After several months of hard work, Huang Bin's restaurant finally opened, and it's not far from the Little Lotus Pond Hotpot.
Looking at the horizontal plaque hanging at the door with the five characters "Xiaohutong Hotpot" written on it, Huang Bin had a bright smile on his face.
The words on this plaque were written by Huang Bin, who was one of the best calligraphers in the capital. The calligraphy is vigorous and thick. Once it is hung at the door, the momentum alone will make the hot pot restaurant look more attractive.
"Young Master, our store is several times bigger than theirs. It's tall and grand. I don't believe it. It won't be long before their customers come to ours obediently?"
Under the night, Zhu Shenbing, who was standing beside Huang Bin, stared at the bustling Little Lotus Pond Hot Pot opposite and smiled sinisterly.
For several months, in order to find this good place, Huang Bin rented the previous shop here at a high price and spent a lot of materials and labor to decorate it so high-end.
The business will open tomorrow. Qian Xiaohao and others have decided after discussion that if they want the business to get off to a good start, they must work hard on marketing. A big opening bonus is essential. They will take advantage of this time to get some membership cards and discount memberships at the same time.
In normal business, the prices of various dishes are much lower than those of Xiaohetang Hotpot, which attracts customers to come and consume.
"Don't worry, their hot pot restaurant is doing very well now, but after tonight, let's see how they can still laugh!"
A gust of cold wind blew, Qian Xiaohao couldn't help but shrink his neck, tightened the down jacket he wore, and said disdainfully.
"With you guys giving me advice, what should I be afraid of? It's not easy to bring down a small lotus pond hot pot?"
At this time, Huang Bin took one last look at the brightly lit hot pot restaurant diagonally opposite, and with a wave of his hand, several people walked into the newly renovated small alley hot pot restaurant.
Winter in the capital has arrived as expected, especially this night. Even Huang Bin and others could not withstand the biting cold. After standing at the door for a while, their hands and feet began to become numb from the cold.
"Young Master, it's such a cold day. If we open tomorrow, will there be less people coming?"
Several people sat around in front of the electric oven in the store. Zhu Shenbing heated his severely cold hands, rubbed his face and thought.
"Shenbing, let me ask you, when is the best season to eat hot pot?" Huang Bin sneered and stared at Zhu Shenbing.
Zhu Shenbing was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Of course it is this season. The colder the weather, the more people eat hot pot. It's the best way to warm up and warm up."
Zhu Shenbing's answer made Huang Bin nod with some satisfaction and cast an approving look.
"That's right. The person who invented hot pot must have come up with the idea in winter. So, do we still have to worry about the lack of customers? Didn't you all send people to investigate the situation over at the small lotus pond? Our discount
The intensity is greater than theirs, so what else do you have to be afraid of?!"
Qian Xiaohao nodded and continued following Huang Bin's words: "When Li Zeyu's store opened, he got a membership card of 100 yuan when he recharged it.
It’s 20% lower than the one in Xiaohetang. A table of hot pot can save dozens of yuan. With such a huge discount, are you afraid that you won’t be able to grab business?”
"That's right, young master, we have Huanglong Mall, and now we have opened a hotpot restaurant. If we continue to develop at this rate, I believe that before long, we will be like Xiaohetang, opening branches and recruiting agents. Isn't the money just like running water?"
Usually towards our pockets?"
Zhu Shenyou also became excited at this time and started counting on his fingers.
"Well, as long as everyone works together, this money is indispensable for everyone. In the future, you will all be richer than you are now. If the hot pot restaurant develops, we will open a food factory and a logistics company in the future, and we will provide everything. I don't believe it.
What Shen Dapeng can do, we can still do!"
A sneer flashed across the corner of Huang Bin's mouth, and he handed out a few cigarettes to the people in front of him, and they started smoking them happily.
"That's right, kill him Shen Dapeng!"
Zhu Shenbing listened to the grand blueprint drawn by Huang Bin, and it seemed that soon there would be a lot of money coming into his pocket. He took a puff of cigarette excitedly and roared fiercely.
If it hadn't been for Shen Dapeng, would I and my cousin be as depressed as they are now? Could my hotel have been handed over to someone else?
I just want to see my enemy suffer for a day, no, forever, so that I can vent the hatred in my heart!
"Did you all see that? Affected by SARS, many industries in Beijing are not doing well. Only the catering industry has not been greatly affected. What does this mean? It means that no matter at any time, people need to eat, right?
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Huang Bin analyzed with a proud look: "If people don't eat, how can they starve to death? So, don't worry, everyone, our Xiaohutong Hotpot will definitely make a lot of money! In this way, Shenbing, Xiaohutong Hotpot will temporarily
You're in charge, is there no problem?"
When Zhu Shenbing heard this, he was stunned for a moment and seemed to have no reaction. However, surprise soon appeared on his face, and his lips trembled with joy.
"Thank you... Mr. Huang, for being able to think so highly of me. Don't worry, I will definitely make the business in the alley prosper!"
Zhu Shenbing, who had always been looked down upon by Huang Bin before, did not expect that Huang Bin suddenly thought so highly of him and directly gave him a hot pot restaurant to run. Can he be unhappy?
Even Zhu Shenyou on the side was stunned. Didn't Huang Bin always dislike his two brothers, especially his cousin? Why was the sun rising in the west today? He was asked to manage such a big hot pot restaurant?
"Young Master, the ability of the magic weapon is limited, I'm afraid..." Zhu Shenyou started thinking.
"Young Master, if you do this..."
At this time, even Qian Xiaohao couldn't help but stare.
Zhu Shenyou was afraid that his cousin could not manage the hot pot restaurant well, but Qian Xiaohao spoke because he felt extremely puzzled and disappointed.
Although the location of the Xiao Hutong hot pot restaurant was chosen by the Zhu brothers, Qian Xiaohao was responsible for the decoration design of the entire store and the marketing planning for the opening. No matter how good a hot pot restaurant is, it still embodies his own hard work.
, management should also be managed by oneself.
Huang Bin glanced at everyone, smiled slightly, waved his hands gently to signal everyone to be silent, and slowly said: "Although Shen Bing lacks management experience, it is precisely because of this that he is allowed to manage the hot pot restaurant."
This was said but not said. Several people were stunned for a moment, their brows furrowed even more, and they stared at Huang Bin in confusion.