Chapter 332: Han Moqin
In the enclosure next to the tavern, Qiao Mu can already see the steel skeleton and the tower crane standing tall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The construction site is working day and night, and the outline of the main body of the future tavern can already be roughly seen.
According to Arbor's estimates, the main structure can be completed in about a month, and the renovation in another month will allow the tavern to be completely transformed, and it will be able to usher in its new transformation when the upgrade is completed.
This kind of transformation is not only externally displayed, but also includes some fundamental functions internally.
Turning his gaze away, Qiao Mu looked at the bustling "Qiao's Tavern" on the other side.
Ke Muxin stood at the door, his back straight, like a javelin, shocking some people with ulterior motives.
As if he felt Qiao Mu's gaze, he also looked over and looked at Qiao Mu.
A hint of surprise flashed in Ke Muxin's eyes, but he quickly retracted and nodded towards Qiao Mu from afar.
Qiao Mu paused slightly, and then walked in the direction of Ke Muxin.
Along the way, he felt a lot of obscure gazes observing him.
Qiao Mu knew that these people were all sent by the major forces, and they had never given up paying attention to themselves.
Of course, there are many people like this who stay on the side of their families and the Tang family.
Qiao Mu didn't clear the idea of these people for the time being, anyway, their existence would not cause him too much trouble.
"Boss." Ke Muxin walked towards Qiao Mudao, his eyes flashing with respect.
Qiao Mu nodded and asked, "The tavern hasn't been in any trouble lately, has it?" ā
"It's just that there are not enough seats, and now you can only come in and consume by appointment." Ke Muxin grinned and said, "A lot of people are complaining. ā
"Wait a little longer and it will improve." Qiao Mu laughed.
"By the way," Ke Muxin hesitated and asked, "Many people want to ask, when will the new wine be launched?" ā
When Ke Muxin said this, many people in the tavern cast their eyes on, and some of the people who were drinking put down their glasses.
Qiao Mu glanced at it roughly, and suddenly saw a woman with a selfie device in her hand, with only a glass of cheapest red wine in front of her, and her face was somewhat familiar.
Qiao Mu noticed her because she had been staring at her, and there was undisguised fiery intent in her eyes.
Qiao Mu frowned, thinking of another thing that Lolita had to mention.
Because most of the people who can enter the tavern are rich people, and there is no shortage of gold collars, chaebol heirs, etc., so that many self-righteous and beautiful women pay attention here.
Ke Muxin didn't mention it, but Qiao Mu knew that the reason why Su Min proposed the reservation system was to keep these women with ulterior motives out of the tavern.
This is not a high-end clubhouse!
"In two days." Qiao Mu paused and said, "I'll let you know when the time comes." ā
Ke Muxin clenched his fists lightly, his face beaming.
"Keep up the good work," Qiao Mu patted Ke Muxin on the shoulder, "I'll send you a big red envelope in two months." ā
"I'm not in it for ......money," Ke Muxin's face turned red.
When he chose to join the tavern, on the one hand, he was grateful for the dragon blood wine provided by Qiao Mu to get him out of trouble, and on the other hand, because he knew that he was not an enemy of the enemy, so he also had the intention of taking refuge.
However, after seeing the magic that Qiao Mu has repeatedly displayed, especially the kind of abilities that "scream" and "Colossus" bring to people, Ke Muxin has already respected Qiao Mu as a god.
He has never chased stars, and he is Qiao Mu's "brain-dead fan".
"The big red envelope I'm talking about is not money." Qiao Mu looked back and smiled at Ke Muxin.
Ke Muxin was stunned, and his face was irrepressibly ecstatic.
The others who heard this all threw envious glances at Ke Muxin.
Su Min, who had just approached, also stopped and said with a smile: "The boss is really generous." ā
"Of course, yours is indispensable." Qiao Mu smiled.
Su Min pursed her lips and began to tell Qiao Mu about the operation of the tavern in the past month or so, as well as some problems encountered.
