Chapter 14: Rise to Fame
"Our general who protects the country is really wise and powerful, and he is like a god, in fact...... Hehe, I do have a little bit of trouble for you. β
Since it has been punctured, there is no need to continue to cover it up. Song Qingyi grinned, rubbed her hands, and talked endlessly about her carefully planned takeaway business.
"You see, the business of Yifeng Lou is so good, but the seats in the store are limited, and there are many people who want to eat hot pot every day but can't line up, which disturbs everyone's interest, and second, it is also a big loss for Yifeng Building."
As he spoke, Song Qingyi began to count with his fingers.
Suppose that there are 20 people who want to eat a small hot pot every day but can't eat it, and each person eats an average of one pork belly and one vegetarian mix, then ...... it! it! It's a big loss!
"Besides, there are also many busy people like you, General, who work day and night, and they don't have time to come to Yifeng Tower. Don't these heroes who sacrifice for the country and the people deserve to have the blessing of eating a small hot pot? No! We must not let this happen, I, Song Qingyi, am the first to disagree! β
Song Qingyi's eyes lit up, his hands were clenched into fists, and he waved excitedly in the air as he spoke, and the posture was even more passionate than when the modern MLM leader was developing and going offline.
"So? Do you want to scale? β
Meng Yu raised her eyebrows, shook the folding fan in her hand, and looked at her with an expression of "what are you interested in, you clearly want to make money".
Who knew that Song Qingyi shook his head righteously, with a serious expression, with a little bit of stinky pride: "No, general, the expansion of Yifeng Building cannot fundamentally solve the problem." I think that with the popularity of the small hot pot, no matter how it is expanded, there will definitely be a situation where some people want to eat but there is no place. β
Meng Yu: "......"
Although there is a little bit of truth, but these words came out of the mouth of the owner of Yifeng Building, how to listen to it.
"However, Miss Ben is so witty, naturally there is a solution!" Song Qingyi was even more proud, raised his head, and turned on the cannon mode with a chatter, "Who said that a small hot pot must be eaten in the store?" We can cook it for the guest and then deliver it to the guest's home, and only need to charge an extra takeaway fee. β
Hey, hey, hey, in this way, not only can you pocket all the lost customers, but you can also make an extra profit.
She Song Qingyi is simply a genius!
"I don't agree."
Meng Yu's face darkened, and he coldly spat out a few words.
"Why?!" Song Qingyi was stunned, and her face was incredibleβsuch a good idea could actually have an opinion? She pursed her mouth and looked aggrieved: "Don't you want everyone to enjoy the beauty of the small hot pot, General?" Isn't it good to let the food delivery business drive the economic development of the capital? β
Can't you let her put a few more taels of silver in her purse?!
"This mechanism is unheard of, unseen, and suddenly turned out, and the people in the capital will inevitably not be able to adapt to it, and there must be very few people who can use takeaways. Moreover, in this way, the management cost of Yifeng Building will also increase with the expansion of business, and the possibility of loss is extremely high. β
Meng Yu frowned, and looked at Song Qingyi's gaze with a little more obscurity.
Although he didn't approve of any takeaway mechanism, he had to admit that the novel brain circuit of the woman in front of him did give him a bright feeling.
He narrowed his eyes, brushing away the flash of interest and danger in his eyes.
"Who says it's a high risk of losing money? The added cost is only the errand fee for the packaging box and the takeaway guy! Song Qingyi pouted unconvinced, his eyes rolled around, he put on a smiling face, stepped forward very doggedly and pinched Meng Yu's shoulder, thumped his legs, and said with a smile: "General, why don't you let me try it for a while, if the performance is not good, cancel it, how about it?" β
Meng Yu looked at Song Qingyi, who had captured the essence of "a big husband can bend and stretch", with a disgusted expression, but he did not refuse her courtesy: "Hmm." β
Anyway, he's not short of that money.
Let Song Qingyi take it and play with it.
Song Qingyi was happy in her heart, and she worked harder in her hands.
However, the euphoria was in jeopardy before it lasted three days.
After the launch of the foreign business, no one knew about the business at all, and no one clicked.
In the general's mansion, Meng Yu listened to the report from his subordinates, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "There are a lot of strange ideas, but whether they work or not is another matter." β
Out of some bad taste, Meng Yu also specially asked his subordinates to send a letter to Yifeng Lou, concise and concise in three words:
Die.
Song Qingyi was furious when she received it, and she got up with the case, and tore the letter into scum with a few strokes of her teeth and claws, threw it to the ground, and stepped on it a few times as if venting: "Damn!" Dare to question the old lady's idea? Look, let's learn what is called the true fragrance theorem! β
Song Qingyi thought about it for a while, rolled up his sleeves with a leaflet and went to the street to publicize it in person, shouting one after another, attracting the attention of many passers-by.
"New business in Yifeng Building! You can eat hot and fragrant hot pot at home! Don't miss out on walking through! β
"Come on, come on, this big brother will take a look at our takeaway!"
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After a few days, not to mention, there are really a lot more customers ordering takeout.
Hearing Song Qingyi's hard work in the past few days, the corners of Meng Yu's mouth twitched: "Did she do anything for silver?" β
As a woman, showing up will affect your reputation after all.
Meng Yu pursed his lips and pondered, and was about to forcibly stop the takeaway mechanism of Yifeng Building, when a major event suddenly happened by word of mouth in the capital, but it was only half an hour of hard work that pushed Yifeng Building to the forefront. For a while, the streets and alleys were well received, from the elderly to the yellow-haired, no one did not know the word "takeaway".
It turned out that not long ago, a takeaway guy in Mingfeng Lou found that the door was closed when delivering a small hot pot to the guests, and he couldn't shout the door, so he had the courage to go into the house to check, who knew that the guest was pale and fell in the yard with convulsions, and hurriedly bought medicine for the guest to invite Langzhong, saving the guest's life.
This matter is undoubtedly the best publicity of Yifeng Building.
Suddenly, the number of takeaway orders skyrocketed, and Song Qingyi looked at the steady stream of takeaway letters handed over from the hands of the little girl, and smiled so much that she couldn't close her mouth.
Is this faith?
No! It's silver! It's all white silver!
As soon as Meng Yu entered the door, he saw someone smiling and reincarnating, and he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his eye.
"Yo, General, are you here? What do you want to eat today? Looking at Meng Yu, Song Qingyi proudly waved the thick pile of takeaway orders in her hand, and her smile gradually became perverted, "Look at what I said, alas, it seems that you still have to support me." β