Chapter 203 The richest man starts from a barbecue stall
The beef, mutton, stone eggs, scones, etc. that Xiaolang needed had all been packed on the hotel's cargo ship early in the morning.
Now it is lying quietly in the cold storage and storage room of the hotel, just waiting to be skewered on bamboo skewers and grilled on the fire.
Entering the hotel,
Xiaolang stared, "Why don't you live in 606 for me!!"
Chen Jianhai said helplessly, "You came a few days late, 606 is already occupied. Please change it!"
Xiaolang walked around the 6th floor bitterly, finally selected room 612, and said reluctantly:
"Six plus 6 equals 12, so 612 is barely 666. Dad lives here."
Chen Jianhai and everyone were dumbfounded.
Can the house number still be calculated like this?
The physical education teacher never taught me this way!
After confirming the room, Xiaolang carried his luggage and went into the house to sleep.
Chuanchuan, on the other hand, squatted in the kitchen obediently, sitting on a pony, guarding the two large aluminum basins in front of him, holding bamboo skewers and skewering meat skewers, chicken wings, leeks...
When it was approaching 7 o'clock in the evening, Xiaolang walked out of the room after feeling full from sleep.
After having dinner with Chen Jianhai, Xiaolang happily walked out of the door carrying the ancestral grill, followed closely by Chen Jianhai pushing the hotel cart.
There are more than a dozen insulated boxes on the cart, and the boxes are all filled with skewered beef and mutton skewers.
"Brother Lang, remember to leave some skewers for us tonight!" the hotel employee shouted,
Xiao Lang carried the bag and said, "That's it! If you have nothing to do tonight, go take care of my business!"
"Okay Brother Lang, we will definitely go and support him!" the employees shouted loudly.
If it weren't for the fact that it was dinner time and they had to serve guests, they would really want to go and have a good meal right now.
"Go back to work! Take care of your house at home!"
While walking, Chen Jianhai suddenly stopped and said to the employees:
"By the way, you all should go and sit at the coffee shop on the island when you have time."
When the two of them were far away, someone said doubtfully:
"Didn't the boss not let us drink coffee before because he said the coffee was not good?"
"Why are we asked to take care of business now?"
"Yes, this is so abnormal... Could it be that the boss just lost his money?"
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Xiaomajia Island at night, with bright street lights.
"It would be great if Da Bo was here. I would grill the skewers, you would make the skewers, and Da Bo would make the pimple soup. Business would definitely be booming!"
Xiaolang held his head high and followed Chen Jianhai with a look of great interest.
The iron pieces in the baggage clattered together, making the sound of bells and gongs.
Chen Jianhai looked at Xiaolang's heartless look and said helplessly:
"You don't even have a store, so you just come to Xiaomajia Island to do business with a grill and meat skewers single-handedly. Aren't you panicking?"
Xiaolang: "What's there to be worried about? Barbecuing is simple, you can do it if you have a stove."
Chen Jianhai glanced at him, "But you are also the owner of Xiaolang BBQ restaurant after all. You have a house and land in Nanjiang City. How do you think you can handle running a roadside stall in such a place?"
Xiaolang said nonchalantly: "What's wrong, boss?"
"My father and my mother started working in barbecue stalls, and all the famous people in the barbecue industry started working in roadside stalls."
“This is how our ancestors walked the road.”
Chen rolled his eyes when he saw Haiden.
wipe!
How many barbecue roadside stall owners have worked hard for several years just to have a sheltered store?
Finally, we arrived at Xiaolang,
Not only did he not think about expanding or opening a branch, but he went back to the roadside stall with the iron plate in hand.
What is the difference between this and returning to pre-liberation days after working hard for decades?
"Barbecue, no matter how good it is at home, it only tastes better when you eat it outside."
Xiaolang stepped on flip-flops and said calmly,
"The smaller the place, the more people gather, and the more prosperous the business will be."
"No matter how many types of barbecue there are, when it comes to eating, it comes down to two things: taste and atmosphere."
