"Boss, the customer who ordered the meal has arrived!"
Meng Ruping's waiter came up to call Li Zhi and said softly. Except for the little girl Yang Yuqing, everyone else was quite afraid of Li Zhi.
Li Zhi nodded and said: "Yeah, I know, just let Ruping and Fatty Huang greet them first." There was no need to show up immediately, it was not that he begged the other party to come to the Falling Star Tower for dinner.
After the waiter left, Li Zhi was thinking about a question. The relationship between Falling Star Building and high-end users. They come to Falling Star Building to enjoy delicious food and come here because of its reputation. Falling Star Building needs high-level customers to ensure profits and spread its reputation.
, there is an absolute relationship of interest between the two.
However, what the Falling Star Tower should do is to pray for guests to come to dine, or should it have its own aloof style and treat everyone equally?
The price of the 2.88 million set meal is not cheap, but due to one order, the Falling Star Building has stopped operating and can only accommodate this table of guests. Is it worth it?
It is true that it is a high-end customer. This customer is more important than a hundred ordinary diners, but what about the character of Falling Star Tower? Li Zhi’s idea is to build ‘falling star building’ into the most high-end restaurant with a far-reaching reputation.
Falling Star Tower should have its own arrogance. From the moment it started, it has been what it is. It should be branded with the three words "Falling Star Tower" so that everyone can understand its arrogance and will not be "
Operators' changes.
What is the pride of ‘Falling Star Tower’?
rule!
"Perhaps, the people who ordered the meal today will be proud of this meal for the rest of their lives!" Li Zhi muttered to himself. From now on, the Falling Star Building will be the Falling Star Building, and it will not change who it is, even if it is a foreigner.
When the president or the head of state comes, it should control its unique arrogance.
"Fat Huang, come up here. I have something to say to you!" Li Zhi called and called Fatty Huang over. No matter whether he had something to do below, Li Zhi is the boss and he is the biggest in everything here.
In fact, Fatty Huang was fine down there. The guests were brought to the third floor by Meng Ruping. Six or seven people came, both men and women, but they looked unfamiliar to him. He had never seen them before. Even if he had seen them, they would not be there.
He must not be familiar with him. He didn't say hello to him when he came, and Huang Youwei stared at him and was too embarrassed to come forward.
Being too proactive gives the impression of being rushed, and it is too low-priced.
Just then Li Zhi called him, and he also went up to the third floor.
…
"Why are your private rooms so small? We spent nearly three million. Is this the service quality? Is this the dining environment?" someone asked dissatisfiedly.
Meng Ruping said with a smile: "I'm sorry, this is already the largest private room in Falling Star Tower, and it's also the best one."
This private room is about fifty square meters, accounting for almost one-third of the area on the third floor. Unless it is booked in advance or special people come, it will generally not be opened.
As for small, it is only relatively speaking. It may be a bit small in other places, but in Falling Star Building, it is already very spacious.
In Meng Ruping's heart, she always remembered Li Zhi's words: the service staff of Falling Star Tower should be humble, but not inferior to anyone else.
They both earn white-collar salaries, but the nature of their work is different.
"Why is the price so expensive in such a small place?" This sentence seemed to be asking Meng Ruping and others who entertained them, but also seemed to be talking to themselves.
Meng Ruping would not answer such a question at all. The place is small, but not everyone can come if they want, and they can eat whenever they want. If the other party hadn't ordered the meal a week in advance, even if it was just
If they add one million more, they won't be able to eat what they want tonight.
"Excuse me, can we serve dinner?" Meng Ruping asked with a smile.
"Come on!"
The woman sitting in the center seat took off her coat and spoke calmly.
There were not many people in the room. There were seven people in total, five women and two men. One man was in his forties and the other was in his early twenties. Whether they were middle-aged men or young people, they didn't talk much. Their eyes were alert and they were always looking at the people around them.
environment.
"Sister Qianrou, you haven't been to Haicheng for many years, right?" The woman who spoke was also very beautiful. She was in her early thirties, slightly younger than the woman sitting on the main seat, but they were about the same age.
There shouldn't be much difference.
If Li Zhi were here, he would definitely recognize the woman he was talking to. Not only has he met the woman before, but he also has a relationship with her. Isn't she the proprietress of the 1978 Bar, Sister Yun? Next to Sister Yun, sitting with a couple
Beautiful sisters, Li Zhi also knows these beautiful sisters, aren't they the sisters Sun Jiao and Sun Rao whom they met in a bar!
The girl who just spoke is also an acquaintance and has a grudge against Fang Guoxiang.
Except for the woman sitting in the chair, who is not familiar with the two men Li Zhi, everyone else is familiar with them. It's just that Li Zhi doesn't know it yet.
Even though the private rooms upstairs in Falling Star Tower are not big, the sound insulation effect is very good. After all, millions of dollars were spent on decorating the three floors up and down.
"Boss, you called me?"
Fatty Huang opened the private room door, walked in, and asked with a smile.
"People are here?" Li Zhi said.
