Chapter Twenty-Six: Another Altar
The shopkeeper walked out of the counter quickly and greeted him with a smile: "Uncle, are you here to find Miss?" β
This is the uncle of the Shen Mansion? A few bartenders looked at him carefully, and they all forgot the work in their hands, this uncle is handsome, but it is a little darker, and it is rumored that the uncle is very literate, and it is a little mysterious.
Zhu Ziming first glanced at the hall, the bits and pieces of drinkers, the business was really not very good, and nodded: "Well, where is Miss Shen?" β
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Uncle, the young lady is in the account room, I'll take you there." β
I followed the shopkeeper up to the second floor, stopped in front of a corner room, and the shopkeeper knocked on the door: "Miss"
"Shopkeeper Yu, Miss let you in," The voice from the room was not Shen Bixin's, but that little girl Lan'er.
The shopkeeper pushed open the door, only to see Shen Bixin sitting at a large desk, looking at the account books on the table, and constantly moving the abacus on the table in her hands, while the bookkeeper and Lan'er were standing aside.
The bookkeeper was about the same age as the shopkeeper, both in his fifties, with a wide face and a big nose, and his appearance was not good, and he stood cautiously to the side, fearing that there would be any mistakes in the accounts he made.
The bookkeeper saw the shopkeeper come in, and there was a young man standing beside him, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a tall body, but he looked good, who was this person?
The young lady was busy, and the shopkeeper didn't dare to disturb, but she still whispered: "Miss, my uncle is here." β
Lan'er glanced at Zhu Ziming, with some sympathy in her eyes, it was really not easy for my uncle, he came over on such a hot day.
This is the uncle of the Shen Mansion! The bookkeeper was stunned, it didn't look like it, in the bookkeeper's heart, this son-in-law should be as timid as a mouse, weak and weak, why is this uncle very powerful.
Mr. Bookkeeper shook his head, this is the family matter of the Shen Mansion, what does it matter to him?
Shen Bixin raised her picturesque face, glanced at Zhu Ziming, and said lightly: "Well, Shopkeeper Yu, you go and get busy." β
Shopkeeper Yu was silent for a while, and quickly retreated, thinking that his uncle was the son-in-law of the Shen Mansion, it was not surprising that the young lady was so cold.
And Zhu Ziming is already accustomed to it, his mother-in-law just doesn't give himself face, bored, so he wandered around in this account room, the account room is not only small, but also full of cabinets, on the cabinet is the account books of Yuquanlou since its opening, the account books of the past few decades, there are hundreds of books
After half a pillar of incense, Shen Bixin suddenly got up, and the bookkeeper said, "Miss Shen, there is a mistake." β
Shen Bixin shook her head and said with a faint smile: "Can I not worry about Mr. Ouyang's work?" β
Mr. Ouyang knew that Miss Shen was polite, because Miss Shen would come to the account room to check the accounts every ten days, Ouyang smiled and hugged his fists and said: "Miss is promoted, I am just doing my best to do things for Miss." β
"It's just that although there is nothing wrong with this account," Shen Bixin's words changed: "But why is the business so much colder." β
Mr. Ouyang said in a low voice: "Miss doesn't know, recently, Lingyun City has opened two more restaurants, although it is cheaper than our Yuquan Building, but the wine they sell is cheaper, so there are many fewer drinkers." β
Although the place is not very good, it is not as elegant and magnificent as Yuquan Tower, but people's wine is cheap, where is it not to drink, of course, it is to go to a cheaper place, Zhu Ziming heard this, and shook his head secretly, business has deteriorated, which is also reasonable.
"Yes" Shen Bixin's pretty face showed a little melancholy, this Yuquan Building is the Shen Mansion's reliance, but it can't be allowed to operate miserably, muttering: "Think of some ideas to bring back the lost drinkers." β
Is it necessary to lower the price of wine to pull them back, but this huge restaurant is not the same as these small taverns, and it has tarnished the plaque given by the emperor.
No, this method is resolutely not working, Shen Bixin shook her head secretly, she couldn't think of any good ideas all of a sudden, and Mr. Ouyang was already in a bad mind, and he was sad after thinking about it for a long time.
"Miss Shen, why don't I give you an idea," Zhu Ziming, who was leaning against the wall, said with a smile.
Shen Bixin said coldly: "What idea do you have, do you want to change this Yuquan Building into a Qinglou?" β
Mr. Ouyang was dumbfounded when he heard this, is this the uncle of the Shen Mansion, otherwise how could Miss Shen be so sarcastic about him, and Qinglou is not that kind of thing.
When there is no one, you must beat your ass a few times, Zhu Ziming looked at her bumpy figure, enlarged breasts and buttocks, she was really ripe like a peach.
Zhu Ziming saw that his heart was hot for a while, and he licked his lips: "Miss Shen's joke is too big, my idea is to let the restaurant do some activities to give back to the drinkers, so as to attract everyone's attention, so that not only can earn the good reputation of Yuquanlou, but also make the drinkers willing to spend money." β
Not only does it have a reputation, but it can also make the drinkers willing to pay for it? Mr. Ouyang was speechless, he really couldn't believe it, how could there be such a good thing in the world, unless these drinkers were fools.
Shen Bixin naturally didn't believe it, and looked at him coldly, not knowing what bad ideas he would have.
can not only make money, but also allow the restaurant to win a reputation, and there can be such a good thing, Mr. Ouyang, a little unconvinced: "Please also ask my uncle to teach." β
Zhu Ziming pondered for a moment before slowly saying: "No one doesn't like to take advantage, so we can take advantage of the psychology of the drinkers to have an event with prizes." β
Prizes at the opening? Could it be that it is to reward the silver, it seems too far-fetched, Shen Bixin has never heard of a novel idea, and can't help asking: "What does it mean to have a prize at the opening of the altar, what is the award?" β
Zhu Ziming smiled mysteriously: "Our restaurant sells wine, of course, it is a reward wine, under the cover of this wine jar, write one more jar, as long as the person who uncovers the lid sees these four words, he will be rewarded with a jar of wine." β
Mr. Ouyang was stunned: "Like my uncle's saying, every jar of wine is rewarded with a jar, isn't this restaurant going to operate at a loss?" β
This old man is too naΓ―ve to think, Zhu Zi rolled his eyes clearly: "Of course not, of course this reward is to limit the quantity, for example, the best wine, there can only be one jar in a thousand jars, one jar in a hundred jars of medium wine, and one jar in ten jars of inferior wine, in this way, this makes the drinkers have a drinking **, and it also makes the restaurant look very generous." β
Originally, I wanted to say that there was a 1 in 1,000 or 1 percent chance of winning the lottery, but could these ancient people understand? Zhu Ziming was helpless, and took great pains to explain in detail.
After some statement, Mr. Ouyang was stunned for a long time, and then hugged his fists: "Uncle is talented, he can come up with such a resource, I admire it!" β
This trick "another jar" not only makes the drinkers interested, naturally increases the amount of alcohol a lot, but also attracts a lot of drinkers, and can make the restaurant famous, it is really a trick that can not only make money, but also have a reputation!
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