Zuo Jian's words stunned Uncle Niu for a moment.

Scratching his head, vaguely, Uncle Niu seemed to understand something, but he couldn't grasp it, he looked at Zuo Jian with a blank eye, and said, "It doesn't seem to have been calculated." ”

"Hmph." Zuo Jian snorted disdainfully, sometimes, he really doubted that they were all the same people, why some people knew how to think about things, while some people had a long head and couldn't even think.

The biggest difference between humans and animals is that humans have intelligence and can think. Animals, on the other hand, react instinctively.

In Zuo Jian's opinion, Lin San and the others are basically indistinguishable from animals, and they know how to eat and sleep, and they don't think at all.

"In Liu Gang's restaurant, there are a total of eight tables."

Zuo Jian glared at Uncle Niu, and said slowly: "How many people can be accommodated by eight tables?" Let's say he has six guests at one table, that is, eight tables can accommodate forty-eight guests, and this week of Golden Week, how many guests did you pull? ”

"According to the speed at which he serves the food and the speed at which the guests eat, it takes an hour for a table to be eaten, that is to say, his turnover rate is once an hour, even if it is open 24 hours a day, how many guests can he entertain? And how many guests will wait for 24 hours? ”

Zuo Jian said hatefully.

These things are actually very simple and easy to calculate, but these guys don't bother to think about it and don't know if they don't want to think about it.

Although he was beaten by Zuo Jianshu, Uncle Niu was not angry, but his face was happy, and said: "Then you mean, Lin San and they are feasible to open a restaurant?" ”

"That's doable." Zuo Jian re-lit a cigarette, puffed out a puff of smoke, and said: "With such a simple math, you don't even have to calculate it, and you still think it's useless to study." The latter sentence of his was thought of Liu Gang and came out of his feelings.

In Zuo Jian's view, Liu Gang is a typical guy who sees money. In order to make a little money, he even had to get his own children back to be waiters, instead of letting him study hard.

As the saying goes, knowledge is money. Especially in today's society. When you understand something that others don't understand, then it will naturally make good money.

But it's a pity that Liu Gang doesn't understand.

But it doesn't matter, Zuo Jian will have a way to make him understand.

"Is it feasible for so many people to open restaurants?" Uncle Niu thought of another thing.

"It's all open, actually, it's okay." Zuo Jian took a puff of his cigarette, thought for a while, and said: "According to this tourist, even if you open ten restaurants, it is far from enough, of course, this refers to when there are many people, but we also have to get rid of some tourists who are unwilling to eat here, so after all, ten restaurants is not too much." ”

"But the most important thing is that this calculation method can only be used when there are many people during Golden Week, and it may not be able to be used in most of the time."

"Teacher Zuo, then you mean, in normal times, you can't make money, right?" Uncle Niu said smartly.

"Of course, you can make money in normal times." Zuo Jian glanced at him and said, "Even in normal times, isn't there anyone in Narin Village coming now?" It's just that the flow of people is much less. Don't always look at any kind of transportation, hotel, or whatever. You can do other things, such as selling handicrafts and the like, and see whose craftsmanship is in the village. Get some gadgets with local characteristics, don't look down on these things, you can earn more than the hotel and you drive to pull guests. ”

Zuo Jian's words are not wrong. In fact, the most profitable people in any tourist place are those who inconspicuously sell local gadgets.

Not only in Huaxia, but people all over the world, there is a problem or habit that often goes to a tourist place, and they will definitely buy some local gadgets as a tourist souvenir.

The price of these things is very cheap, but it can't stand the crowd. As long as there are many people buying, it is definitely a big fortune.

"A local knickknack?"

Uncle Niu scratched his head, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, looked at Zuo Jian, and said, "Teacher Zuo, we don't have any special things here......

"How could it not be?"

Zuo Jian pursed his lips and said casually: "If you don't have it, you won't find a way to make one, and then just say that this is a gadget with local characteristics......" Speaking of this, his heart suddenly moved, his eyes lit up, and he came up with a way.

Uncle Niu was still stretching his neck beside him, waiting for Zuo Jian to finish speaking, but unexpectedly, when this guy said this, he suddenly slapped his thigh fiercely, like a neurotic, and laughed there.

"Teacher Zuo, Teacher Zuo."

