Chapter 4 I'm here with my beautiful boss

Sunrise Court.

After ordering, Zhao Po began to carefully examine the surrounding environment. The overall decoration of the Sunrise Pavilion is simple and natural, but it does not lose its taste. The "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter" relief on the wall is delicate and expressive, as if it was made by a famous artist.

Although it was a meal, the meal was served quickly because there were not many customers. The aroma of the vegetables was strong and tangy, and Zhao Po was so hungry that he drooled.

Zhao Po quickly finished eating and hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction.

It's time to get to work.

She stopped the second child who was checking out: "Young man, where are you in charge?" ”

"This guest officer, the shopkeeper of the small shop has something important today, and I am afraid that it is inconvenient to see you at this time. If the meal is not to your liking, the smaller one will be re-served or compensated. ”

Zhao Po shook his head: "It's not a problem with the food. I have business to talk to your shopkeeper. ”

"What business does this girl have, you might as well talk about it and listen to it." A pleasant male voice sounded.

Zhao Po looked for prestige, but he was stunned for a while.

What a beautiful man! A pair of narrow Danfeng eyes, the pitch-black eyes are like two obsidian inlaid on the sculptural face. The bridge of the nose is straight, the lips contain danzhu, and the face is like Kou Yu. He stood there, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and the jade tree was in the wind, shining like the warm winter sun on the world.

Zhao Po came back to his senses: "Who are you?" ”

The man bowed his hand: "In the lower Song Jue." I don't know who Miss is? ”

Zhao Po learned from Song Jue to return the salute in style: "Under Zhao Po." ”

Is this the legendary young master of the Song family?

Handsome men and beauties are always eye-catching. After a while, there were many people gathered in front of the store.

Song Jue raised his hand and motioned for Zhao Po to go to the upstairs box. He led the way with a guard in front, followed by Zhao Po, Shuang'er, and the shopkeeper who had just appeared with Song Jue. The shopkeeper sighed: "The girl is really lucky, I happened to meet my son-in-law who came to the shop every month and a half today. ”

When she arrived at the box, Song Jue asked, "What does the girl want to drink?" ”

"I'm free."

"Then the aggrieved girl quenched her thirst with the Junshan silver needle that had just been soaked." Song Jue handed a small teacup to Zhao Po.

Zhao Po didn't know much about tea, so he picked it up and took a sip.

Delicious.

Song Jue asked slowly, "What does the girl mean by the business just now?" ”

When it came to business, Zhao Po's eyes lit up. But he deliberately took another sip of tea slowly, nodded slightly, and gently put down the teacup, and then spoke: "Naturally, it refers to the Sunrise Pavilion." Zhao Po looked directly at Song Jue, "I am confident that the income and reputation of the Sunrise Pavilion will be greatly enhanced." ”

Song Jue seemed to be quite interested: "How?" ”

Zhao Po hooked the corners of his mouth: "The Sunrise Pavilion has been open in Huadu for more than a hundred years, and the most important thing is fame." Recently, however, business has not been satisfactory. The newly opened Chunlai Building naturally divided some customers, but the Sunrise Pavilion itself also has problems.

First, the interior of the Sunrise Pavilion is simple and elegant, and there is no lack of famous decorations, but for an ordinary restaurant, such decoration will only have the opposite effect. The tables and chairs in the restaurant are made of fine wood, but they are too heavy and cause inconvenience to diners.

Second, the decoration and color of the Sunrise Pavilion are simple and elegant, but the dishes taste spicy and heavy. Although it is very appetizing to me, it is contrary to the overall style, and it gives people a sense of conflict. ”

Song Jue's expression lit up slightly: "Then according to the girl's wishes, how should the small shop be improved?" ”

"There are two options. The first plan is to replace part of the decoration, cover the existing color tone, introduce the dancing girls, play music, and change the overall tone of the Sunrise Pavilion. But I don't recommend this method. ”

"Oh?" Song Jue looked at the radiant woman in front of him: "Why?" ”

"Mainly because of the spring to the building. In the style of 'hustle and bustle', Chunlailou has taken the lead and has established a stable customer base. Not to mention that the Sunrise Pavilion has to be renovated, and we are at a loss in time. Even if we urge the workers to speed up the construction, two restaurants that are so close to each other and so similar in style will only develop into a boring price battle. Song Gongzi is a smart person, he shouldn't want to see that kind of situation, right? Zhao Po looked at Song Jue.

