After the restaurant closed, Fan Yue kept Song Chengyun, who was about to leave and go home, and asked Xiao Jin to call Ling Feiyu over, and Ling Feixue also followed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ling Feiyu's master helped Ling Feixue seal the memory that frightened her again, so this time she didn't tremble when she saw Fan Yue, but just regarded him as Xiao Jin's Fan Yue's brother.

In terms of attracting high-end customers, Fan Yue has no experience, Ning Qingshan and Xiao Hibiscus have no experience, and among the people Fan Yue is good friends with, only Ling Feiyu, who runs Dengyun Pavilion Restaurant at home, and Song Chengyun, who has been a chef in Dengyun Pavilion, are quite knowledgeable.

Ling Feiyu and Song Chengyun looked very excited after hearing Fan Yue's thoughts, they had long felt that with Fan Yue's cooking skills, they should not only be in the business of selling steamed buns, even if a steamed bun was sold for a high price of thirty yuan, it was simply not worth mentioning compared to the price of those high-end dishes.

Such a good cooking skill is not a big meal, but wasted on making steamed buns every day, not to mention tiredness, and the money earned is very little, it is simply overkill!

Now that Fan Yue took the initiative to put forward this idea, Ling Feiyu was of course very excited, and people who didn't know thought that this Ning family restaurant was opened by their Ling family.

"If you want to make a popular high-end dish, you have to have a good taste and taste, and you already have that. But it's also important to make diners feel respectful.

Many diners go to Qinglian Ju to eat not only to taste the delicious food, but more importantly, to be able to eat in Qinglian Ju or to entertain guests is a symbol of wealth and strength.

Qinglian Ju has a long heritage, elegant environment, and thoughtful service, which we don't have, but we can make up for it from another aspect, the price.

As long as we raise the price to twice as high as Qinglianju, then being able to eat at Ningjia Restaurant is also a symbol of strength. ”

Fan Yue wondered: "Since so many of our places are not as good as Qinglian Ju, shouldn't we use low prices to attract customers?

"Because your skills are better than the chefs at Blue Lotus Residence, this is our only advantage, and it is also the most crucial point, and it is because of this that the method of attracting customers with high prices works. ”

When Fan Yue heard this, he felt that there seemed to be a little bit of truth.

"What kind of dishes do rich people like to eat? meat, vegetarian, or whatever?"

"It depends on everyone's taste, but since it is a high-end dish, it is natural to distinguish it from those dishes eaten by ordinary people. Not only should it taste good, but it should also look good, and the name is also very important. ”

Fan Yue agrees with this, and those amazing high-end hotels in his previous life did this.

After all, when it comes to high-end restaurants, people's first reaction is to think of Qinglianju, and our restaurant has now almost become synonymous with steamed bun shops, so it is difficult for those dignitaries to come here. Fan Yue was still a little worried.

Ling Feiyu smiled mysteriously: "You don't have to worry about this, have you forgotten that I am one of the dignitaries and nobles in your mouth? I will help you publicize it." By the way, do you still sell your buns?"

"Sell, what's wrong?"

"Then you can also add steamed buns to the menu, in fact, the steamed buns in the Ning family restaurant have long been spread among the dignitaries, but they can't put down their bodies to line up with these civilians.

If they can eat the legendary first bun in the fairy world without queuing, they won't mind even if the price is more expensive. And it's also a privilege, a symbol of strength, which will surely make those people feel more superior. ”

Fan Yue couldn't help but look at Ling Feiyu with admiration, this guy was not very old, but his ability to play with people's hearts could already be said to be perfect.

The group of people discussed until midnight, and the more Ling Feiyu talked, the more excited he became, if it weren't for Ling Feixue being a little sleepy, otherwise Ling Feiyu might have kept going until dawn.

He always had the idea of creating a restaurant that surpassed Qinglian Ju, but he couldn't find a chef with enough strength to help him realize his wish.

Now that Fan Yue has appeared, he has also seen the opportunity to realize his wishes. Although the Ning family's restaurant was not his own, and although he could not get any benefit from it, he still felt the feeling that made his blood boil from it.

The next day, Ning's Restaurant opened as usual, but a large price list hung in a conspicuous place in the lobby, and the menu was marked with dazzling names and staggering prices.

"The private rooms on the second floor are waiting for you:

The first bun in the fairy world, one spirit stone;

The hidden dragon is in the abyss, and one copy of sixty-six spirit stones;

The garden is full of spring, and one of the eighty-eight spirit stones;

......

Buddha jumped over the wall, one of the two hundred and eighty-eight spirit stones. ”

Many diners were a little worried, and asked Ning Qingshan: "Shop, why has the price of your store's steamed buns risen?

Ning Qingshan said with a smile: "You have misunderstood, the guests who queue up to buy are still thirty yuan each, this price is for the distinguished guests in the private room on the second floor, they don't have to queue, and there is no limit to the number of purchases, the price is naturally more expensive." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, there was a kind of envy in their hearts for those who had the ability to go to the private room on the second floor, and they could eat the first bun in the fairy world without queuing, and there was no requirement to limit the purchase, which was simply too happy.

Not long after the restaurant opened, a carriage drove over from afar, and a carriage was hung with the Ling family's family crest.

Ling Feiyu was the first to get out of the carriage, followed by three young men who were also dressed in brocade clothes, and at a glance, he knew that his family background must be extraordinary.

Because it was a banquet for friends, Ling Feiyu didn't bring his sister with him this time.

"Ning's restaurant, Brother Ling said to invite us to a big meal, is it referring to the buns in this shop?" A young man in a cyan brocade robe was a little surprised.

"The steamed buns at this restaurant are said to be delicious, but they are definitely not a big meal. The young man in blue beside him said.

"yes, I have to line up myself, I don't want to line up with these people. The young man in yellow chimed in.

Ling Feiyu smiled mysteriously: "The three brothers misunderstood, I said that I would invite the three of them to a big dinner, how could I let the three of them do such a thing as queuing up to buy buns by themselves." ”

"Then why did Brother Ling bring us here? I heard that this Ning family restaurant only sells steamed buns. The young man in Tsing Yi was puzzled.

"The three of them will know as soon as I go in, and the surprise is waiting for the three of them inside. Ling Feiyu continued to sell Guan Zi.

"Okay, then let's go and see him with Brother Ling. The three of them looked at each other and nodded.

Since you've come here, why not go in and have a look. What's more, Ling Feiyu is not the kind of person who talks about it, and his words are still worth believing.

When the three of them walked into the lobby of the Ning family restaurant and saw the price on the price list, they couldn't help but be angry.

"This price is inevitably too high, it's more than twice as expensive as that of Qinglianju!

Ling Feiyu still had a smile on his face: "Have you forgotten that the chef of this restaurant is a master of cooking skills that surpasses Master Yi Yin? Even the princess's strange illness can be conquered by his cooking skills, I think such a price should be nothing."

What's more, this time I invited three people to dine, and even I didn't care about the price, so the three of them could rest assured. ”

The three of them also felt justified when they heard it, since it was Ling Feiyu's treat, why should they bother with this price.

In the admiring gaze of those diners in line, they went up to the private room on the second floor, and the vanity of the three young people was satisfied.

After ordering the food, Ling Feiyu only felt that his heart was dripping blood, this meal directly cost him a thousand spirit stones, which was half a month's pocket money.

It's just that after thinking that once these people have tasted Fan Yue's cooking skills, it is impossible to get rid of them, Ling Feiyu has a kind of pleasure in his heart to pull people into the pit, and the grief of hemorrhage has faded a little.