My super analysis system

The first step of expansion

"There are two easier ways to achieve rapid expansion."

"The first one is the financing network. After obtaining a large amount of funds through financing, you can quickly expand and grab the market without making a profit!"

"Second, franchise expansion. A good example of this is Michelle Ice City! It can gain a large amount of market share and brand exposure in a very short period of time."

"But the first one is difficult for you to raise money, and the second one is that your store is not popular enough, and it may be difficult to join."

Cao Jing analyzed it to Zhou Fan in a serious manner, and introduced the practice and examples of the two methods in detail.

Zhou Fan listened logically, and couldn't help looking sideways at Cao Jing, and asked curiously, "Isn't this the manager of the hotel's housing department?"

Cao Jing originally planned to say a few more words, but when she heard this, she rolled her eyes and snorted: "Stop talking, think about it yourself!"

"Hahaha, why are you still angry?" Zhou Fan said with a smile: "Test your brain teaser."

"Ok?"

"One night, a pig and a tiger were in a cave, and the next morning the tiger died. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Cao Jingmeng was puzzled.

"The pig is also wondering."

The way Zhou Fan held back his laughter made Cao Jing finally come to his senses, and angrily threw another pillow over.

Zhou Fan, who had been prepared for a long time, caught it and opened his mouth exaggeratedly: "Wow! There is a ditch!"

It turned out that Cao Jing made too much movement just now, the first button was fired, and he was happy.

Cao Jing looked down, and quickly pulled the neckline, her blushing face looked extraordinarily alluring under the warm yellow light.

"Bah, rascal!"

"Hey hey!" Zhou Fan looked at the time and it was about the same time, "Thank you big beauty, I'm leaving first, I'll treat you to dinner another day!"

"Bah, who cares!"

Cao Jing covered her neckline, blushing and staring at the prodigal son.

"I'll give you another question!" Before walking to the door, Zhou Fan said to Cao Jing who was sitting on the sofa: "Red beans can be made into mashed red beans, and potatoes can be made into mashed potatoes. Do you know what kind of mash you can make?"

"Ah?" Cao Jing frowned, wanting to answer.

"Hahaha, let's go, good night!"

"Hey hey!" Cao Jing still wanted to know the answer, but Zhou Fan had already gone out, and angrily smashed down the sofa: "This guy!"

Picking up the mobile phone and clicking on Baidu to search, the corners of the mouth slightly raised after reading it.

...

Listening to Jun's words is better than reading books for ten years. Cao Jing's analysis opened up Zhou Fan's thinking like throwing stones to ask for directions.

At dawn, Zhou Fan came to the store early.

The brand new rice noodle maker was put out, it looks like a strange pot, but there is a small seasoning area on the side, and there is a button for choosing the taste under the seasoning area.It is a disadvantage to only make one bowl at a time, but it can be tolerated once every 5 minutes.

After tidying up, Zhou Fan changed the names of the dishes on the sign at the door.

"Golden marinated eggs!"

"White jade steamed bun!"

"New product recommendation: rice noodles"

Since it is going to be big, gimmicks are indispensable, so Samsung’s early distinctiveness is the selling point that Zhou Fan wants to promote, and the name must be changed to a more advanced one.

The rice noodle is not yet three-star, so it has not been named for the time being, but this is enough to win the world at the gate of No. [-] Middle School!
It's still that big speaker, that suit brother!The sound was released early, which made other vendors feel bored.

Zhou Fan doesn't care, earning money by ability, who am I afraid of.

The effect of the publicity is outstanding. Young people are interested in new things, and the food with a different vest makes them think that the ingredients have been updated, so they willingly paid for breakfast, and the taste of the new rice noodle has won a lot of praise!

The Bufan restaurant in the morning was so hot that it was overcrowded. I'm sorry that next week Fan borrowed a few tables from Lao Ding. If it wasn't for Lao Ding's kindness, I'm afraid he would be able to borrow tables even after he was beaten! ?