"Who is a decent person who doesn't eat well at home?"
"I ran out to eat barbecue because I was craving for the fireworks!"
Chen Jianhai looked at Xiaolang in surprise, "That makes sense!"
Xiaolang shook his head proudly and continued:
"I've seen so many barbecue restaurants over the years. They all opened a restaurant in one place first. After making some money, they started to expand the restaurant, expand the restaurant, and open a chain."
"Old stores, branches, main stores, sub-stores, franchise operations, etc."
"Let's not talk about whether we can make money or not. In the end, the food is expensive and tastes bad, and my brand is completely ruined."
"What's this called? The gain outweighs the loss!"
"To use the most fashionable word nowadays, I have forgotten my original intention."
Xiaolang picked his nose, his bright black eyes filled with transparency.
"I didn't expect, Brother Lang, that you have even studied this!"
Chen Jianhai saw Xiaolang's backpack covered in sweat, so he went up to take the baggage and threw it on the cart. The two of them pushed the cart forward together.
Xiaolang pulled the cart: "So, as a human being, you should still be down-to-earth,"
“Let’s start with a roadside stall first and see what kind of people the customers here are. Then we can think about the storefront after the roadside stall becomes popular.”
"Otherwise, when I first arrived, I would immediately open a store without a second thought. At the end of the day, I wouldn't even make a penny, and I would still pay the landlord for free."
Chen Jianhai said: "Okay, Brother Lang, you still have this brain!"
"Harmful! What a brainless person."
Xiaolang chuckled and pulled the cart's arm harder, "I've seen a lot, and I can understand some of the doorways."
"My dad was able to open a barbecue restaurant with a roadside stall, and I, Xiaolang, can definitely do it too!"
"When my barbecue stall becomes popular, I will write a book about my barbecue deeds! I have already thought of the title."
Chen Jianhai was stunned: "What's the name of the book?"
Xiaolang waved his hand domineeringly: "The richest man starts from the barbecue stall!"
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If you want to succeed in doing business, the most important thing is the choice of location.
No matter how fragrant and delicious your food is, if the store is in the wilderness, see if anyone comes to eat it!
Xiaomajia Island does not have the food stall night market in Nanjiang City. The main street is the most prosperous place on Xiaomajia Island.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Cinemas, fruit shops, lottery stations, bars, and Ice King cold drink halls are all here. If you want to open a barbecue roadside stall, you can only open it here.
It's just that every inch of the land here is occupied by shops, and there is no extra space for Xiaolang to set up a roadside stall.
Fortunately, Chen Jianhai found an excellent location for Xiaolang~
"Brother Chen!"
At the door of the coffee shop, Feng Di saw Chen Jianhai and Xiaolang from a distance, and immediately trotted over.
Feng Di looked angrily at the two people holding a barbecue grill, holding banners, and shouting through loudspeakers, and tears of bitterness almost flowed down his face.
There is obviously a bar in front of it, why do we have to set up a barbecue stall in front of the coffee shop!
Does coffee and barbecue go together??!!
He doesn't deserve it!
But there was no other way. Chen Jianhai funded his own coffee shop and became half of the shop owner.
In addition, no one came to his coffee shop at night, so when Chen Jianhai made the proposal, he had no choice but to agree.
In short, everything is the fault of poverty.
Just as Feng Di watched Chen Jianhai take out a handful of mutton skewers from the incubator with red eyes,
The little white dog in the coffee shop suddenly rushed over wagging his tail.
Fortunately, Feng Di was quick and stopped the little white dog with one kick, otherwise a box of mutton would have been destroyed.
"This meat skewer... smells delicious!" Feng Di swallowed.
Not only Feng Di, but also many people on the street glanced over curiously, and some people even came over to ask about the price.
gradually,
In front of the Xiaodao Coffee Shop, more and more people gathered.
Feng Di's mind gradually became more active.
Although he is determined to be the best coffee shop on the island, it’s not because he doesn’t want to make money!
Otherwise, I sell coffee during the day,
In the evening, buy some beer and garlic in the store??