"Haven't you noticed that since the launch of your menu, the turnover here has increased a lot compared to the original?"

Hearing Wang Ze's words, Jiang Xiaohan was stunned.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Xiaohan immediately realized what Wang Ze wanted to express.

Contrast principle!

Wang Ze's words just now obviously involve this principle.

The so-called principle of contrast, to put it in technical terms, is that when two things are displayed one after the other, and the latter is more different from the former, people tend to think that the difference between the two is greater than it actually is.

For example, when your life is not good, and you find that there are people around you who are not doing well than you, then look at your original situation, and you will feel much better, and you will find that your current life does not seem to be unacceptable.

After having a comparison, my psychology will also be affected by it.

Having said that, after Jiang Xiaohan's sky-high menu appeared, although most people would not choose it, looking at Su Wen's exclusive menu, it was inevitable that the price above seemed to be more affordable.

It's not inevitable, but it has some implications.

In fact, Su Yuan's turnover during this period is indeed a lot more than usual, although it is very likely that the summer vacation is coming, but it is not excluded that Wang Ze said.

Jiang Xiaohan also understood this comparison principle, but he didn't think about it before.

First, Jiang Xiaohan is more salty, and he doesn't pay special attention to Su Yuan's revenue and expenditure, and he doesn't have much contact with this data, so he is naturally not so sensitive.

Second, his own menu seems to be sky-high, but Jiang Xiaohan feels that his cooking skills are still worthy of the price he set.

The reason why the price was set so high was purely because I wanted to be lazy, but I didn't think about it that much.

However, being mentioned by Wang Ze like this, Jiang Xiaohan felt that he really had a bit of potential as a profiteer.

But can he admit it?

No!

Even if you are a profiteer, how can you say that you are a profiteer?

He is the young owner of Su Yuan, and he is a conscientious cook.

Glancing at Wang Ze, Jiang Xiaohan began to change the topic and said, "Do you want to eat?" Don't get in the way of my work if you don't eat. ”

"Work?"

Wang Ze couldn't help but look at this shameless guy twice.

From the time he appeared to the present, Jiang Xiaohan doesn't seem to have done anything, he's paddling hard, right?

This thing actually has a face, so that he doesn't affect his work.

Shameless!

Wang Ze was convinced.

"Cut!"

cut it very disdainfully, and then Wang Ze said arrogantly: "Let's try an egg fried rice first." ”

"Are you sure?"

Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but remind: "Don't say that the money is not enough when you check out, even if you want to stay as a dishwasher, you won't want you." ”

Hearing Jiang Xiaohan's words, Wang Ze became angry.

Who to look down on?

Isn't it 998?

Can't he afford it?

Although the meat hurts a little, he can still afford a plate of egg fried rice.

Before Wang Ze had time to set it up, Jiang Xiaohan went to the back kitchen to make egg fried rice.

Jiang Xiaohan didn't really think that Wang Ze couldn't pay the bill, but he just habitually scolded him.

As Wang Ze's sworn friend, Jiang Xiaohan knows that this product is a little local tyrant, and what Jiang Xiaohan envied most in the past is that Wang Ze always has endless pocket money.

Wang Ze's family is in business, and the business seems to be not small, and as an only child, he is naturally not short of money.

Although Jiang Xiaohan's family conditions are not bad, Su Jing is relatively strict, and Jiang Xiaohan will not have the opportunity to spend as much money as Wang Ze, so he can only be envious.

Now Jiang Xiaohan also has money, but after having money, Jiang Xiaohan doesn't have the feeling he had before.

He began to realize that he was not particularly fond of money, and it seemed to him that money had lost its sense to him.

In the past, let alone a hundred, even if you take ten or eight yuan, your mood will not be too bad.

But now, he has a stable income from manuscript fees every month, and occasionally a little more, and is in charge of half a year's living expenses given by his mother and all of Zhao Wanxi's savings, Jiang Xiaohan feels that this money is just a number to him.

When I usually consume, it's just a change in numbers, and I don't feel much.

What he likes is not money, but the feeling of wanting money and getting it.

It doesn't matter if you have more money or less money, the most important thing is to be happy.

Inflated!

Jiang Xiaohan felt that he was inflated, but he liked it very much.

It's really a great experience not to treat money as money.

Because...... He's rich!

A moment later, Jiang Xiaohan came out with a plate of egg fried rice.

didn't pay so much attention to Wang Ze, Jiang Xiaohan didn't take him to the upstairs box, just solve the problem of eating directly in the front hall, anyway, Wang Ze didn't care so much.

The way two people get along with each other is so casual.

His eyes fell on the freshly baked egg fried rice in front of him, but Wang Ze didn't care much.

The plate of egg fried rice in front of him looks pleasing to the eye and smells very fragrant, but Wang Ze feels that no matter how much you eat a plate of egg fried rice, I am afraid that you will not be able to eat the feeling of 998.

If it weren't for Jiang Xiaohan's doing, Wang Ze wouldn't even be able to watch it.

It's just that as soon as the egg fried rice is eaten, Wang Ze will be rude.

It's so delicious......

This Nima, is this egg fried rice?

From childhood to adulthood, following his father who was in business, Wang Ze often traveled to various places to play, and also ate a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but it was the first time that a simple plate of egg fried rice made him feel amazing.

"Is this what you did?"

Wang Ze couldn't help but be suspicious.

He couldn't believe that Jiang Xiaohan, who used to make tomatoes and eggs, would turn into a god-like figure in the kitchen.

I'm afraid this egg fried rice has to be made by the chef to make this taste, right?

But there is no kitchen god in this world, Jiang Xiaohan is going to heaven!

Faced with Wang Ze's startled reaction, Jiang Xiaohan was much calmer.

As a master-level figure, you must maintain your demeanor at all times, and you must not have strong emotional fluctuations in front of others, especially in front of your friends.

The master wants to be stylish!

Especially if you are as hidden as yourself, you should have a superior demeanor.

Yes, he floated!

After praising Jiang Xiaohan for a few words, Wang Ze found that the goods had swelled, and immediately ignored him and buried himself in eating egg fried rice.

"Fog grass, you phone case ......"

As soon as he finished eating this plate of egg fried rice, Wang Ze raised his head and saw Jiang Xiaohan swiping his mobile phone, and he was as excited as if he had discovered a new continent.

"What's wrong with the phone case?"

Jiang Xiaohan was a little puzzled.

This phone case was just changed by him two days ago.

"Brother, you have a good eye, your phone case is good."

Somehow, Wang Ze, who is usually used to losing each other, actually praised Jiang Xiaohan.

Originally, Jiang Xiaohan was still a little strange, but when he saw Wang Ze take out his mobile phone from his pocket, there was a mobile phone case on the phone that was exactly the same as him.

This ......

"Look, we have the same phone case!"

Wang Ze proudly showed off.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaohan's face darkened, and he said angrily:

"Excuse me, thank you!"