As soon as I hung up the phone, Marsala sent a file.
Cai Gen clicked on it and saw that it was still a PPT with pictures and texts.
It's really pointless. It's a waste of time talking about unnecessary things.
When Cai Gen first started working, he disliked PPT very much and preferred plain text.
Writing was invented to record information.
If words cannot express the information clearly, what can be done?
It's nothing but confusion and falsehood, not pragmatic at all.
There is no need to correct Masala's work attitude because of this trivial matter. After all, I won't get Cai Gen's salary from you.
Opening the document, Cai Gen skipped many parts and went directly to the price system.
Everything else is easy to say, but if the price is not down to earth, then it’s over.
Fortunately, Mr. Long was following him, and it was obvious that it was made by him.
The price system Cai Gen saw was quite user-friendly.
“Accommodation is 99 yuan for a standard room and 999 yuan for a suite.”
Write it in the notes.
The standard room is less than 100 yuan, and the average per person is 50 yuan, which is comparable to a small hotel.
The price of a suite is less than 1,000, and the per capita price is 250, so the price is not sensitive.
Cai Gen translated, Mr. Long is trying to compete with the small hotel for business, this is really a wild approach.
As for a suite, in this fifth-tier small city, the room rate of nearly 1,000 yuan has already reached the top.
But those who can live in a suite are not short of money, and what they want is the cards.
The room price, upper limit and lower limit are all very inclusive. Cai Gen gave Long Shao a thumbs up.
When he saw the price of bathing, Cai Gen looked more carefully.
"The package is 199 yuan per person, including bathing and other entertainment facilities. (Excluding guest rooms)"
“Parent-child ticket is 99 yuan for two people, including bathing and other entertainment facilities. (Excluding guest rooms)”
I went and when I saw this, Cai Gen lit up a cigarette.
The price fluctuates, which is indeed a bit harsh.
It's like bringing your parents to spend money, and the tickets are 25% off.
This is not cutting it in half, but cutting it in half and then folding it in half.
Judging from the price of cabbage that Mr. Long mentioned, it turned out to be summer cabbage.
And it’s not cabbage from the greenhouse, but cabbage from the field.
This discount range is attractive enough, but is there still profit?
As soon as Cai Gen thought about profit, he slapped himself lightly.
Why are you greedy?
The result that everyone wants is that everyone can't get it.
Continuing down, I saw the notes.
“As a child-sharing member, you will get a free package ticket every month.”
This statement is interesting.
The service fee for sharing children by yourself is only NT$200.
If you get a package ticket, it's almost like you spend nothing.
Moreover, there are shared children's services first, and free bathing packages later.
It highlights the value of shared child membership, rather than giving it away for free.
This small detail should have come from He Naizi's hand.
The idea was very thorough, which made Cai Gen very happy.
The left hand pulls the right hand and goes hand in hand. It is very reasonable and very clever.
Once such a policy comes out, it will have a great impact on promoting the child-sharing business.
It seems that Tamamo and the others have implemented their ideas very well.
I just don’t know how the profit is arranged.
Ever since Cai Gen wanted to be the second-hand shop owner, he didn't want to get involved in every detail.
I sent a message directly to Tamamo.
"I have no problem at all. Sister Zao is so powerful, and Sister Zao can do whatever she wants."
After putting down the phone, Cai Gen found it very difficult to get back the sleep he had in the first half of the night.
After Cai Gen regained his energy, he stood behind the bar and smoked, trying to empty himself as much as possible.
Don’t think about the application, let alone the business that will open tomorrow.
Just then the waiter brought out a pot from the back kitchen.
"Hey, boss, you're awake, I cooked Yuanxiao.
If we didn’t eat in the first half of the night, let’s make up for it in the second half of the night.
I always feel like there’s just one link missing and it’s not perfect.”
Cai Gen just wanted to go to the kitchen to get a bowl, but Xiao Sun had already come out with bowls and chopsticks.
"Third uncle, please don't reach out. Let's all live together."
After it was put on the table, the waiter said a little embarrassed.
"Boss, the glutinous rice balls stuffed with Maoxuewang really challenge my bottom line.
I only have one bite of the Yuanxiao you bought in the morning.
By the way, I was afraid that you would get heartburn after eating it, so I even mixed it with cold dishes."
What can Cai Gen say?
No matter what the filling is, I don’t like to eat it.
I picked up the bowl and started cooking. I only drank wine in the first half of the night, and my stomach was very empty.
The hot Yuanxiao is indeed a bit difficult to eat.
But the soup was excellent, especially when paired with the shredded potatoes. It was quite delicious.
Thanks to Cai Gen’s efforts.
I ate three Yuanxiao and drank four bowls of Yuanxiao soup, which was quite satisfying.
Looking at the remaining half of the pot of Yuanxiao, the waiter was unhappy.
It seems that due to Cai Gen's influence, both Xiaosun and Xiao Tmall are resistant to sticky foods.
For the first time, the waiter had leftover food from cooking, which is extremely rare.
The waiter was about to assign tasks to each person, when the bell rang and flies entered the room.
Cai Gen was startled, it was already past midnight.
He came to have breakfast. Isn't it a bit too aggressive?
"No, if you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you running to me?
Breakfast is only available after six o’clock.”
After the fly entered the house, he took off his coat, sat down and ate Yuanxiao without asking the price.
"Old Gen, it's not your fault.
I drank too much at dinner and went to bed early.
Your phone call woke me up, and I was too hungry to fall asleep.
I originally wanted to buy a bag of instant noodles at home, but you were in a hurry to borrow money.
I was afraid something big would happen to you, so I came to see you.
This time it was okay, I just woke up after being in a coma for more than ten days, which saved me money.
What's going on with your body?
Shut down regularly for maintenance?
Oops, is there anyone who hasn't finished eating yet?
I have reached Das."
After saying that, the flies had already eaten most of the pot of Yuanxiao without any delay.
"You've already finished eating, and why are you still asking for a little chicken feather?
I haven’t eaten enough, what should I do?”
Haha, after so many years of contact, do you still know that Cai Gen is teasing him?
He quickly took out a cigarette and lit it for Cai Gen.
"Oh, Brother Gen, I ate too much at night and couldn't digest it.
Just pad it, pad it.
By the way, what are you doing with the money in a hurry?"
Cai Gen smoked a cigarette and returned to the bar.
How do you tell a fly about this?
"Anyway, it's urgent, so don't ask about that aspect.
By the way, Brother Shui's deal is settled.
It's reopening, so I just want to inform you to go over and support it."
When the fly heard this, he looked embarrassed.
What comes to mind is definitely not why we need to reopen.
Or how Cai Gen managed the deal.
"Ah, isn't this an unforeseen disaster?
It would be nice to have a good sleep at home.
Isn't this a door-to-door job looking for someone to follow?
How much do you want to do?
Oh, it’s so sad.”
Wow, this guy suddenly thought of Sui Fangzi.
Do you think that if he doesn't come today, he can escape?
Or do you mean, if you know it a second later, you will be happy just a second?
Seeing his uncomfortable look, Cai Gen felt happy.
"No, isn't Brother Shui in the south?
When it comes to reopening the wool industry, he won't even be here.
Just pretend you haven't seen me.
I just pretended I didn't hear it.
Let’s go.”
Seeing that he was running away like a fly, Cai Gen was already laughing.
I took out my mobile phone, found a small group of friends, and liked everyone.
“On the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, Sharing Children’s No. 1 store grandly opened at 10:18 in the morning.
Everyone comes to support Brother Shui's business, and no gift money is required."
This chapter has been completed!