Chapter 42: It's a shame

The hall was silent.

The gazes that everyone looked at Fang Jiu were extremely complicated, and the meaning in those eyes was really difficult to describe in words.

If I have to describe it, I'm afraid it can only be summed up in one sentence - Lao Tzu took off his pants, you show me this......

After a while, everyone gradually came back to their senses, and the noisy sound immediately sounded in the hall.

"Young Master Fang, that's not how the joke is made!"

"That is, if you don't rely on guests to eat, we still have to rely on guests to eat!"

"yes, how can you fool around like that......"

Everyone muttered dissatisfiedly, and Mother Yang also took a few deep breaths on the spot, and forced herself to suppress the anger in her heart, and then walked in front of Fang Jiu, and said in a somewhat cold tone: "Aren't you going to say something more?" ”

Fang Jiu smiled indifferently and did not answer directly, but turned around and beckoned to a girl not far away: "Zixiang, bring the pen and paper in your hand!" ”

Zixiang glanced at Fang Jiu like a frightened rabbit, and hurriedly ran over and placed the pen and paper in her hand on the table beside Fang Jiu.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one could understand what Fang Jiu was going to do, but they still gathered around. However, Fang Jiu didn't do it immediately, but thought about the words a little in his heart, then raised his hand to pick up the brush and began to write on the paper: "In order to thank the new and old customers for their long-term support to our Fengqi Building, from now on, our store will launch three kinds of preferential seats......"

What are the three types of special seats?

What does that mean?

Everyone was puzzled, and they couldn't understand which one Fang Jiu was playing?

But soon, everyone's faces became ugly, and one of the girls couldn't help but shout: "Young Master Fang, you're not crazy, are you?" Are you going to sell a table seat for fifty taels? ”

"Twenty taels of chairs without a table? Ten taels of low stools? What kind of bad idea are yours? ”

"Yes! If you put this notice out, it won't make the teeth of the outsiders laugh off! ”

"That's it! People will definitely think that we Fengqilou are crazy about money!

The girls muttered again, but Fang Jiu ignored it, and continued to bow her head and write: "Our store accepts reservations, and those who book in advance will have the price halved!" ”

After writing, Fang Jiu put the pen on the table, then raised his head and glanced at the people who were constantly complaining, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Ma, and asked with a smile: "Yang Ma, what do you think of my idea?" ”

What do you think?

How dare you ask me about such a bad idea?

Mother Yang almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood. She now knows that Fang Jiu, the eighth lamb of the king, has nothing to do at all, and not only does she not, but she also makes a few troubles, as if she is afraid that her Fengqi Tower will not be able to close the door!

The flesh on Yang's mother's face kept twitching, and it took a long time before she struggled to squeeze out three words from between her teeth: "It's so ......"

Fang Jiu shook his head and smiled, how could he not see that Yang Ma was talking back, but it was no wonder that Yang Ma couldn't understand his intentions, after all, his method was borrowed from the marketing strategy of 'hungry sales', and with the current level of knowledge in the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that no matter how smart a person is, he will not be able to understand this sales strategy out of thin air.

Therefore, Fang Jiu groaned for a moment and said, "Mother Yang, I know you think I'm messing around?" But have you thought about one thing? ”

"What's the matter?" Mother Yang replied angrily.

"Compared with our Fengqi Building and Jinyue Building, is there anything that can be done? I don't think so! And whether it is in terms of environment, scale or even personnel, I am afraid that the gap is not the slightest bit! ”

Mother Yang sighed and didn't speak. Fang Jiu's voice unconsciously raised a little, and his tone even had a hint of unceremoniousness: "But now you want to rely on a little profit to make up for such a big gap?" Can that make up for it? And those boys really care about these petty profits you give? ”

Hearing this, Mama Yang's complexion darkened suddenly, and everyone who was chattering on the side was also stunned and closed their mouths one after another.

They actually understand this, but they really don't want to admit it in their hearts, it's like drowning people, no matter what they have at hand, they will desperately reach out to grab it in order to survive.

Fang Jiu coughed lightly, his voice calmed down slightly, and continued: "So, if we want to win in the competition, then we must win by surprise!" ”

A girl next to her frowned and said loudly: "But your method is very surprising, but I really don't see what's good?" ”

"Yes! I don't see it either! Several people around chimed in.

Fang Jiu smiled slightly and said, "It's normal that you didn't see it, if you all saw it, how could it be surprisingly successful!" ”

Everyone was speechless for a while, and they didn't know what to say for a while. On the contrary, after listening to Fang Jiu's words, Yang Ma was thoughtful and obviously had some ideas!

After a while, Mother Yang seemed to have made some decision in her heart, and gritted her teeth and said, "Young Master Fang, I can't figure out what you think, and I don't have the time to think about it, so I want to know one thing now!" ”

"You say!" Fang Jiu was overjoyed, he knew that Mother Yang must be moved, after all, she didn't have any good ways to deal with it herself!

"Are you really sure?" Mother Yang said with a solemn face.

"Of course!" Fang Jiu nodded without hesitation, his face full of confidence. If he couldn't even fight the 'first popular novel of the Tang Dynasty', he might not have died head-on, but the author of "The Legend of Mortal Immortals" would definitely cry and faint in the toilet!

Hearing this, Mother Yang groaned slightly, her eyes immediately moved to Zhao Si beside her, and said in a deep voice: "You go now and post this notice written by Fang Gongzi near Jinyue Tower!" ”

Zhao Si's face froze, and he said with a sad face: "Mom, it's not good to do this!" After everyone around them was stunned, their faces became extremely ugly, and they persuaded one after another: "Mom, this notice really can't be posted, it's too embarrassing!" ”

"That's it, if this is posted, where will our Fengqilou's face be put in the future!"

"Mom, let's do what you thought before......"

"Yes, Fang Gongzi's method is too unreliable, the guests can't be recruited now, how can there be a seat fee from the guests......"

Everyone was gossiping, but Mother Yang did not waver at all, but what Fang Jiu was thinking at the moment was that maybe it was time to practice calligraphy after tonight!

It's a shame!

PS: Thanks! Thank! Thank you Tianhai Xiangyun and bubbling hhy for their great tips! Three bows......