Thirty: Business is a science
Lin Xiang hurriedly went out of the door, and without taking two steps, he knocked on the door "let's click".
"Who, here, hereβ" There was a chorus of voices in the door.
Sister-in-law Wang pushed open the door and saw Lin Xiang through the bright light.
Lin Xiang smiled and handed over the bowl.
Sister-in-law Wang lowered her head and looked at it carefully for a moment, where was there anything she didn't understand, and hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no." β
Lin Xiang naturally wouldn't go back like this, pushing and shouting, and hooked the two dolls out.
At the end, Wang's sister-in-law was a little embarrassed and said: "It's really shameless, you and your brother are not having an easy time, but you still have to come to help us." With that, he glared at the two dolls.
"Sister-in-law, don't say that." Lin Xiang smiled absently.
"You wait, I'll give you the bowlβ" said the sister-in-law, and hurriedly went to serve the food.
"My sister's stuff is so delicious." Dahu stood at the door, licking his fingers, drooling and looking at Lin Xiang.
Lin Xiang smiled, "You can eat more of the things that my sister sent today." β
After Lin Xiang went back, Wang's sister-in-law added vegetables to the two dolls, and the chopsticks picked up the hot dishes, only to find that there were a lot of meat slices.
The two dolls suddenly shouted twice in surprise, and hurriedly ate their meals.
Seeing this, Sister-in-law Wang sighed and said in her heart: The two children next door are not easy, and they will have to help more in the future.
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The business of the restaurant has gradually improved in the past few days, and while Lin Xiang was thinking about preparing new dishes, he remembered that the wontons in the first seven days were bought one and given one free.
"Uncle Feng, the first seven days have passed, and our business here is probably not as good as it was a few days ago." Lin Xiang said.
On this day, the day's business ended in the evening, and Lin Xiang couldn't help but be a little worried when he thought about it.
Feng Ming has been in a good mood these days, and the business of the restaurant is also booming, so he didn't care about it for a while, "How come." β
The income of the restaurant is increasing day by day, on the first day, there are only a few people who are willing to taste, but now, because of Lin Xiang's good cooking skills and fragrant food, the recent wontons have really made some famous names in this generation, and many people are willing to come to the restaurant to sit for a while.
In addition to the daily vegetables, meat, and miscellaneous expenses, the daily income is now basically stable at about 100 yuan, that is to say, they have a basic zero income a week ago and now have a net profit of 100 yuan.
"Most of the people who come to eat wontons are strong men, and we sell two bowls for four cents, and they can eat very much, but from tomorrow onwards, our store will be four cents a bowl." Lin Xiang thought about it and said bluntly.
When Feng Ming heard this, he lowered his head and thought about it carefully, his heart paused, and in an instant, he also frowned.
Han Cui swept the floor on one side, and frowned worriedly when she heard the words.
Seeing the change in the expression on Feng Ming's face, Lin Xiang knew that the other party had figured it out.
When I landed, there was a silence in the restaurant.
After a while, Lin Xiang suddenly said: "However, I have a way." Lowering his head and muttering for a moment, an idea suddenly flashed through Lin Xiang's mind.
When Feng Ming heard this, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately turned the realization to Lin Xiang.
Lin Xiang continued: "However, you have to change the content on the paper at the entrance of the restaurant slightly. After that, he pursed his lips and smiled at Feng Ming, "Also, you may have to lose a little bit of money by selling things." β
Here, Wen Hui simply explained the method, and the two of them discussed left and right, and made a decision immediately.
Feng Ming called Hancui to remove the big red poster at the door, and here, began to paint slightly, turned the red and bright paper around, picked up the brush and wrote it again.
Moment.
It was just a few big words, clear and clear, Feng Ming held up the red paper, looked at it with satisfaction, and blew on the paper.
"It's finished." After that, Lin Xiang and Hancui took it together.
The two of them walked to the door of the restaurant, and without hurrying, they pasted the red newspaper on the wall again.
"Thin-skinned big wontons, starting tomorrow, a bowl of three cents."
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Touching his stomach, a man dressed in coarse linen clothes, "gurgling" twice in his stomach, and clicked his mouth twice.
Hungry.
Thinking about it, he lowered his head and looked at the few copper plates in his palm, which were less than thirty in total.
Sighing, he pondered what to eat today: steamed buns? It's not warm to eat.
He had just finished his work, and his whole body was cold, and he had been standing in the cold wind all day, just wanting to eat some hot noodle soup quickly.
But......
Nowadays, most of the noodle soup is a bowl of four cents.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but frown.
But...... He has never been married yet, so he doesn't have to worry about the family's food and clothing for a while. As long as you give the money to the old lady at home on time every day.
Thinking about it, the strong man suddenly skipped another thought in his mind: Didn't you eat hot wontons once when I went to that restaurant in the depths of the alley a few days ago?
How much does he remember for a bowl?
Four texts?
Wrong......
Oh, oh, it seems like the first seven days...... Buy a bowl for four pennies and get a bowl free.
Suddenly, the strong man's face was overjoyed, and his thick palm slapped his thigh: yes, that's right, it's buy one get one free.
hooked the corners of his mouth, and the strong man smiled: Siwen, the first seven days...... Buy one get one free, doesn't that mean two pennies a bowl?
Thinking of the hot soup, the fragrant meat filling, and the seafood flavor of dried shrimp roe, the strong man couldn't help but swallow his saliva in an instant.
You can eat a full meal this time!
It's better to act than to move, the strong man just had a thought in his heart, and he raised his feet and walked into the alley on the other side.
As he walked, the strong man frowned again, and then, slowly, stopped, bowed his head and groaned.
Buy one get one free for four pennies......
The strong man muttered quietly in his mouth as he spread his thick fingers and counted them all......
1 day, 2 days, 3 days......
After a while, the strong man suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the expression on his face was a little sluggish for a moment.
The fingers have not been lowered yet......
On the 8th, today it is the 8th!
wanted to cry without tears, the strong man's eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled...... Four dollars for a bowl, today is not four dollars for two bowls, it is four dollars for a bowl!
Suddenly, the strong man's heart was unbalanced, and after thinking about it, he felt that if it was a bowl of four yuan, it would be a little insufficient, but two bowls of four yuan was just right for his stomach.
My heart suddenly became gloomy, and I took a step, and continued to move forward with some irritability.
Why don't you go to another house to eat noodle soup?
The strong man frowned and pondered as he walked.
In my mouth, I thought of the taste of the bowl of wontons in the eclipse restaurant, which was fragrant and smooth, and the filling was large and thin......
Before I knew it, I came to the door of the restaurant.
At this moment, in the evening, the moonlight outside the street has fallen, and the night sky is engulfed in pitch black, and the restaurants facing the street are still brightly lit.
It was obviously lively inside, with constant voices of talk and laughter.
There are so many people who eat four pennies?
The strong man frowned bitterly, and felt that it was quite unpleasant, thinking that the wontons tasted good, but he felt that he had lost four cents......
Sighing in disappointment, the strong man was about to turn his feet and leave.
Out of the corner of his eye, he skimmed over the outside door of the restaurant.
Kindness?
"Thin-skinned big wontons, starting tomorrow, a bowl of three cents."
When he boarded, the strong man's eyes lit up.