Chapter 30: A Man in Disguise
On the 25th of May, I don't know what kind of wind is blowing.
Jun came to the restaurant again, and when it was close to noon, the business suddenly became hot.
It may be that Sun Shan made a move and pointed out the chef in the back kitchen, some cooking methods from thousands of years later.
After a few days of forced training, there has been a lot of progress in terms of dishes compared to before.
Although it was not advertised much, it slowly became popular through the word of mouth of old customers.
In addition, since Sun Shan signed the sharing agreement, the entire store has been fine-tuned.
First of all, the service consciousness of the guys was strengthened, and it was required to be enthusiastic and humble, close and not distant, and comprehensively improve the service with a smile.
After a week of all-round conditioning and cleaning work, the entire store of up to 1,000 square meters looks clean, neat and tidy.
In addition, Sun Shan adjusted some layouts in the restaurant and rooms, and added some flowers, plants, calligraphy and paintings, which immediately improved the image and taste of the entire store to one or two levels.
The eyes of the masses are bright, and they can enjoy higher, better and better services at the original price, who doesn't want to.
Moreover, Sun Shan said that he wanted to make a brand image, and spent a sum of money to distribute two sets of so-called work clothes to all employees in the entire store, requiring that from top to bottom, they must wear black work clothes embroidered with the logo of Jun Youlai.
Among them, only Sun Shan and Zhang Yuliang did not wear work clothes.
Because of the identity of the two of them, it is not only the image of the restaurant, but also a deterrent to the outside world, lest after the business improves, some small shrimps that are not long-eyed will come to the restaurant to find food.
Moreover, Sun Shan privately discussed with the Zhang family's father and son, and planned to let Sun Shan's cousin Sun Bing immediately lead a part of the young people in Quanshan Town who were willing to come out to organize a relatively compact group to deal with the possible private fight.
Sun Shan consciously wanted to train Sun Bing, who was already living in his hometown and liked underworld activities, to become one of his future assistants.
And the father and son of the Zhang family, who are deeply evil and hooligan fraud, also feel that this is a way to cope.
Before, it was only because I didn't have the manpower and didn't have the ambition that I endured it.
Now that Sun Shan has come out of the organization, he gritted his teeth and agreed to come down.
However, this is a matter of a while before it starts, and the most important thing at the moment is that Sun Shan is about to start a storytelling and singing activity, and Sun Shan intends to build himself into a new generation of male gods in Xiangnan Fucheng.
Speaking of work clothes, as many as 30 guys all grinned and called Boss Sun magnificent.
This overalls were designed by Sun Shan himself, he combined this era and the tunic after a thousand years, divided into upper and lower sections, after wearing, it looks tall and neat, and it looks extraordinarily spiritual.
In addition, a hat was given to each person.
First, the image is better, and second, it can prevent dandruff or hair on the head from falling into the dish.
It can also prevent the unpleasant smell on the guy's head from spreading out.
For this point, Sun Shan also made mandatory regulations, requiring all staff to be clean before going to work, so that they can be neat and tidy, and full of energy before they can go to work.
In order to distinguish between ordinary employees and management, in order to distinguish between the kitchen and the front service staff, Sun Shan made a color distinction on the work caps of the employees, so that the old customers could know at a glance what this guy was doing in the store.
It's no longer the same as before, just screaming.
At the beginning, the shopkeeper Zhang Yuhe had some opinions, thinking that Sun Shan was a bookseller and did not treat the silver in the restaurant as his own.
But no, in this short week, Sun Shan's so-called image planning cost more than 200 taels of silver.
This is already the normal profit of the restaurant for one or two months.
Fortunately, after the silver was sprinkled out, after Sun Shan's mandatory temporary training, in just one week, both the image of the store and the mental outlook of the employees have been qualitatively improved.
This is confirmed by the positive feedback from customers and the significant increase in customer traffic.
This made Jacky Cheung's father and son laugh from ear to ear.
I deeply feel that this gamble of mine has achieved initial success.
If this state of development continues, this year's net profit will at least exceed 2,000 taels of silver.
According to Sun Shan's description, this year's profit, a net income of three or four thousand taels of silver, is not impossible.
Then, excluding the two-component bonus distributed to Sun Shan, the income earned by the family will only increase, not decrease.
Besides, Sun Shan also communicated with them that after their own strength increases, after they have quite mature experience and manpower, they can consider copying the model, and on this basis, upgrade, expand, and expand again.
It's just that at the same time, Sun Shan poured another basin of cold water on everyone.
Without the corresponding strength, without a strong backstage, no matter how many shops and silver there are, they can only become rations in other people's mouths.
For example, the Wang family, a family of officials who have no official position but real power, can be greedy to seize it.
So, what about encountering a prefect, prefect, or higher official?
Wang Lingzhi smiled and held her mother's arm, stepped on the servant's shoulder from the luxurious bridge of her own house, fell to the ground, looked up, and looked at the signboard of the king again.
