For many years, no one asked about the horror, and the world knows about adding money

"Traditional industries have low barriers to entry and poor customer stickiness. There are large chains with standardized capital on the top, and mom-and-pop stores on the bottom to save costs to a minimum. What do you have to compete with others?"

The boss opened his mouth in surprise: "Yes, what you said is too right, teacher, what do you think I should do?"

Ye Chen sat down on the keyboard on the table and put his legs on the back of the chair.

"What should I do? Of course it is to change the track."

"Changing the track does not require you to enter an unfamiliar industry, but to change your thinking."

"On the surface, we are selling potatoes, but in fact we are selling culture."

The boss said in embarrassment: "We are just a potato seller, what kind of culture do we have?"

Ye Chen said angrily: "Selling potatoes doesn't require culture? There is no small business, only a small vision. Do you have a flagship store?"

The boss sneered and said, "We supply the canteens and restaurants directly, so why do we need a flagship store?"

"Fart." Ye Chenjun glared: "The size of your vision determines the size of your business. When doing business, you must open up the layout."

"Rent a flagship store of hundreds of square meters in the city center and CBD, not for selling things, but for display."

"Two big words when entering the store: Dou Lun."

"The 1.8-meter-long, long-legged female ghost lady speaks with an authentic London accent."

"Full kneeling service."

"Customers sit and discuss with him first when they enter the store."

"From Outlaws of the Marsh to Jinping Media, from international models to Teacher Cang, we can talk about everything, except potatoes."

The boss was stunned: "It seems to work."

"Like? I'll let you see what is an Internet business today. Do you have a reception room?"

"Yes, yes, it is my office."

"lead the way."

Go into the office.

I found that the layout here is quite delicate.

There are colorful lights on the walls, and there is music playing the moonlight in the lotus pond.

The boss said proudly: "I have put a lot of thought into these arrangements, which can give customers a high-end experience."

Ye Chen suddenly reached out and pulled all the colored lights off the wall.

Another kick kicked the cheap floor-standing speakers flying.

"You, what are you doing?"

Pointing at Ye Chen, the boss asked distressedly.

Ye Chen said: "I don't want all of these, it's almost LOW."

"You go out and wait, give me the right to use all the employees, and I will show you personally."

Unconsciously, the boss came out and gave instructions to the employees, then stood facing the wall.

Ye Chen also immediately arranged it tightly.

After a while, Ye Chen said to the boss: "Okay, turn around."

The boss turned around impatiently, and saw two female ghost girls.

Wearing a cheongsam with slits to the waist.

He also held a small folding fan in his hand.

He smiled and said to the boss: "Good morning sir, are you a member here?"

The boss replied blankly: "I am not a member, but I am the boss here."

He recognized that these two female ghosts were his employees.

Didn't expect the legs to be so long.

Still straight.

Not bad.

The female ghost still smiled and said: "We are a high-end potato-themed restaurant here, and no members are not welcome."

This is probably what Ye Chen mentioned about the sense of ritual.

The boss asked casually, "How much is the membership?"

"It only needs 20."

The boss shuddered in fright, and asked incredulously: "It's 20 yuan for a member? What does it include?"

"It doesn't include anything, it's just the entry fee, but it's full of celebrities, and maybe a casual word full of business opportunities is far more than 20."

The boss thought about it, and it was just a simulation anyway, it was just a left hand and a right hand, so he agreed.

After watching him pay the money, the female ghost handed him a card.

The card was so fine that it was gilded.

The serial number is 00001.

The female ghost smiled politely: "We only apply for 10 members each month, you are going far away, please follow me."

After speaking, he took out a black hood and put it on his head directly.

The boss was startled, and just about to struggle, he heard the female ghost say: "This is to fill up the sense of expectation."

Just as the boss hesitated, there was a "click", and the cold handcuffs were put on.

He couldn't see anything and could only be led away by the female ghost.

Not to mention anything else, the sense of anticipation has indeed been raised.

"sit down."

A loud drink.

He recognized that it was Ye Chen's voice.

He sat down obediently.

A female ghost took off his hood.

But it was still dark all around.

Suddenly, several lights like searchlights hit his face.

"Too bright, too bright."

The boss' eyes were stinging from the light, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Snapped!"

The female ghost suddenly waved her hand and slapped him across the face.

Chapter 523

The boss said angrily: "You dare to hit me?"

Ye Chen came over at this time, looked down at him and said:

"What is this place? This is not a street stall, not your kitchen, this is a high-end restaurant."

"There are great scholars in talking and laughing, and there are no white people in communication. Whoever makes a loud noise here will be slapped in the face."

"However, for the sake of customers, the slaps are all performed by young and beautiful young ladies. Do you know how many dog ​​lickers want to be slapped by such young ladies, and they wish for nothing?"

While touching his face, the boss looked at the well-dressed female employees, but endured it.

Seeing Ye Chen calm him down, he ordered behind him: "Serve the food."

The boss asked in a low voice, "I haven't ordered yet?"

Ye Chen said: "You still want to order food? You treat this place as a food stall? Special food will be provided here according to the daily temperature, humidity, wind speed, sunlight intensity, and the chef's mood."

"The requirements of each link are very strict and demanding, and there can be no mistakes."

"Let me tell you this, the dishes served at 12 o'clock and 12:01 are completely different."

"Because the sun has shifted, the ingredients will also be adjusted accordingly."

The boss exclaimed: "It's amazing, it's amazing."

"Snapped!"

The female ghost gave him a big mouth without Ye Chen's orders.

The boss quickly restrained his emotions and apologized softly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

After a while.

Another female ghost came out wearing a tall chef's hat.

His expression is cold.

She threw the plate in her hand on the table in front of the boss, and said contemptuously, "Hey, let's eat!"

The boss feels insulted.

But dare not explode easily.

He looked at Ye Chen for help.

Ye Chen explained: "Only low-end marketing treats customers as sales, while high-end marketing methods treat customers like monkeys."

"The more you control the production capacity, the more they will whet their appetites, and the more they will flock to it."

"Want it? Increase the price."

"Pay the money when you come, and type you out if you ask a word."

"Thinking about the real estate and auto markets in the past, good business has never been based on services, but on the products themselves."

The boss seems to understand, nodding frequently.

He looked at the plate.

On top was just a slice of potato as thin as a cicada's wing.

Served with a lettuce leaf on the side.

The potato chips were sprinkled with a little cumin.

Also squeezed a little cream.

"Why is this boiled potato so weird?"

Ye Chen said proudly: "What boiled potatoes? This is called Chinese cuisine."

"But it's not enough to eat so little!"

"Who made you full? We only provide food appreciation services for high-end people here, not feeding pigs. Are you a pig?"

"I'm not."

"That's not fast enough to eat."

"okay."

A female ghost lady came over to help him tie a snow-white napkin.

Then hand him a glass of water.

The boss didn't know why, so he drank it in one gulp.

The female ghost lady smiled and said nothing, and handed him another cup.

Seeing that he was about to drink again, the female ghost lady reminded warmly: "This is for you to rinse your mouth, you have to spit it out."

Seeing Ye Chen's contemptuous expression, the boss blushed, feeling that he was an idiot.

He rinsed his mouth this time and spit it into the washbasin held by the female ghost.

Ye Chen said: "After gargling, there is no other taste in your mouth, so you can taste the pure taste of this product."