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Chapter 47 I'm sorry, it's full

"Mr. Zhou, is it convenient? I'll treat you to a meal."

"Mr. Wu, it's so cool. Why do you think of treating me to a meal? Is your fund rising again?"

"Oh, don't mention that kind of fun... I heard from Fatty Zheng that a new Hundred Herbs Medicinal Food Shop has been opened on Wenyu Street. It tastes good. I want to ask you to accompany me to try it."

"Baicao Medicinal Food House? I know I know. My neighbor Lao Wang went to eat it once and came back to praise it. He said that the dishes there were not only delicious, but also medicinal effects. He used to be a little nervous and always couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. You guessed that after eating a Yiqi soup there, he slept very well for several days."

"It's not just this, Director Feng of the National Taxation, you know? He is the one who always has kidney deficiency. After eating the Gossipong Rehmannia Chicken, oh hehehehe..."

"Ah hehehe...go together!"

“…”

In every corner of Yuhai, similar conversations continued to increase. At the beginning, Han Hongqi, Gao Shixin, Cai Meilin and others promoted some publicity to their relatives and friends. Some people went to the Medicinal Food Shop for a while with half-believing and half-doubted thoughts, and continued to publicize them after they came back. In this way, one spread to ten, ten spread to hundreds, and the reputation of the Medicinal Food Shop was known to the whole city in less than a month.

In our country of foodie, a unique restaurant is undoubtedly the most popular. Rich and powerful people spend one-fifth of their time every day on dinner parties, such as Sichuan, Shandong, Guangdong and Huai, Japanese and Korean Tae, and all kinds of cuisines are already tired of them. Finding a new restaurant is more difficult than finding a reliable expert. Countless secretaries and maids are trying their best to understand the dynamics of the catering industry so that they can find a delicious meal for their boss in a timely manner.

In this case, a medicinal food shop that tastes good and is under the banner of health emerged. How can it not attract the attention of the public? Those who have reached a certain position do not have the wealth of kidney deficiency and insomnia? But the dishes in this medicinal food restaurant can have the effect of diet therapy, and they use Chinese medicinal materials, which are green, harmless and pure ecological, so everyone naturally flocks to it.

Of course, some people say that Chinese medicine has not done any double-blind experiments, which is not as safe as Western medicine. Everyone should cherish life and stay away from Chinese medicine. But there is no market for the general public. Don’t you see that Wanglaoji’s sales have long exceeded those beverages produced by foreigners. Any advertisements that “hat chemistry” can lead the market. Even protesting against the construction of substations around the community can collect thousands of signatures. You tell them that the double-blind experiments are not funny?

The business of the medicinal food shop became popular without warning. Within a few days, it was hard to find a medicinal food shop with more than a dozen private rooms. Even the tables of the two people in the hall were filled with shape. The little girl at the bar had to answer hundreds of seat reservation calls every day, and the most common sentence she said was: "I'm sorry, the seats are already full..."

Almost every day, people stayed at the door with a grudge, begging the clerk to help them arrange a table, and some people secretly stuffed the red grandpa Mao into the clerk's hands. Most of these clerks were waiters from the time of Speefeng. They had never seen such a crowded formation and were at a loss for a moment. Over time, they adapted. Facing those customers wearing shaved suits and driving Mercedes-Benz, BMW and Audi, they could also politely answer: "I'm sorry, the seat is full..."

Li Yu specifically discussed with Xu Yingying whether he wanted to buy a nearby store and add some seats. Xu Yingying decisively rejected the proposal. She told Li Yu that the current business method is called hunger marketing, and these dignitaries still eat this set. The more others can’t book a seat, the more face it will be in front of the customer. On the contrary, if the seats are sufficient and anyone can eat, what’s the point?

In addition to hunger marketing, Xu Yingying also set aside one in the only dozen private rooms for emergency needs. She asked Li Yu to hand over to Han Hongqi, Huang Jiping, Gao Shixin, Cai Meilin and others, saying that if these people have friends who want to have dinner at the Medicinal Food Shop, they can reserve seats first with their phone number. Don’t think that such a small privilege, if used well, can also bring rich connections to the Medicinal Food Shop, which is much more profitable than a private room.

Li Yu claimed to be a very smart person, but in terms of doing business, he felt ashamed of himself in front of Xu Yingying. When he was a student, Xu Yingying acted without any motivation and had been through exams all day long by pretending to be cute. Even Ge Jianyu helped her with the final graduation thesis, which made people feel that this girl was just an embroidered pillow. But who would have thought that from the moment she planned the medicinal meal shop, Xu Yingying became extremely excited as if she had a chicken blood needle.

She wakes up early and goes to bed late every day, and has to do everything in person. When she entertains guests, she is more attentive than Sun Erniang; when facing employees, she is more skilled than Song Jiang; when it comes to business matters, she is more wiser than Wu Yong...

