Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Zhao Chuanxin looked at a circle of people gathered outside. With this group of villains who looked like bandits, passers-by had to stay away. Can they do business?

He waved his hands like he was shooing away flies: "Go, go, leave two people to stand in line at a time, while the rest watch from a distance."

Second Smith wondered: "Boss, what is a trustee?"

"The atmosphere team is called Tuo, pretending that our business is booming."

Gradually, she became more comfortable handling this kind of sound.

Rebecca Levi came over, and Zhao Chuanxin took off her apron and put it on her head: "Turn around and I will tie it for you."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care so much and put on his apron: "Rebecca, please see what I do."

At this time, a passerby came over, looked at the illustrated magazine, and looked at Big Smith who was hurried away: "Bring me a lobster sandwich."

With that said, he turned on the stove, heated the iron plate, spread oil, held a spatula in both hands, and quickly flipped the lobster tail.

A French girl, wearing a bright parasol, light makeup, heavy makeup, and diamonds between her teeth, walked up to her and said in an air of anger: "Sir, give me one..." "

The queue outside the dining car may be longer or shorter, but there is always a constant flow of diners.

Gradually, she relaxed.

Big Smith looked at Changlong: "Boss, I didn't expect it to be so popular."

"Sister, when you get off work, I'll buy you a drink..."

"You know nothing. This is called hunger marketing. Just look at whether they are hungry or not." Zhao Chuanxin said disdainfully.

When everyone thinks about it, it is true.

It is inevitable that there will be some mouth-splitting.

Zhao Chuanxin said "Hey": "I haven't paid yet."

Skillfully, he made another serving.

Zhao Chuanxin also gradually let go and let her handle everything by herself.

This is true at all times and in all countries.

Rebecca Levi was a little panicked: "Boss, are we just going to wait forever?"

The team quickly grew to 8 people.

Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile while doing it: "Thank you Ang, your compliments have simply warmed my heart throughout the four seasons."

She doesn't understand what positioning is.

Zhao Chuanxin was sitting on a stool at this time, and he gave her a rare good look, baring his teeth and smiling at her to encourage her.

The people in line behind laughed.

As a result, the team increased to four people.

Abraham Cohen is gearing up: "When Rebecca becomes more proficient, we can do a big job and let franchisees come to visit and learn."

Zhao Chuanxin laid out the things and put them on the shelves.

The man outside looked at it and thought, oh, this woman is tall and sexy, with skin as fair and delicate as milk. She is more than one level higher than the French romantic girl just now...

Why are you making trouble with me if you don't do the whole show?

Zhao Chuanxin rubbed his chin: "Abraham, you should go to Chinese restaurants more often to find chefs. The taste should be constantly improved and new ones should be introduced from time to time, but the dishes should not be too complicated and should be mainly fast food."

"Look at this shit, come here."

There seems to be nothing he can't do.

Because the bread needs to be heated in the oven, the aromas of bread and lobster are intertwined and spread out.

After finishing the painting as quickly as possible, Zhao Chuanxin handed the painting out and asked Big Smith outside to hang it up.

Before, I only fantasized about how to make money in the future, but it was difficult to do it in practice.

"Ketchup, salad dressing, pepper and salt, right? Got it, let's go look for a Chinese chef."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin's sharp ears heard: "Don't get me wrong, I just blink more often."

Big Smith scratched his bald head: "Boss, what should we do specifically?"

The French girl rolled her eyes at him and said with a smile: "Chicken sandwich, although you are handsome, you are very rude."

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said: "Listen to me, madam, you are here to fill your stomach, not to fill your stomach. Let me ask you, which kind of sandwich do you want?"

Some passers-by twitched their noses and looked over in surprise.

And Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "Okay."

When doing business on the street, if you are polite and considerate like Haidilao, people will be at a loss what to do.

Poor Smith, this strong black man couldn't stand still.

"..."

"..."

A fat man said: "Add more bread, add more lobster, add more sauce."

They pay more attention to presentation and taste.

Rebecca Levy was so embarrassed that she didn’t know where to put her hands.

It saves Rebecca Levy from having to rush around. After making a few sandwiches, she becomes proficient at it.

"It's your turn."

Abraham Cohen is not convinced: "Western food also has delicious taste."

"It's just curiosity and herd mentality. This kind of food truck has never appeared in New York. Once everyone gets used to it, there won't be so many people queuing up."

It was so overbearing that Rebecca Levi was unable to resist even if she wanted to.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "Why panic, it's up to me. Big Smith, you two will do an impromptu performance and pretend to be customers queuing up."

Zhao Chuanxuan had already packed the sandwich in brown paper and handed the sandwich to Big Smith.

"..." Big Smith ran back again, took out the money, threw it away, turned around and ran away, as if the money was hot to his hands.

I’m not looking down on them, Western cooks are really good at it.

"Print advertising flyers, distribute leaflets, create psoriasis in the city, find acquaintances...train your staff well. They are all salesmen. They must be quality, polite, and learn while doing it. Every franchisee you recruit has a lot of money. Commission. By the way, find Li Xiling and ask him to arrange a food truck in Chinatown. This kind of law-abiding, hard-working and wealthy business is most suitable for us Chinese."

The French girl held an umbrella and walked away.

Rebecca Levy cooed in a mosquito voice: “Eyes straight.”

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Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are his must-have items. He immediately took a pencil and paper, spread them out, and started the humanoid printer. With his wrist shaking rapidly, he quickly drew a sketch of the sandwich and wrote the name and price below.

Let’s not talk about the performance, but when it comes to this, even if you queue up, you don’t look like customers, but like fugitives looking around furtively.

Friends are not polite to each other.

Rebecca Levy watched in amazement as he painted.

Rebecca Levi wanted to fill in the condiments, and Zhao Chuanxin handed it to her.

Zhao Chuanxin blew out a smoke ring: "I don't know anything else, but the franchise-based catering industry may be easier than you think."

Rebecca Levi lowered his head first, and then instinctively looked at Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin was noncommittal: "Let's take a look."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at her age, she was probably less than twenty, and he said cheerfully: "Girl, I am already over thirty years old, do you lack father's love?"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Abraham and Big Smith, you can take people back to work. They will be responsible for recruiting franchisees in their respective areas. Someone will bring them here to visit and inspect."

She was so busy that she didn't realize that Zhao Chuanxin simply got out of the dining car and went outside to smoke.

There is a group of brain-dead Chinese people trying to imitate it. Maybe if they see them eating shit, they will find it delicious.