Biting a bite of the broken jade tooth, the towering snow peak instantly made waves.
She inherited the good genes of being the mother of the Qinglou Oiran, her skin is snow-white, round and jade, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes, even if she is angry, she is like a delicate fresh fruit, which makes people hungry.
Although she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, she should be a big place, very big, and a small place should be thin.
Wang Lingzhi glanced at him disdainfully, the simple appearance of the store and the flow of people coming in and out, and asked his mother who was holding his arm with some puzzlement: "Mother, is this the shop?" It's nothing surprising, why did you miss it? ”
"I don't know? Listen to your dad, that show is quite eccentric. ”
As he spoke, he pulled his daughter, who was being watched by everyone: "Let's go, let's go in and talk, and we'll act when we get the chance." ”
Sun Shan is not cashier on the second floor today, because today is the first day of his storytelling and singing, so he came to the lobby on the first floor in advance to arrange and debug the setting of the singing.
The main thing is the drum kit, and in addition, there is a guzheng.
It's funny to say that Sun Shan doesn't know much about playing the guzheng, and only knows a little about fur.
But it didn't prevent him from playing the guitar in the same way as a thousand years later, playing up and down the strings.
After a thousand years, the guitar is the king of pickled girls, and Sun Shan naturally learned it when he was training in music theory, although he was not proficient, but simple chords and playing and singing were absolutely no problem.
So, when he was practicing the drum kit, he felt that the light drum was a little monotonous, so he made a guzheng and tried it by sweeping the guitar chords.
It feels okay.
In fact, all music theories are the same.
All in all, as long as the rhythm and pitch are right, it is not far off.
In singing, the most important thing is the singing, which is the expression of emotions, so that people can enter the country, feel the throbbing of the singer's soul, and resonate and empathize together.
Wang Lingzhi, who walked into the restaurant like a white swan, saw Sun Shan standing in the center of the stage at first sight, wearing a blue Xiucai robe, standing proudly like a green pine.
Suddenly, the foot was collected.
collided with the mother who noticed Sun Shan at the same time.
Because, today's Sun Shan is too unique.
Let's not talk about how handsome his appearance is, at this moment, his improved Xiucai blue shirt sets off his gradually growing figure even more slender, straight and majestic.
The fair-skinned and beautiful scholar's face, the sturdy body like iron, and the special temperament of the scholar mixed with the tough guy, like a poppy, attracted the attention of all the customers who walked into the restaurant.
In addition, Sun Shan did not wear a square hat respectfully like a scholar in this world.
Instead, he simply used a blue cloth belt of the same color to tie a fluffy ponytail at random, and as he walked, he shook and swayed, making people feel comfortable and chic.
Speaking of Sun Shan's hair, Zhang Yuliang felt his heart pounding.
Because the people of this era, whether they are ordinary people or scholars and officials, pay attention to the hair and skin of the body, and the parents who receive it cannot be broken.
And Sun Shan forced Zhang Yuliang to cut off more than half of it last night.
All that remains, after the back of the head is tied into a ponytail, a small section that is more than half a foot long is left.
Don't say it, Sun Shan's ponytail is extraordinarily good-looking, looking particularly clean and chic.
This made Wang Lingzhi, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, who loved beauty and beauty, feel his heart and hit it hard.
Instantly, I felt hot and wet all over my body!
"Mother, is this the scholar?"
Wang Lingzhi asked in a low voice, but he didn't hear his mother's response for a long time, so he couldn't help but glance sideways.
found that the mother, who looked seven or eight points similar to herself, looked like a mother and a sister, had a fire in her eyes that had been lit.
is staring at the talented scholar on the stage.
As Wang Lingzhi, who has been sentenced by Luo Tong, an old man in his fifties, and has been developed for a period of time, and then put it on hold, Wang Lingzhi, who is half hungry and thirsty, where can he not understand his mother and what emotions are at this time.
couldn't help pinching his mother's fat back angrily and shyly: "Mother, don't look at it, I'll ask you." ”
"What?"
Xie Meiyu, who was awakened, wiped the corners of her mouth in a panic, and the saliva that accidentally flowed out, first blushed, and then, a pair of peach blossom eyes turned to her daughter's face: "Baby, what did you say?" My mother didn't pay attention. ”
Wang Lingzhi saw the flattery in her mother's eyes, and her heart became even more flustered, the so-called mother-daughter connection and heart-to-heart match.
"People ask you, is that show him?"
"Probably right?"
Xie Meiyu nodded blankly, her eyes fell again, and she was walking around on Sun Shan's slender and strong body, and a desire that she had never felt before was so aroused that she softened.
She also doesn't understand what's wrong with herself?
It is said that I have been in the Qinglou for more than ten years, and I have seen men who have been in contact with them, not a thousand, but hundreds.
But she had never seen such a wonderful, charming and unique man, both handsome and masculine.
He is like a poppy, instantly setting himself on fire.