The dishes in the Medicinal Food Farm are indeed expensive, and they are amazingly expensive. A bowl of chicken soup for 2,000 yuan and a serving of stir-fried vegetables for 300 yuan are more profitable than robbing the bank. But for those bosses who do big business, what is this? What they are afraid of is that they cannot spend money and are worried that treating customers with a meal of less than 10,000 yuan is not enough to show their sincerity. The Medicinal Food Farm is targeting such a group, and it is expensive? There is a Chenghuang Temple snack less than 50 meters away from the Medicinal Food Farm. 300 yuan is enough for all employees of a medium-sized company to have a meal together. Who told you not to go?

Those who follow the trend and imitate quickly appeared. On Wenyu Street alone, two restaurants have already made signs such as "the new ancestral Chinese medicine stewed chicken", which has attracted many working-class people to try it out. For a time, a wave of eating medicinal food has set off in the entire Yuhai City, and various medicinal foods have emerged one after another. However, according to folk foodie tasting, the medicinal food launched by any restaurant is not as authentic as Baicao Medicinal Foodstuff, and both taste and efficacy are not satisfactory. After this identification result was circulated online, Baicao Medicinal Foodstuff became a little more famous and quickly ranked among the forefront of Yuhai City's catering industry.

The outrageous profits and the continuous flow of customers have quickly increased the turnover of the medicinal restaurant from tens of thousands of yuan a day to 300,000 to 400,000. The happiest thing about Xu Yingying every day is to open the company account late at night and count the number of profits of the company. On the day when the company's profit exceeded 5 million, she covered her face and cried.

"What's wrong? What TV series have you watched again?"

Ge Jianyu, who was already sleeping a little confused, was awakened by this strange sound and asked mutteredly.

Xu Yingying left the computer and threw herself into Ge Jianyu's arms. The tears on her face wet Ge Jianyu's cheeks.

"What's going on? What's wrong?"

Only then did Ge Jianyu feel something was wrong. In the past, Xu Yingying was often shocked. The rapid change of crying and laughter could make Sichuan opera actors leave in shame. But this time the situation was obviously different. Xu Yingying's tears were warm, as if it was flowing out of his heart.

"Jianyu, you said, if you have money, will you become bad?"

Xu Yingying raised his head and looked at Ge Jianyu and asked.

"How is this possible?" Ge Jianyu asked subconsciously, "How could I have money?"

When she heard the first half of the sentence, a hint of joy flashed across Xu Yingying's face, but the next half annoyed her. She swung her little pink fist and slammed Ge Jianyu's fat chest:

"Did you say that you will become bad when you have money! I will make you bad! I will make you bad!"

"What's going on? It's midnight, you're sick!" Ge Jianyu sat up. If he didn't get up, he would have to be beaten to death by Xu Yingying. While Xu Yingying was busy setting up a medicinal restaurant these days, he also took time to learn a few boxing techniques from Li Yu. It was not easy to evaluate the effect of the enemy. It hurt to hit Ge Jianyu.

"Let's see, what's this!" Xu Yingying pulled Ge Jianyu to the computer, pointed to a column on the account table, and asked Ge Jianyu.

"5172490.36...what does it mean?" Ge Jianyu had not yet fully awakened and did not understand the meaning of the string of numbers.

"This is the gross profit of the Medicinal Food House so far, with a total of 5.17 million yuan. We hold 20% of the shares, which means that 20% of the money is included in ours, that is...1.034498, do you know, Ge Jianyu, you are already a millionaire now!" Xu Yingying lowered his voice desperately and shouted excitedly.

"Million..." Ge Jianyu felt a buzzing sound in his mind, his thinking was a little confused. He tried his best to hug Xu Yingying's waist to vent his inner excitement.

"Yingying, are you right? The medicinal food shop has only been open for more than a month, and you have earned more than 5 million?"

"Haha, Jianyu, you don't know how popular our medicinal restaurant business is. Every day when you eat, all the luxury cars parked at the door are more advanced than the cars parked at the door of Hongbaozhai. Those people order food without looking at the price. When swiping the card, they don't care about 10,000 or 20,000 or 20,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or 10,000 or

"So, we only had 20% of the shares, would we lose money? If we had known this..."

"What are you talking about?" Xu Yingying's eyes were round and glaring at Ge Jianyu, "Just this 20% stake was given to us by Li Yu. Do you think Li Yu really lacks our 100,000 yuan? Our medicinal food shop can have such a good business, all relying on Li Yu's medicinal food recipes. That is the most valuable thing, more than 100,000 yuan. We have taken advantage of Li Yu's big advantage, and you still dare to talk nonsense here!"
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