Song Liyun can make suggestions and come forward when big things happen. The rest of the time, there still has to be someone who can read and keep accounts at the front desk.
Moreover, Luo Baihu said that if he gave Tianxiang Tower to himself for fun, it would be generous for both parties to split the profit, and he would divide the profits 50-50 and let the people from the health center take care of the accounts, which is fine!
Lin Tao looked at the account book in front of him with a surprised look on his face.
When he was at the guard station, he was a small flag in a large convoy. When transporting military supplies, he had to make a list, and he had to check the numbers when getting on and off the vehicle according to regulations.
When he was buying groceries just now, he habitually took out charcoal blocks and counted them on a small wooden board as big as his palm. He didn't expect that Miss Song was about to leave the accounting to him.
Zhou Xiang and I had long planned to retire and become military households, but we didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
"This..." Lin Tao was excited, but still a little hesitant. Without Luo Baihu's instructions, he couldn't accept it rashly.
Song Liyun knew that the position of sergeant needed to be arranged by the guards, so he smiled and said: "Brother Lin, just accept it with peace of mind. I will go to Luo Baihu to report it. I think Mr. Baihu will not refuse to agree."
Lin Tao immediately beamed with joy: "Then thank you very much, girl, for your support!"
Because today is the second day of Tianxianglou’s opening, just after dinner time, Sun Wencheng’s skewers team made a grand appearance again.
Compared to yesterday, there were more onlookers, but Sun Wencheng and others had steady hands, skillfully flipping the iron picks on the charcoal fire, and even showed off their fancy moves.
Let people who pass by feel the hot aroma and passion without getting close.
The two guys stepped on high stools, banged the copper basin with their portable hands, and shouted: "Free, free, a rare opportunity!"
“Half price promotion, limited activities!”
Tianxiang Tower is so magnificent that in the past, ordinary people would not even dare to take a second look, let alone those who were crowding around.
Now it is just like a food market, it is so crowded that anyone can come and walk around.
Someone came here yesterday, but they only tasted the fresh food and didn't satisfy their appetite at all. At this time, they are not going out to compete with others for the free trial meal that only has one bite.
He went directly to the store, pointed at the neatly arranged dishes, and said majestically: "Here, this, this, and this, bake them all for me! And put two pots of your wine on it."
The waiter in the store sang: "The six tables in the hall are full of flowers! Wealth comes in pairs!"
For the Tianxianglou staff who are proficient in ordering gimmicks, even though it is only the second day of opening, they can still shout out a roll call that is pleasing to the eye.
In the private room on the second floor that had not yet been opened, Steward Wan listened attentively for a while and then closed the wooden window, and the loud noise outside was reduced by most.
He turned to look at the woman who was sitting leisurely opposite him, and said with admiration: "Miss Song, this has opened up another way to make money! But many people are still saying that selling only grilled food is a waste of a good location.
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There is also a bad saying: It is embarrassing to have some men show off outside.
It was hard for him to say this.
Tianxiang Restaurant only sells simple grilled food, which is obviously not in line with the reputation of this restaurant.
However, Manager Wan knew the situation of Tianxiang Tower, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was besieged on all sides.
Those people did not confront Hong Jingtian head-on like before, but wanted Song Liyun to be without food and no one, like being trapped to death in a desert with no grass growing.
Not only does a restaurant not have a famous chef, it doesn't even have a chef who can host a banquet. How can this be a banquet?
Many times, in this kind of business competition, no one else can be of much help.
Especially since he makes leather goods and has nothing to do with catering, the most he can do is take friends for a couple of meals.
I thought that Song Liyun would at least go to Fucheng to find someone to hire a chef. Unexpectedly, Song Liyun only asked for help to buy some simple items such as grains, oils, rice and noodles, and then turned the whole street upside down.
He did not appear at Tianxiang Tower yesterday, and he heard people all over the city talking about Tianxiang Tower.
Some people say it's good, some people say it's bad, and most of them say it's a good restaurant, just smoky and smoky with grilled food that doesn't make it to the table.
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Sit down and eat something.
I also save the money of having those helpers go out to promote."
As for what others said about men selling sex, Zhou Xiang and the others also heard it.
Sun Wencheng and the others don't care: this is envy.
Song Liyun didn't care even more.
Before the end of the world, there were those macho barbecue restaurants where handsome guys and beauties sang and danced.
Some people scold you and others love you, but it doesn't affect your ability to make a lot of money.
It's like someone said, "An anti-fan is also a fan", as long as it can promote popularity.
If you want to stand out, you have to be criticized by others.
Manager Wan Da laughed loudly: "It makes sense! It makes sense!"
Tianxiang Tower has always been a hot topic in Qili County. As long as there is a slight disturbance, the city will be full of troubles. Now Song Liyun's actions have aroused everyone's great curiosity.
If we were selling ordinary food, there wouldn't be such a scene.
No wonder people say that the name Tianxiang Tower is unlucky, but Song Liyun still uses it unchanged, because he wants this reputation.
Manager Wan Da sighed in his heart: Alas! What a pity for this brain! It would be great if it stayed at home.
Once again, he mentally searched for the suitable nephews and nephews in his family to marry, and he had to choose the right one.
It’s just that it still takes a long time, so I can’t rush it!
Manager Wanda took a bite of the barbecue that was crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, charred and spicy on the table, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that such delicious food cannot be opened in Fucheng. If you want to eat it in the future, you have to come to Qili County."
The borrowing of the name Tianxianglou is eye-catching, but the taste of the barbecue is unique and rare for those foodies.
It's just that Tianxiang Tower is the income of the guardhouse, and the people serving barbecue and serving food outside are all soldiers of the Broken Gold Guards, so they will definitely not open the store to Fucheng.
Manager Wanda wants to invest in a bakery restaurant.
Sure enough, there is no such thing as too much money.
Song Liyun pursed her lips and smiled. She did the same. As long as she had the secret seasoning in hand, she could open a bakery restaurant anytime and anywhere.
There are still three months left before the peak season of late autumn leather goods, so this time cannot be wasted.
"Uncle Wan, what do you think of this?" Song Liyun took out a plain noodle handbag from the cardboard box next to him.
Only when he saw what it was, Steward Wan's eyes suddenly lit up: "This is sheepskin!"
When traveling, cow and sheepskin bags are the best items to use for carrying cargo. They are durable and easy to pack, but they cannot hold delicate items.
But the handbag in front of me was made of sheepskin that was one foot long and palm wide. It was smooth in color and most importantly, square, just like a cardboard box.
Song Liyun unbuckled the bag and showed the structure inside to Manager Wan: "This is a handbag. You can hang it on your belt, or you can use this short strap to wrap around your wrist and hang it from your arm. You can also use it with a long bag."
The belt hangs around the neck.”
As she spoke, she showed how to use the handbag on herself: "I want to put things in it and it's easy to access..."
Before she finished speaking, Manager Wan Da, who was already impatient, urged: "Miss Song, you have said so much, but you should show it to me first!"
As he spoke, he reached out and took it over to read.