Song Jue was noncommittal: "What is the girl's second plan?" ”

Zhao Po smiled confidently: "Avoid competing with Chunlai Building, aim at people with elegant taste and social status, and position Risheng Pavilion as a 'pure and elegant residence'." In this way, we can make the most of the existing fame of the Sunrise Pavilion, make the least changes, and turn the disadvantages I just mentioned into advantages. With this solution, we only need to turn the food and drinks we serve into tea, desserts and side dishes, and promote them effectively. ”

"Miss Zhao is really a rare genius. It's just," Song Jue's eyes became sharp, "How does the girl know that after listening to your analysis, I won't cheat and share profits with you?" ”

"Song Gongzi is in the cabinet and is half a politician. The most important thing for a politician is reputation, and if this kind of thing gets out, I'm afraid it's not good for you, right? It is also detrimental to the century-old reputation of the Song family. Moreover, I can build momentum for the Sunrise Pavilion. ”

Zhao Po said these words confidently, but he was secretly worried in his heart. She nervously clutched the corner of her dress. Even if these concerns are valid, she is new to the city, and the Song family is strong, so it shouldn't be difficult to keep her shut up.

Moreover, she knew very little about her father. Although Shuang'er said that Zhao Songshi was a "great writer", it was inevitable that people would exaggerate when they talked about their master. If the Song family really wants to publicize, there must be a lot of literati and artists who are willing to help, how much weight does Zhao Songshi have in it?

After a while, Song Jue raised his head, looked at Zhao Po's eyes, and said, "That day will rise to the Pavilion in the future, and I will rely more on Miss Zhao in the future." ”

Zhao Po's heart suddenly burst into fireworks, revealing a big smile: "Thank you Song Gongzi for your trust." ”

"Wang Fu, you will give Miss Zhao a copy of the account books of the Sunrise Pavilion in recent years." Song Jue instructed the shopkeeper standing with his head bowed on the side.

"Yes."

Song Jue smiled at Zhao Po and said, "Miss Zhao can familiarize herself with the operation of the Sunrise Pavilion first, and if you don't understand, you can consult Wang Fu." He has been a shopkeeper for many years, and he still has experience. Starting next month, Miss Zhao will be responsible for everything in the Sunrise Pavilion, and if there are expenses, just report them. What do you think? ”

Zhao Po didn't expect things to go so smoothly, he was surprised and delighted. She hurriedly clenched her fists: "I will definitely live up to Song Gongzi's high hopes." ”

Song Jue replied: "Miss Zhao is willing to rebuild the Sunrise Pavilion, it should be to thank you below." I just don't know, how does the young lady want to repay her? ”

Zhao Po shook his head: "It's not too late to talk about the remuneration when I make achievements." ”

"It's fine."

Walking out of the Sunrise Pavilion, Zhao Po relaxed. It's really a cold sweat to talk to this kind of old fox in the mall.

"Miss is amazing." Shuang'er is starry on the side.

Zhao Po smiled bitterly: "This matter has just begun." Whether I will be able to take over the Sunrise Pavilion next month is still unknown. ”

Shuang'er was puzzled: "Didn't Song Gongzi already think that Miss had promised just now?" ”

"The words of men, businessmen and politicians are the most unbelievable, and Song Jue occupies all three. Who knows how yin he can be. In the remaining half a month, if I can't come up with a plan that satisfies him, I, the shopkeeper of Zhao, will be out of luck. ”

"Miss must be able to." Shuang'er said with confidence.

Zhao Po pinched Shuang'er's face: "Okay, let's go home, I'm hungry again." ”