two antennas on it, as long as the signal was not good, Wang Yi liked to go up and move a few times.

This kind of TV is not a remote control machine,It's a manual rotation.,I remember that there were two twisting things on it.,At that time, it was fun and deliberately turned non-stop.。

At the beginning, the black-and-white TV set could bring him too many memories, especially during the winter and summer vacations, he stared at it all day long, and even saw that there was no program on the air at night.

It's a pity that in the future, because of the popularity of color TVs, it was sold by my mother as scrap metal.

It seems that after a while, I can buy one and pass the time in the evening, otherwise it will be boring enough.

I just thought about it and fell asleep.

In the next few days, although the business in the store has declined, it is still very hot, especially those old customers, who will basically come over once every two or three days, so that the daily sales volume is stable between 11 and 12.

At noon, there are a lot of people, most of them are those who do business, they don't care about the three yuan, and there is no place to cook, so they basically eat out.

Eating noodles is also eating, eating yellow stewed chicken is also eating, not to mention that the latter is much more delicious than the previous one, why not satisfy yourself.

Seeing that many customers began to settle down, Wang Yi began to think about food delivery.

If the food is delivered, there will definitely be another twenty or thirty servings. It's not much, but it's an invisible advertisement.

At least when you go to ask those people at 90 o'clock every day if they want to send it, you are making an advertisement, so that people can subtly understand you and generate some concepts in their hearts.

This is very similar to the so-called brain platinum advertisement in the future, telling it over and over again, even if you don't know what it is, it will make people remember it.

In this way, people can't help but try the idea, which indirectly increases the number of customers.

If you let those who pass by hear, maybe driven by curiosity, they will come.

Of course, this is not Wang Yi's last big move, his big move is to use a small three-wheeled delivery, and then there is a sign on it, on which are written a few big characters of secret yellow stewed chicken.

Although they are all old moves that will be used thoroughly in the future, no one uses them now, so the effect is naturally extraordinary.

"It seems that the time has come to hire another person who specializes in delivery. Wang Yi muttered to himself, he already had a general direction in his heart, and he only needed to discuss it with Zhao Xia in the evening.