Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"Boss, our port this time is better than last year, but the flow of people is all attracted by Mamy Restaurant, and those customers are holding the things they bought from them, eating and shopping while skipping our house. , going on like this is not an option.” At the stall selling shortbread diagonally across from the stall of Mami Restaurant, the little boy said with a sad face.

The middle-aged boss with a greasy belly touched his bald head, and he also felt that there were hundreds of millions of bald heads.

Smart crispy cake broke out last year with a deep-fried crispy pancake. With its cheap price and good taste, it became a popular delicacy at the food conference.

And relying on the fame brought by the food conference, it became an instant hit. In just one year, ten branches were opened in the city of chaos from a street stall, which can be called a legend in the food circle of the city of chaos.

They got a better location for this year's food conference, close to the entrance. Sima is ready to do a big job, transfer excellent employees from various branches here, and prepare a lot of ingredients, hoping to create another legend.

A lot of branches have been opened in the past year. Behind the seemingly brilliant appearance, only Sima understands the lack of sustainability of fried shortbread. After the popularity of the gourmet conference, the efficiency of the branches has gradually decreased, and several branches have even fallen into losses.

Therefore, in this food conference, he must let the reputation of Sima Biscuit rise again, and his ultimate goal is naturally the food ranking of the food conference.

As long as he is in the top five on the list, he will not have to worry about the business of Sima Biscuits in the next year, and he can even open ten more branches. Anyway, copying a store does not require brains. He is proficient in this job.

But now this beautiful idea has been attacked by Mamy Restaurant.

The strange queuing rules and the bald live broadcast screen were thought to be a means of driving away customers, but unexpectedly they attracted waves of guests.

From morning till now, there are at least 2,000 customers queuing in front of the Mamy restaurant stall, and tens of thousands of customers who waited on the sidelines for a long time before leaving.

And their house... From morning to now, the combined sales of fried shortbread and various shortbread were less than a thousand.

This is not a thousand octopus balls for forty copper coins, but a thousand deep-fried shortbread for three copper coins.

More than a dozen employees stared at each other, and the bored ones started to watch the live broadcast.

If it continues like this, not only will this food conference lose all its money, but it will also be hopeless to be listed, and the goal of revitalizing Sma Crispy and becoming bigger and stronger has become a luxury.

"This won't work, we have to find a way to increase the popularity! Even if it's shit, as long as it seems that there are many people eating it, it can jump to the top of the ranking list." Sima's thoughts quickly surfaced. Last year's food conference He used a lot of tricks to make fried shortbread a hit.

For things like being on the list, hard power is a kind, but skills are equally important.

Fried shortbread tastes a bit better than the sweet shortbread in the streets and alleys, but the cost is not much different. After frying it in the oil pan, each one is golden and looks more than one level higher than the sweet shortbread. , Wrapped in a paper bag, it seems very cheap to sell 3 copper coins.

This large pot of oil does not cost money, and it is not a problem to use it for more than half a year. It is filtered every night, and then some bleached stones are thrown in, and the next day is a new pot of oil.

At the last gourmet conference, there were food with a unit price of more than ten copper coins. The cheapest boiled potatoes with a little salt cost 8 copper coins. He decisively lowered the price of fried shortbread by 1 copper coin to an ultra-low price of 2 copper coins. Make croutons a hit.

In fact, there is no skill, but it is just a foil to the peers.

But this year I changed to a good port, but met the octopus series food of Mamy Restaurant, which has become a hit because of its hard power. The price of 3 copper coins is ten times cheaper than the cheapest octopus balls of the other party. People care about it.

"This world, has it changed? These guys would rather spend money to eat good food than to eat fried shortbread for 3 copper coins?" Sima frowned. what's delicious

But it is cheap, resistant to chewing, and full of tubes.

"How about playing a big one this time?" Sima's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly clenched her fists hard, then turned to look at the guy who spoke earlier, "Go, find the company we often cooperate with For the signboard shop, get a signboard that reads 'fried crispbread for free', it must be big enough and conspicuous enough."

"Ah?" The little guy and the guys behind who were in a daze were all stunned when they heard this.

"You mean...for free?" the boy asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes, it's free. These guys are too stingy. Even if they just watch, they don't come to eat our fried shortbread for 3 copper coins. They can't make money, and they can't make money by shouting. Isn't it a waste of money?" Go to a food conference." Sima waved her hand, and then said: "Then we will be free directly, and we will make money at a loss, and open the market first!"

"Then will we still need money for selling cakes in our store? Do we... still have wages?" The little boy asked in a low voice, confused.

The other shop assistants also looked at Sima one after another.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly, just do as I said, even if the fried shortbread doesn't make money in the future, we can also sell other things together, such as the bag for this cake, one bag sells 3 copper coins, one The fried crispbread sold for 3 copper coins." Sima comforted with a smile.

"But we didn't make the bag." Another clerk muttered.

"What's the matter..." Sima frowned, and said with a serious face: "Hurry up and work, why are there so many nonsense!"

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Soon, the temporary signboard was in place.

"Come on, take a look, take a look, the deep-fried shortbread, the treasure of Sima's shortbread town store, is free to eat, each person is limited to one, first come, first served!" Sima stood on the high stool , shouting loudly with a loudspeaker.

"Free?"

A group of eyes immediately looked in the direction of Sima Biscuits.

After a moment of hesitation, a group of people rushed forward, many of them were standing by the stall of Mamy Restaurant to watch the excitement.

This is the first time I have eaten for free at a gourmet conference. Whatever it is, it's first come, first served. Of course, you have to hurry.

Soon the Sima Biscuit stall was surrounded, screaming, cursing, and exclaiming one after another, which was more lively and tragic than the stall of Mamy Restaurant.

The housewives in the line just glanced at the crazy crowd, then turned their eyes away and continued to watch Mag cook. Such a comfortable waiting environment, if Mamy's Restaurant doesn't sell every day, I'm afraid they won't be able to find a second one.

"It's free for their house, isn't it too much to grab customers?" Yabei Mia glanced at the onlookers who had attracted most of them away, and said a little angrily.

Mag glanced at the overcrowded stall, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, it's just an opportunistic means, these people don't know that the free one is the most expensive, and if they miss today, they won't eat it anymore. It’s not enough to pop the octopus’s tentacle in sauce.”

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