Plane Store: I rely on five-star reviews to become rich and live forever

At 3:30 in the morning, the convenience store was sold out for the first time!

Maybe the previous customers helped promote Gu Xingyan's convenience store, but suddenly a dozen people came to buy something to eat.

The store suddenly became popular, and when people passing by saw how lively it was, they walked in to take a look out of curiosity, thus forming a virtuous circle.

At the same time, as a visitor from another world, Gu Xingyan has a special interest in observing every guest.

Some people are very familiar with everything in convenience stores and even directly ask if they can extend the business hours and add certain snacks. This looks like a new-age ghost.

Some people are like people who have traveled from ancient times and seem to understand modern instruments and equipment. They pretend to be calm and imitate others' orders based on what they heard from somewhere, but they can't even open a can.

It was like a long-bearded man wearing a Confucian shirt, quietly licking the cool water droplets hanging on the outside of the Coke. While his face showed surprise, she also received a five-star praise from the other party in the background...

If the system could display positive reviews, it would probably be: Wow, it’s ice cold! (Some emoticons are omitted here)

Every time he saw this kind of customer reaction, Gu Xingyan suspected that he was not selling convenience store fast food snacks, but Manchu and Han banquets.

But no matter what, after only two days of operation, Gu Xingyan truly understood the service mentality of "five-star reviews are life".

However, while other people are worried about negative reviews affecting the order rate of new customers and the store's star rating, Gu Xingyan is really worried about the literal meaning - her life.

Having said that, she was happy to get off work early today, but in the final analysis, the supply was insufficient. Not to mention the empty shelves and freezers, she didn't even fill the cooking table.

Even if it already has a sausage grilling machine and an oden cooking machine, the company's original cooking table can accommodate at least two or three more machines.

Behind the work area, there is a row of shelves built against the ceiling. There are several large empty compartments that should be reserved for microwave ovens, but are now used by Gu Xingyan to store some spare ingredients.

Unfortunately, she was already helpless, and going to the hospital for a physical examination cost her most of her savings. Normal people would not choose to start a business under such economic conditions if they did not take out a loan.

In addition, the profit of the convenience store is not large, and the company's handling fee must be deducted for currency exchange. Her overall assets have increased at a very slow rate.

On the second day after opening the store, Gu Xingyan began to worry about his poor cash flow.

Gu Xingyan didn't believe that such a magical company would deny people a way to survive, otherwise it wouldn't select a poor employee like her.

Perhaps, the way to break the situation needs to be discovered from the plane itself?

While he could still "see" the movement on the street, and there were no customers to entertain in the store, Gu Xingyan walked out of the convenience store for a while, looking for inspiration to solve the problem.

Being unfamiliar with the place, Gu Xingyan did not dare to go too far, so he just walked slowly along the Republic of China style street.

The pedestrians along the street were no different from the Blue Star people except that their faces were unusually pale.

They are not as scary as the ghosts described in literary and artistic works. They can also go shopping, chat, and even open the door to do business.

Fengdu Street, where the convenience store is located, is a very busy commercial street. In addition to most incense shops, there are also clothing, toys, accessories and even a pet hospital.

There is no sun or moon here, only a gray sky. If you like cloudy days and are not afraid of the dark wind that blows from time to time, then it is quite enjoyable to hang out here.

There is a large banyan tree at the corner of the street, with a crown diameter of more than 40 meters. The branches are airtight and there is no light.

There is obviously no sunshine here, but there are still a lot of ghosts gathering under the big banyan tree to "enjoy the shade".

Residents gather in small groups to chat, and the center of conversation is often old men and women.

Gu Xingyan quietly approached the crowd. Many people stepped back half a meter as if they were electrocuted when they met her. They looked at her in confusion and then walked away silently.

At this time, the nearest old man was in the middle of his talk and did not notice the small fluctuations in the periphery.

"When I was still wandering around the village, there were several old ghosts who liked to cling to the newly born children! Chi Liu, the tender meat is so fragrant!"

"I'm different! I like those little girls in their early twenties!"

The crowd booed and laughed.

"You don't know! As a young girl in her early twenties, the texture of the meat is a little crispy, and the taste is sweet and a little bitter!"

Another old man immediately retorted: "You are lying! The little girl's meat is obviously sweet and sour!"

The crowd roared with laughter.

"Oh, don't believe it. The more a girl studies, the more bitter it will be. But this is what I like, and what I taste is this ink-like bitterness!"

Someone echoed: "You are still wise, we don't know how to distinguish good from bad!"

"That's right! Next time you have to take us to taste what it means to be as bitter as ink!"

"People nowadays actually let women read so many books. If you ask me, if you read less, you will think less. If you think less, the meat will be sweeter! I don't understand your taste!"

"Hahaha! Why are you being so serious! Bitter melon is also bitter. Aren't there many people who like it?"

Gu Xingyan frowned as he listened to these conversations, turned around and ran toward the convenience store with his weak legs.

Yes, no matter how down-to-earth the entire underworld is disguised, it is still a ghost land after all.

Ghosts can eat people.

And she has become the lowest level of the food chain!