After being busy for a while, Zhou Fansong deeply realized what it means to be busy and what it means to have back pain.Even if it was as simple as serving a meal, it still made him feel very tired.

Zhou Fan sat in the store rubbing his waist, Lao Ding walked in, found a stool and sat down, and laughed at Zhou Fan's appearance.

"At first glance, you look like someone who hasn't suffered much, Xiao Zhou."

"Oh, everyone comes here like this." Zhou Fan replied wearily, and suddenly remembered his plan, "Old Ding, I have a way to get rich, are you interested?"

When Lao Ding heard it, he was immediately happy, and said with a smile: "If you really have a way, you can still sell breakfast like us here?"

"Cut." Zhou Fan cast a disdainful glance at Lao Ding, "Old Ding, think about it, I have only been here for a few days, have I entered the shop, and the guests are still very popular."

After thinking about it, Lao Ding seemed to be the same, and after thinking about it, he tried to find out the key to the problem, "But it's true, the main reason is that you are good at your skills. Today, Zhang Bin, who sells rice noodles, was very angry, saying that you came to steal his business."

"Hehe." Zhou Fan stood up, stretched, and shook his fingers.

"It's not that I'm robbing his business, but I'm going to rob your business. To tell you the truth, Lao Ding, sooner or later I'll come up with an awesome recipe for your hot and spicy soup."

"This!" Lao Ding originally thought that the matter had nothing to do with him, but he didn't expect Zhou Fan, the grandson, to have his own idea.

Lao Ding said with a dark face, "What on earth do you mean!"

"Hey, old Ding, you change your face as soon as you say it. Aren't you from Henan? Why did you change to Sichuan?" Zhou Fan laughed, pacing with his hands behind his back, "This topic will go back to what I said at the beginning. Are you interested in making a fortune together?"

Lao Ding looked at Zhou Fan incomprehensibly.

"It's very simple. I'm not short of manpower. You come to work for me and I supply the goods. In this way, everyone can make money!"

"Good guy, isn't this just asking me to work for you!" Lao Ding was not happy when he heard it.

"What's wrong with working part-time! How much do you earn a month now? It must be more with me than you do now! Besides, if I make this spicy soup, you must earn even less!"

After hearing this, Lao Ding was speechless. He had read a few years longer than the average businessman and understood some things.

Zhou Fan struck while the iron was hot and said: "Besides, think about it, can we open a store after we finish this job? Don't you have a store too?"

"Open a shop?" Lao Ding was a little moved when he heard this. Basically, those who open a stall want to have a shop to avoid wind, rain and CG.

"That's right, I have my own storefront." Zhou Fan smiled persuasively, seducing the middle-aged man in his 40s.

Lao Ding struggled for a long while, then said cruelly, "Okay, tell me, what will I do for you!"

"Okay!" Zhou Fan came over and patted Lao Ding on the shoulder, telling him to tell all about his plan.

"I plan to let you leave No. [-] Middle School, don't get excited! Listen to me." Zhou Fan hurriedly pressed Lao Ding, for fear that he would lift the table.

"Put your stall in the sixth middle school not far from us. Every morning I will prepare marinated eggs and steamed buns for you, and you will be responsible for selling them. We will give you a monthly commission. You can also At the same time, selling your hot and spicy soup, it’s not a waste of time.”

Lao Ding thought that apart from changing the land, there seems to be no harm. Zhou Fan's things are really good, and if they sell too much, the commission may be very high.

"Okay, I'll do as you said." One of Lao Ding thinks that Zhou Fan is a good person, and the other is really afraid that if this guy researches Hu spicy soup, he will be miserable.

"I'll trouble you again." Zhou Fan thought for a while, and then said: "Please help me to bring the same words to Zhang Bin who sells rice noodles. If he has an idea, let him come to me later."

Lao Ding looked at Zhou Fan, and suddenly felt that he was a bit biased in his honesty, "Okay, I'll help you talk."

(End of this chapter)