Old Uncle Niu was startled by Zuo Jian's almost neurotic behavior, and secretly thought in his heart, it's bad, Teacher Zuo can't be overused and become a madman, right? Uncle Niu remembers in his impression that he seemed to have heard something similar when he was a child, that is, someone who was focused on indulging in something, and after a long time, he became a madman, muttering things that others couldn't understand at all.

Thinking of this, Uncle Niu suddenly thought of Zuo Jian's body, and when he saw him smirking there, his heart sank, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Zuo Jian's eyes, and shouted cautiously: "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine."

Zuo Jian came back to his senses and saw Uncle Niu's hand dangling in front of his eyes, he slapped Uncle Niu's hand away, and said with a smile: "I suddenly came up with a great solution." As he spoke, he admired himself a little in his heart, how could he come up with such a wonderful solution.

"What's the solution?"

Seeing Zuo Jian's happy appearance, Uncle Niu's eyes suddenly widened.

"Hey, there's no local gadget, it doesn't matter, we can create one."

Zuo Jian took a hard puff of his cigarette, and said with a fluttering eyebrow: "As long as we create a gadget and then make it a feature here, won't it?" As he spoke, his heart moved, and another idea popped up.

Although Liu Gang's approach made Zuo Jian very unhappy, and even a little sulky just now, there are still many simple and kind people like Uncle Niu in other villagers.

Zuo Jian has long passed the age of killing a boatload of people with a stick, and he knows that no matter when and where, there will be such a situation, a rat droppings will spoil a pot of soup.

But Zuo Jian was clear in his heart, but he was still unhappy. So this time, Zuo Jian decided that he had to take precautions in advance, so as not to happen like Liu Gang.

He thought about it in his heart for a while, and said to Uncle Niu: "Well, this matter, I already have a plan in my heart now, this matter, at most half a month, almost enough, you let Lin San and them, wait for my news." As he spoke, he waved his hand and said to Uncle Niu, "I'll go to Director Zhang to discuss with them." ”

……

Zhang Ke is easy to find.

The crew rented a few houses in Narin Village, cleaned them up, and provided them for the crew to live in.

Zuo Jian came to the courtyard rented by the crew and saw Zhang Ke at a glance.

This guy is very leisurely, I don't know where to get a rocking chair, just lie under a big tree in the yard, while enjoying the cool, while reading the script.

Next to his rocking chair, there was also a small table with a fan and a purple clay pot on it.

Zhang Ke was reading the script there, while picking up the purple clay pot next to him from time to time, taking a sip of tea, and then picking up the fan and fanning it a few times.

This guy is really going to enjoy it!

Zuo Jian suddenly felt a little unbalanced in his heart, and tiptoed behind Zhang Ke, who was reading the script seriously, and without saying a word, he kicked on the rocking chair.

"Who?"

Zhang Kedeng was taken aback, the whole person seemed to have a spring on his buttocks, and he jumped up from the rocking chair with a brush, and his skills were very agile.

"Uncle Cousin......"

When Zhang Ke jumped up and saw Zuo Jian with a wicked smile on his face behind the rocking chair, the anger in Zhang Ke's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a wry smile, "Oh cousin, don't you know that people are scary, scared to death?" Zhang Ke patted his chest exaggeratedly and said, "Uncle Cousin, I'm too old to withstand this kind of fright, please don't make such a joke with me next time, okay?" ”

Zhang Ke is not exaggerating, this guy is still beating his little heart until now.

"Look at your virtue."

Zuo Jian pursed his lips, squeezed Zhang Ke's body aside, lay on the rocking chair, shook it a few times, picked up the fan and fanned it, and said, "Well, it's really good." As he spoke, he picked up the purple clay pot and took a sip. Zhang Ke, this guy, never drinks ordinary tea, and drinks good tea if he wants to drink it.

"It tastes good." Zuo Jian nodded, the weather was hot and dry, and after talking to Uncle Niu for a while just now, he was indeed a little dry-mouthed, and unceremoniously drank the tea in the purple clay pot, so that Zhang Ke next to him was dumbfounded, came back to his senses, and said with a distressed face: "Uncle Cousin, can you taste tea, you are simply a cow drink, what a waste, a waste." ”

"Look at you like that, miser!"

Zuo Jian glanced at Zhang Ke, did not hide the disdain in his eyes, and said, "Drink some tea from you, and it will make you feel sorry for you like this." ”

"Uncle Cousin, do you know that this tea is very expensive." Zhang Ke said with a painful face: "This catty of tea is more than 5,000 yuan......"