Fatty Huang sat next to Li Zhi, took out his cigarettes, handed one to Li Zhi, and said with a smile: "Here he is, but he looks unfamiliar and can't tell where he came from."
"Well, I asked you to come over and discuss the Falling Star Tower." Li Zhi nodded and went straight to the topic. Now that he has thought of this, he has to say it, otherwise there will be too many things and he will forget it again.
At the back of my mind, when I thought about it, it might be the Year of the Dog and the Moon of the Horse.
After lighting Li Zhi's cigarette, Fatty Huang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Boss, tell me, I, Fatty Huang, am listening."
"When do you think Falling Star Building will officially open for business?" Li Zhi asked.
Fatty Huang thought for a while and said with a smile: "In the past week or so, Falling Star Tower has actually discovered a lot of problems."
"Tell me about it!"
Li Zhi took a deep breath and blew out a stream of smoke. He used to have a craving for cigarettes, but it was not that big. After being modified by the 'Nebula i9', the craving for cigarettes has basically disappeared. To use a cliché, what I smoke is not cigarettes.
Loneliness, what I smoke is not cigarettes, it’s feelings, what I smoke is not cigarettes, it’s feelings!
"First, the scale of the Falling Star Building is too small, which restricts its development. The second is the price, high-end price, but there is no high-end venue. The third is the environment. If it is the front, the environment can only be mid-range at best.
The restaurant's specifications and high-end customers come here, and 80% of them report that the environment here has dropped in price."
Having said this, Fatty Huang stopped for a moment, put away his smile, and said seriously: "None of the things mentioned above are actually the most important. The most important thing is that Falling Star Tower relies too much on you, boss. Without you, Falling Star Tower would
It's only a matter of time before the building closes down. Although Fatty, I don't know where your ingredients come from, boss, I still suggest that you let go of the ingredients. Falling Star Building needs to directly control the source of the ingredients."
Li Zhi shook his head directly and said: "It's impossible. No one but me can get so many top-quality ingredients!" Only Li Zhi can enter the 'Factory World'. Without No. 5 Fishing Port to provide the source of ingredients, where can they get it?
?
Fatty Huang had already guessed that Li Zhi would object, so he narrowed his eyes and said, "Since it is impossible for us to purchase the goods in person, there is only one way left."
"What way?" Li Zhi asked.
"Stock up!" Fatty Huang said two words, and said: "Without the top-quality ingredients provided by the boss, Falling Star Building would close down in a matter of minutes. Just like today, if the boss comes a little later, our Falling Star Building's brand
But it was ruined. So, boss, please see if you can buy more top-quality ingredients. We can rent one ourselves, or build a refrigeration and preservation center. The amount of available ingredients should be stored for at least a month, or longer, in case of emergencies.
need."
Today, Li Zhi gave Fatty Huang a taste of what it means to be unreliable. So he was worried that in the future, if there was today, there would definitely be another time.
But it's not always possible that Li Zhi will be able to arrive as promptly as he did today.
Build a refrigerated vault?
Li Zhi thought for a while and said: "This is feasible, but the layout of the cold storage warehouse is a bit small. Let's just build a raw material storage base, buy a piece of land, and then I will make a batch of live products such as lobsters, abalones, and king crabs.
Come here, during normal times, it can be open to the diners of Falling Star Building."
"I have no objection!" Fatty Huang squinted his eyes and nodded with a smile. Of course, the bigger Li Zhi made it, the happier he would be. This food storage base must be regarded as the industry of Falling Star Tower, and he would make a profit by then.
He has a share of the money.
"As for the environment of Falling Star Tower, for the time being, this is the condition. It will not change in a short time. If anyone minds, you can tell them to eat somewhere else." Li Zhi said calmly.
Huang Youwei laughed dryly twice and muttered: "Boss, I feel comfortable doing it with you. I feel comfortable listening to your words. Yes, we are in this environment. Who can love you or not, and no one wants to ask for you."
Let them come to our place to eat and get used to them!"
"Stop flattering me!" Li Zhi rolled his eyes and said, "I asked you to come up because I wanted to tell you what happened after falling from the Star Tower."
"Okay, boss, tell me, I'll listen!" Fatty Huang said with a smile.
Li Zhidao: "First, no matter who comes to order from now on, Falling Star Building will not provide private dining services. No matter how much the money is, we will not provide it. Everything will be based on the ordering time. Falling Star Building should have the arrogance of Falling Star Building. From now on,
, Falling Star Tower will never bow to anyone again, today is the first and second time!"
Huang Youwei looked at Li Zhi with his small eyes, but said nothing. He nodded and agreed with Li Zhi. He could see from Li Zhi's face that this time the boss was determined, but his words were in vain.
"From now on, these are the rules of Falling Star Tower. No one, including me, can change them at will." Li Zhi said calmly.
The ‘Falling Star Building’ no longer provides private dining services to anyone. Starting from today, as long as the Falling Star Building is open for one day in the future, this ‘rule’ will continue for one day.