Even though Qiao Mu had said many times that she could make these things in her hands, she was still happy to report them to Qiao Mu.
Qiao Mu listened to Su Min's words while greeting some regular customers of the tavern.
"Mr. Joe." A voice suddenly came from the side.
Qiao Mu turned his head and found that it was the woman who was somewhat familiar with him.
The woman's voice was soft and sweet, her face was beautiful, and there was nervousness in her eyes.
"My name is Han Moqin, we have met before, about half a year ago, in Huashan ......," Han Moqin explained a little crampedly.
She was secretly annoyed in her heart, she was usually in the live broadcast room of tens of thousands of people, and she was easy to deal with all kinds of people, but when facing Qiao Mu, she felt nervous inexplicably.
"Oh, it's you." Qiao Mu finally remembered.
Han Moqin got up and said, "That, can we borrow a step to speak." ā
Qiao Mu looked at Su Min.
Su Min spread her hands and said, "She wants to broadcast live in the tavern, I think it will disturb other guests......"
The arbor bowed slightly.
"Mr. Qiao, that's not the case," Han Moqin said busily, "I can broadcast live according to your request and won't disturb others." ā
"And," Su Min said with a smirk, "she also wants to introduce herself as a taster in our tavern, that is, to taste our new wine for free." ā
Speaking of this, Su Min said to Han Moqin: "I'm sorry, Miss Han, we don't need a taster in our tavern. ā
Han Moqin's face turned red, and he couldn't wait to get into the cracks in the ground.
Her popularity is not low on the platform where she works, with an income of sixty or seventy thousand yuan per month, and she originally made this request in order to let Su Min agree to her live broadcast request.
Because before that, she had been to other taverns and knew that those taverns would deliberately find some well-known people to be wine tasters in order to launch new wines, which was actually a kind of promotion in disguise.
But as the contact deepened, she realized that the new wine of Qiao's Tavern was exactly what all the guests were pursuing, and there was no need to promote it at all.
The main thing is that the prices are extremely high, especially since the new ones that have been released in recent months have even become a bit of a myth.
Not to mention the legendary sky-high prices of "Dragon's Blood Wine", "Scream" and "Colossus", just selling a bottle of T every day, the price of 10 million discouraged Han Moqin.
The daily limited sale of ten cups, each cup of 180,000 yuan full of greenery, made Han Moqin feel that all this seemed unrealistic.
Even for the cheapest baicao brew, Han Moqin has only tasted it twice.
"I didn't mean that," Han Moqin said, "I just think it's amazing here, even though every wine is so expensive, so many people flock to it." ā
"I can help you promote it for free, and my popularity is still good......"
She spoke a little incoherently, and she wondered how she had suddenly become so unproductive.
But the throbbing in her heart reminded her that she must seize this opportunity, and she trusted her instincts.
Growing up, her instincts never went wrong.
When she was in college, her college entrance examination score had just passed the first line, but she stubbornly filled in the Communication University, which usually requires nearly 100 points above the first line to get into the Communication University, not because she was crazy, but because she had a strong premonition that she would definitely be admitted there.
It turned out that she was right, that year the Communication University enrolled 50 people in Anbei Province, and only 6 people signed up for the first choice!
Also, when she resigned to join the live broadcast, everyone advised her not to give up the iron job of the TV station, but she still persevered.
Now compared to those 9-to-5 colleagues, she is already very good, and those people who occasionally meet will praise her for her vision.
And after seeing the tavern for the first time, more precisely, knowing that the tavern was related to Qiao Mu, a person who had a relationship with each other, she had a strong intuition in her heart, telling her that her opportunity was here.
She followed her instincts and stubbornly waited here, expecting the slightest opportunity that she couldn't identify.
Han Moqin stared at the arbor, his palms already soaked with sweat.
She felt that Qiao Mu was like a judge who judged her fate, as if her future was in the other party's thoughts.
It was a strange feeling, but there was a kind of pious trust in her heart.