When talking about professional matters, Martin immediately became serious. He put down the water glass in his hand, sat up straight, pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at Chu Heng intently, and analyzed everything for him: "
Opening a chain store requires standardization, only in this way can unlimited replication be achieved.
According to your description, the quality of a roast duck basically depends on personal skills. You must know that humans are not machines, and it is basically impossible to achieve exactly the same quality, so it is difficult to control the quality."
"Even if you can find a way to solve the technical problems and make the products uniform in taste, this company still has many problems to face, such as high labor costs, single product types, etc."
"In order to solve these problems, you need to invest a lot of time and money. According to the information you have given so far, the market prospect of roast duck restaurants is not great. In the future, let alone become an international enterprise, even if it goes out of Hong Kong Island
It’s difficult for it. It’s obviously not a high-quality project for you. With the time and money you spend on a roast duck restaurant, you have many better choices than it.”
"I think it's simpler." Chu Heng nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, and then silently listed some of the problems that Martin just mentioned one by one, and began to think about solutions.
As he thought about it, his mind began to get confused. He felt like there was a mess in front of him and he didn't know how to start.
Ouch!
It sucks to look at that.
Ever since.
Wow!
Chu Heng decisively chose to push down the cards. Since it is not a high-quality project, it’s okay if we don’t play it anymore. We can still play it if we change the deck of cards!
He smacked his lips, then turned his attention to Martin and asked, "I wonder if you have any good recommendations?"
"Chain convenience store! It can also be called chain store."
Martin, who had expected it, immediately blurted out and was about to give him detailed information about the convenience store. Unexpectedly, Chu Heng's eyes lit up and he slapped his thigh: "Yeah, why didn't I think of it? The convenience store is comparable to
It’s much easier to open a roast duck restaurant!”
Convenience stores do not rely on technology to make money, and they are easier to standardize. As long as they reach a certain scale and get lower prices from manufacturers, their profits are still very considerable.
Immediately, Chu Heng pulled Martin to chat about chain convenience stores. The more he learned about it, the more he felt that this project was feasible.
After the two of them chatted like this for almost half an hour, Chu Heng made the decision to change the roast duck restaurant project into a convenience store.
But he can't make a decision directly yet. After all, he is investing in this project for the Han family. He has to talk to Han Yuntao first to see what the cheap uncle thinks. If the other party doesn't want to do it, no matter how optimistic he is, it will be in vain.
So, Chu Heng, who had finished chatting with Martin, pondered for a moment and said: "Well, Martin, you go back and wait for my news. I want to talk to my girlfriend's brother first, and I will inform you when I have the result."
"Okay, I'll wait for your news." Martin nodded.
"Honey."
At this time, Xiaoxing and Dalang, who saw that they had finished their conversation, came over with a gust of fragrance, and then two plump and hot bodies sat next to Chu Heng on the left and right, holding his arms tightly.
, wrap him up.
"Bowling is so boring, how about we go shopping?" The little model blew in his ear.
Da Lang also said coquettishly: "I heard that Dior launched several new perfumes last week. Can you take us to see them?"
"Then let's go."
It happened that Chu Heng didn't want to play anymore, so he readily agreed, then turned to Martin and asked, "Let's go shopping together?"
"No, let's go back to the company after playing for a while. See you in the evening." Martin flatly refused. Compared to such horrific activities as shopping with women, he would rather go back to the company and work overtime, especially when none of these women belong to him.
situation.
"Okay then, we'll see you tonight."
Chu Heng shrugged upon hearing this, turned to greet the other two girls, and left the arena together amidst the cheers of the little star and other four girls, and took a bus to a nearby commercial street.
This trip took most of the afternoon.
In the end, Chu Heng spent more than five thousand dollars to buy a set of cosmetics for each of the four Yangma, plus a few pieces of clothing.
You must know that the annual income of a middle-class family in Citi is only about 10,000 yuan. In this afternoon, he spent half a year's salary of another family of two, which is considered a huge sum.
But the money spent is well worth it.
As for where the value is.
Hey!
It's around five o'clock in the evening.
Chu Heng and his party returned to the hotel with large and small packages, rested briefly, and then set off for the banquet.
After having a sumptuous dinner, he went to the bar to have some fun. It was almost midnight when he came back with a few girls, and then there was a mosaic scene of several hours of rain smashing bananas and strong winds causing leaves to fall.
Very cruel!
…
The next day.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, Chu Heng, who had slept well, left the four little star girls behind and allowed them to move around freely. He drove alone and left the Hilton and headed to Chinatown, intending to talk to Han Yuntao about the convenience store.
Not long after, Chu Heng drove to Chinatown and then stopped outside Guangfeng Building.
"Tap tap tap!"
Wearing designer clothes, he walked into the restaurant with big shiny leather shoes and immediately noticed Mo Darong sitting at a dining table, chatting with someone.
"Brother!"
He naturally waved to Mo Darong, who was already over 60 years old. Cen Hao and this old man were fellow apprentices, and he and Cen Hao were buddies, so they were friends of the same generation.
Originally Chu Heng refused and wanted to discuss things on their own terms, but Yuan Weifeng disagreed with anything he said and said they were being unruly.
"well!"
Mo Darong looked over and asked with a smile: "Are you done?"
"No, it's still a while. I'm here today to see my uncle. I have something to talk to him about." Chu Heng smiled and walked forward, talking to the half-familiar man sitting next to Mo Darong.
nodded.
"Look for Xiao Han." Mo Darong looked at the time after hearing this and said, "Then you go upstairs and wait for a while. He went out with Guanglong for inspection in the morning and will be back in a while."
"That's it, you're busy." Chu Heng turned around and climbed up the stairs.
As soon as Fang arrived at the top of the building, he saw Dou Laodao and his junior brother Yuan Weifeng sitting in front of the coffee table playing chess, while Cen Hao stood aside obediently serving tea and water.
"Taoist Master, Mr. Yuan."
"You're back, how did things go?"
"It will be almost done in a few days."
Chu Heng came forward and chatted for a while, and watched the excitement for a while. About twenty minutes later, he heard footsteps coming from the stairs, and soon the dusty Han Yuntao came up.
"You are looking for me, Tsuneko."
"Yes, I have something to talk to you about. Let's go up to the back room." Chu Heng wiped himself and led him into a bedroom.
