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Chapter 5 The frightened customer

After the placement was completed, the voice of the system came from Hao Ren's mind. In his eyes, a faint white light appeared, covering the entire store. Within a few seconds, the white light disappeared, and it seemed that

Nothing happened.

"Host, there is only one type of product that can be enhanced in this system. If you want to unlock more product types, you need to spend one hundred thousand transaction points. One transaction point is equivalent to one yuan. Of course, the host can choose to spend one hundred thousand yuan.

Unlocked."

"The transaction point occurs during the customer's purchase of goods."

Hao Ren was a little surprised and curious at the same time, "System, you said you have level nine, how can you upgrade?"

"The host's career has not yet started. Don't worry about upgrading. When the time is right, the system will tell the host."

The system voice spoke calmly.

"Okay, by the way, how should we price these fortified breads?" Hao Ren continued to ask.

"The price should not be less than fifty, which is the lower limit. Of course, it must also match the value. The host can set the price at will between fifty and one hundred."

The system responded.

Hao Ren secretly thought, "Sure enough," if the products produced by the system were similar to those on the market, then he would be at a loss to his grandma's family.

"By the way, host, a friendly reminder, all the products in the host's store can have a unique mark of the host. The host can choose freely, and this system will complete it."

Hearing the system's words, Hao Ren was stunned for a moment, but then he thought, this is a product he wants to sell in his store, and it definitely needs a unique mark of its own to form a brand effect. When people buy it again in the future, they will be the first to buy it.

Think of your own store, not just any supermarket or store.

"Then let's form the character 'Hao'."

Hao Ren opened his mouth to speak. After the words fell, there was no sound. Hao Ren looked at the shelves. There was a small label on each bag of bread, no more than the size of a thumb. A black and gold word "Hao" appeared in front of him.

, the brush moves like a dragon and snake, the iron painting uses a silver hook, and it has a natural momentum.

Hao Ren discovered that with this label, the quality of a bag of bread, which was originally quite ordinary, instantly improved several times!

To put it simply, it means that it has gone from being a commodity on the street to being unaffordable.

Of course, Hao Ren knew that the product packaging pattern could not be changed and the design was infringing, so the pattern was affixed. As for how it was affixed, he could only ask the system.

After completing all this, Hao Ren felt that there was still something missing. He walked out and looked at his shop carefully, and finally realized that he still lacked a shop sign.

In modern society, the signboard is the facade of a supermarket. Whether it is a company or a shopping mall, the signboard should be as gorgeous as possible.

Of course, Hao Ren's current business is just a small shop. If the sign is too flashy, it will be a disgrace to himself.

"The host, a one-star shop, doesn't have a name yet. If you want to have a name of your own, you need to reach the two-star level."

The voice of the system came from Hao Ren's mind. Hao Ren was stunned and felt helpless.

However, Hao Ren soon regained his mood, took out his phone, found a few good angles, added filters, and posted a text to his circle of friends.

"The store will open tomorrow, welcome to buy!"

Not long after sending it out, Hao Ren received a comment.

"So soon, I will definitely be there."

Hao Ren took a look and saw that it belonged to Chen Yao, with a happy smiley emoticon attached at the end.

"Damn it, Brother Ren is starting a business and becoming a boss!"

"As long as you are rich and noble, don't forget each other!"

"Brother Ren, is this a bakery?"

Soon, more comments appeared under Hao Ren's circle of friends, all of which were classmates and friends with whom he usually had good relationships.

Of course, many of them are just jokes. From the photos taken by Hao Ren, you can see how simple Hao Ren's shop is. No one would think that Hao Ren would make more money.

Some real friends were a little surprised and called Hao Ren directly to ask how he opened the store. Hao Ren also gave a brief explanation.



Early the next morning, in order to celebrate the opening, Hao Ren went to buy a firecracker and two flower baskets. It was barely an opening ceremony. On this street, shops open or close every day. Hao Ren's shop opened.

Movements are extremely common, and passers-by have become accustomed to them.

Hao Ren was sitting behind the cashier, looking at his phone and waiting expectantly for the first customer to come.

Soon, someone came in. He was a primary school student, carrying a schoolbag and wearing a school uniform.

"Uncle, how much does this cost?"

Seeing the other party holding a bag of sandwich bread from Dali Garden with an innocent expression on his face, Hao Ren's face was a little dull. He positioned the store as cutting-edge, and the consumption was not something ordinary people could afford.

"This, seventy yuan."

Hao Ren hesitated for a moment and then told the truth.

Hearing this, the primary school student was stunned, looked at Hao Ren, and said with some uncertainty, "Uncle, how much do you want to say?"

"Kid, this costs 70 yuan, you'd better go to other places to check it out."

Hao Ren spoke helplessly. To be honest, his first business was with a primary school student, and he himself felt embarrassed to ask for money.

After Hao Ren finished speaking, the child's big eyes instantly became watery and almost shed tears.

However, the child was still very obedient, put the bread back again, and ran out immediately.

Hao Ren knew that his store should be blacklisted by the other party.

Not long after the children left, a young man came in with a hurried look, took a casual look, and muttered, "It turns out to be a bakery."

I picked two pieces of bread and walked to the cashier. "Boss, how much does it cost?"

"One hundred and two."

Hao Ren took a look, smiled and said.

"Twelve, it's a bit expensive, forget it, I'm in a hurry, can I pay via WeChat?"

The man didn't seem to hear clearly and took out his cell phone and said.

"Uh, it's not twelve, it's one hundred and two!"

Hao Ren had already guessed this situation and spoke again.

"What! One hundred and two, that's it?"

Hearing this, the man looked at Hao Ren in surprise. Hao Ren looked a little helpless and said again, "Yes, it's one hundred and two. This is a specialty product of the store. It's different from what's sold on the market, so the price is the same."

It’s a bit high, but you get what you pay for. The quality of the bread in my shop is definitely worth the price!”

"Oh, this bread of yours is made of gold, one hundred and two, why don't you go and grab it!"

However, the other party laughed angrily and said, "Shadow shop owner, you think I'm being taken advantage of. If I buy it, I'll be out of my mind."

After saying that, the other party threw the bread directly in front of Hao Ren and left without looking back.

"Hey, system, look at the price you set. If this continues, I may not be able to sell one even if I open it for a year!"

Hao Ren said to the system speechlessly.

"Host, don't be impatient. Good products also need to meet the right buyers. We are taking the high-quality route. Please wait with peace of mind and don't bother with these trivial matters. Isn't there an old saying among you that the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley!"

Listening to the system's plausible response, Hao Ren could only praise "666" in his heart.

Two customers were scared away in a row, and Hao Ren was a little frustrated, so he sat behind the cashier and played a game.

"Welcome to the Canyon of Kings..."


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