Chapter Seventy-Four: The Profiteer
(Ask for a ticket!) Ask for a ticket! )
"Brother Yang, you're back~"
I moved a case of wine from the warehouse to the front desk, and as soon as I put it down, I saw a young man who didn't look like his ancestor standing up from under the counter.
He is Ah Biao, a newcomer introduced by Xiao Qi, who will come to things, knows how to be polite, and has no legendary mixing, everything is fine.
So Li Yaoyang left him behind, and there were three other people with him, and the tavern was suddenly full-staffed.
Xiao Er finally doesn't have to hold five positions alone, manager, waiter, bartender, bustard, and thug watching the scene.
Let's just say that employees like Xiao Er are completely the perfect employee representatives in the hearts of the boss.
Pay one person's salary to top the work of five people, work hard, top at critical moments, and there is no nonsense when you are free.
If he could, Li Yaoyang would be willing to give him a 20th Century Model Worker Award!
Finally, after Ah Biao and his little brothers arrived, Xiao Er didn't have to be a model worker anymore, he could just sit behind the counter in a suit and yawn gracefully, which was the identity of the manager.
"Eh~ I'm back, open this box of wine to the cabinet, remember, the whole bottle is 150 dollars, a glass is 10 dollars, and the price is not two!"
Either to say that there is no traitor or businessman, Li Yaoyang fully demonstrated to everyone the qualities that a profiteer should have.
A glass of 10 dollars, a bottle of 700 ml of wine, do the math yourself, blood earn!
As for whether anyone can afford it? Hehe, don't underestimate the charm of wine, let alone the courage of a drunkard.
These guys who seem to have little money, are poor, and live with bad alcohol on weekdays, there is always a way to get money, big money is difficult, and small money is definitely not lacking.
No, as soon as Ah Biao put the wine on the counter, a bearded man walked with Wang Ba and swayed left and right to find him.
"New wine?"
This man was drunk, and at first glance he had drunk too much bad wine.
When Ah Biao saw that the business was coming, he was willing to miss it, and said with a smile:
"Yes sir, authentic Scottish North Highland whisky, just arrived, and the bottle hasn't been opened yet~"
"Hiccup~" The bearded man burped and pointed to the wine cabinet behind him:
"Come on~ have a drink, I like to try it~"
The men all knew the bad laughter, and several drinking friends gathered around.
"What to taste? A new young lady in the tavern? ”
"No, I have to propose to the boss when I go back, and I have to change it in real time, these people are tired of playing~"
"You bastard who likes the new and hates the old, I'm not tired of it, dear shredded meat, my favorite~"
The top brand in the tavern lady's team is called Rou Shi, stage name, it doesn't matter what her real name is, anyway, you don't change your name.
Role-playing or something, never goes out of style.
Ah Biao waited for a few of them to finish talking, and "Ben'er~" opened the cork with a bang:
"Sir, 10 knives a cup, you see..."
'Smack~' A piece of Alexander slapped on the table: "Pour wine!" ”
"Gotcha~" Ah Biao greeted and began to pour wine, his eyes fixed on the ridge line in the lower third of the wine glass.
When the caramel-colored wine has just passed, the wrist shakes, and the mouth is closed steadily, not a drop more!
Satisfied with the effect of his training, Ah Biao pushed the wine glass over:
"Your wine, sir!"
The bearded man pursed his lips, very dissatisfied with Ah Biao's stinginess, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Yu Guang glanced at Xiao Er, who was sitting in a dark corner, dressed in a suit, trimming his nails with a sharp dagger, and couldn't help but shudder.
Those who dared to make trouble in the Dongxing Tavern before were thrown into the East River by this little manager.
The vigorous skills and sharp fist style have fascinated many customers for a while.
Who would have thought that Xiao Er also has fans.
Of course, it's more of a fear, and we all know that this little man is not easy to mess with.
The depression turned into motivation, and he took a small sip, his eyes widening.
According to the effect of the little master, this time should be floating in the air, wandering in the river of fine wine and losing oneself.
Don't be surprised, people are not secondary two, think about it, when you are used to going to a small powder room on the street, and occasionally grit your teeth to experience a senior public relations of the club, it is estimated that you will have the same situation in secondary two.
The good and the bad are clear at a glance, and the stimulation and experience of the senses are not the same.
Bearded people are like that, low-grade and high-grade fakes bring a completely different touch to the taste buds.
The enchanting aroma was enough to make him burst into fireworks in his mind, or 'intracranial GC' for short.
The drinking buddy next to him was still waiting for him to comment, but he began to be in a daze after taking a sip, just like the brief loss after the sudden launch while running errands.
"Hey~ Talk, how is this wine? I've heard my cousin say that Scotch whisky is the best whisky, is it that exaggerated? ”
"I think in general, the key to wine is to be strong enough, as long as the degree is high enough, it will be the same wherever it is produced~"
"Idiot, hold back your words, you are an insult to wine~"
The bearded man was startled by the noise and began to search himself.
"Hey~ What are you doing? Drink stupid? Someone asked curiously.
"Damn, don't bother me, look for money, by the way, which of you has money? How about we buy a bottle of wine? ”
Who would have thought that a bottle of wine would force out the sharing economy of the early 20th century.
But if Li Yaoyang is ambitious, he should record this scene and publish it in the newspaper.
In the next century, when business school students write their dissertation research materials, they will find that the sharing economy and group buying model are not the products of the 21st century, and a Chinese person has played as early as the 20s of the last century!
Li Yaoyang saw this scene from a distance, raised his wine glass, and took a sip very comfortably.
Although it is a fake wine, there is no choice in the materials and production process, if you put your own brand, you can sell it as real wine, and you don't have to scruple about drinking it.
As for why not make your own brand? It can only be said that it is not yet time.
Ron sat next to him, his arms outstretched on the back of his chair, sitting wildly.
"Lee, can I look forward to it?"
"Of course, but you have to work hard, and the raw materials can't be out of stock~"
"Don't worry, I asked a friend in Pittsburgh to help, and the raw materials are not a problem."
"Hmm~ How's the car going?"
"It's a bit of a hassle, but I can fix it~"
"Is there anything I need help with?"
"I will say if necessary~"
"OK, I'm going to the theater lately, you can help take care of it more here in the tavern~"
Ron sat down forward, "The new show is about to start?" ”
"Yes, this time there is going to be a grand premiere ceremony, and Manhattan's political and business celebrities are invited~"
"Do you have my invitation?"
"Of course, do you need to say that?"
"Thank you buddy, my father will come then~"
Li Yaoyang was surprised: "Your father? ”
"He wants to meet you~"
"Why?"
"As a father, of course, I want to see what kind of person is who kidnapped his son."
The corners of Li Yaoyang's mouth twitched, and he shouted in his heart: Lao Tzu is a pure man, straight, and never bends!