Rebirth Like Water Youth

After months of hard work, Huang Bin's restaurant finally opened, and it was not far from Xiaohetang Hot Pot.

Looking at the horizontal plaque with the five characters "Little Hutong Hot Pot" hanging at the door, Huang Bin's smile was extremely bright.

The characters on this plaque were written by one of the top calligraphy celebrities in Beijing invited by Huang Bin. The brushwork was vigorous and heavy. When hung at the door, the momentum alone made the hot pot restaurant a lot more attractive.

"Young and old, our store is several times bigger than theirs. I don't believe it is high-minded. After a while, won't their customers come to our side obediently?"

In the night, Zhu Shenbing, who was standing beside Huang Bin, stared at the crowded Xiaohetang hot pot opposite with a sinister smile.

In a few months, in order to find this good place, Huang Bin insisted on renting the shops here at a high price, and spent a lot of materials and labor to decorate such a high-end.

It will open tomorrow. Qian Xiaohao and several people have discussed it. If you want the business to start, you must do enough marketing. It is essential to open a big bargain. Take advantage of this time to get some membership cards and discount members at the same time.

In normal business, the prices of various dishes are much lower than those of Xiaohetang hot pot, which attract customers to come and consume in terms of prices.

"Don't worry, don't look at their hot pot restaurant now that business is very good, wait until tonight, and see how they laugh!"

A cold wind blew, Qian Xiaohao couldn't help but shrink his neck, tighten the down jacket that he wore tightly, and said with disdain.

"If you have some suggestions, what am I afraid of? Isn't it easy to break a small little lotus hot pot?"

At this time, Huang Bin finally glanced at the brightly-lit hot pot restaurant diagonally opposite, waved his hand, and several people walked into the renovated small alley hot pot restaurant.

The winter in the capital came as scheduled, especially this night, even Huang Bin and the few people couldn't bear the biting cold. After standing at the door for a while, their hands and feet became numb with cold.

"Young Master, on such a cold day, if we open tomorrow, will there be fewer people coming?"

Several people were sitting in front of the electric oven in the shop. Zhu Shenbing baked his severely frozen hands, rubbed his face and thought.

"Shenbing, I ask you, when is the best season to eat hot pot?" Huang Bin sneered and stared at Zhu Shenbing.

Zhu Shenbing was taken aback, and then he suddenly realized: "Of course it's this season. The colder the weather, the more people eat hot pot. It's better to warm yourself away from the cold."

Zhu Shenbing's answer made Huang Bin nod with satisfaction, and cast an approving look.

"That's right, the person who invented the hot pot must have come up with this idea in winter. So, should we still worry about the lack of customers? Didn't you all send people to investigate the situation in Xiaohetang? Our discount With greater strength than them, what else is there to be afraid of?!"

Qian Xiaohao nodded and followed Huang Bin's words and continued: "When Li Zeyu's shop opened, he used a membership card to charge one hundred and get one hundred. Let's give him a charge of one hundred and get two hundred. In addition, our dishes are all in price. It's 20% lower than that in Xiaohetang. How about a few dozen yuan less for a table of hot pot. With such a large discount, you are afraid that you won't be able to grab business?"

"That's right, young and old, we have Huanglong Mall, and now we have opened a hot pot restaurant. If we continue to develop in this trend, I believe we will be like Xiaohetang, opening branches and recruiting agents. The money is not like running water. Usually towards our pockets?"

Zhu Shenyou was also excited at this time, shaking his fingers and calculating.

"Well, as long as everyone works together, this money is indispensable for everyone. You will have more money than you are now. If the hot pot restaurant develops, we will open food factories and logistics companies in the future. I don’t believe it. We can still do what he can do in Dapeng!"

A sneer swept across the corner of Huang Bin's mouth, and he scattered a few cigarettes to the few people in front of him, and the few people smoked with gusto.

"Yes, **** him Shen Dapeng!"

Listening to the magnificent blueprint drawn by Huang Bin, Zhu Shenbing seemed to have a large amount of banknotes coming into his pocket soon, and he took a cigarette with excitement and snarled fiercely.

Had it not been for Shen Dapeng, could he and his cousin be as downhearted as they are now? Can your own hotel become someone else's?

I just want to see the enemy's bad day, no, never good, so that I can vent the hatred in my heart!

"Have you all seen it? Affected by this SARS, many industries in the capital are not doing well. Only the catering industry has not been affected much. What does this mean? It means that people always want to eat at all times. ?"

Huang Bin analyzed with a complacent look: "If you don’t eat, you can’t starve to death? So, don’t worry, the big guys can make a lot of money for our Little Hutong Hot Pot! In this way, Shenbing, Little Hutong Hot Pot will make a fortune for the time being. You are in charge, there is no problem, right?"

Hearing this, Zhu Shenbing was stunned for a moment and didn't seem to react, but soon a surprise appeared on his face, and his happy lips trembled.

"Feel...Thank you Huang Dashao, yes, for being so worthy of me, don't worry, I will definitely make Xiao Hutong's business flourish!"

Before, Zhu Shenbing, whom Huang Bin looked at with cold eyes, didn't expect Huang Bin to think so much of himself, so he directly gave himself a hot pot restaurant to operate. Would he be upset?

Even Zhu Shenyou on one side was taken aback. Huang Bin didn't always treat his two brothers, especially his cousin. Why did the sun come out from the west today? Let him manage such a big hot pot restaurant?

"Master, this, the ability of the magic weapon is limited~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm afraid..." Zhu Shenyou thought afterwards.

"Master, you do this..."

At this moment, even Qian Xiaohao couldn't help but stared.

Zhu Shenyou was afraid that his cousin could not manage the hot pot restaurant, but Qian Xiaohao spoke out because he was very puzzled and disappointed.

Although the location of the Xiao Hutong hot pot restaurant was selected by the Zhu family, the decoration design of the entire store and the marketing plan for the opening were handled by Qian Xiaohao alone. No matter how such a good hot pot restaurant is, it also embodies his own efforts. , Management should also be self-management.

Huang Bin glanced at the crowd, smiled slightly, waved his hand gently to indicate not to speak, and slowly said, "Although Shenbing lacks management experience, it is precisely because of this that he is allowed to manage the hot pot restaurant."

After saying this, I didn't say it. Several people were stunned to hear them, their brows frowned more severely, and they stared at Huang Bin even more puzzled.

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