Brilliant Michelin Reborn

"Have you changed your clothes yet?"

"Right now," Jiang Shunan shouted through the door, "You don't need to stand outside the door to change my clothes, because men don't pay that much attention."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shunan pushed open the door: "How about it, does it still fit?"

Wei Jingrong glanced at it hastily, it was quite good.

The blue-gray suit looks much better than the ones in the store. The pure white shirt, khaki tie, and peacock green square scarf are low-key and handsome, with bright sunshine.

"That's it. Go, get in the car."

When Wei Jingrong went out, Jiang Shunan adjusted his suit and followed behind.

This suit is not from the store.

Jiang Shunan is very sure.

You can feel it the moment you put it on.

The feel of this suit is not generally good, it is very comfortable to wear, and I feel that my temperament has been raised by more than one level.

Jiang Shunan got into the car, and when fastening the seat belt, he carefully held the edge of the belt, and gently buckled the buckle: "Mr. Wei, isn't this suit cheap?"

Wei Jingrong was driving the car, keeping his eyes on the front: "I didn't spend any money, this suit was borrowed."

"Oh."

I say.

Jiang Shunan slandered in a low voice.

This morning is not the rush hour, and Wei Jingrong's car arrived at the destination very quickly.

Riding the elevator, Jiang Shunan watched as he distanced himself from the ground bit by bit.

One meter, two meters,

five meters, ten meters,

20 meters, 50 meters...

After counting to the end, Jiang Shunan didn't dare to count any more.

"Mr. Wei, how tall is this building?"

Wei Jingrong cast him a cold look: "The total height is 433 meters."

Very good, this number must be written down. If there is any accident in the future, it will be written on the tombstone:

Jiang Shunan, male, died of falling from a height of 433 meters.

Even the epitaph has been thought out:

Friends, remember, the higher you stand, the harder you fall.

"Here, why are you still standing there?"

"Oh, here we come, right now."

Jiang Shunan took two deep breaths, and followed Wei Jingrong bravely.

When I came here for the first time, my feet were weak;

When I came for the second time, my feet were weak;

If he came again in the future, he believed that he would still be weak.

It was still early, before the door opened to welcome guests, and the glass door of Starmissing was locked tightly.

Wei Jingrong took out a card and swiped it on the sensor at the door. The door opened, and Jiang Shunan followed closely, fearing that he would be left outside the door.

"Okay, do you remember what you just said?"

"Remember, Mr. Ou."

"Well, let's start preparing."

Smudges.

Owen's serious appearance, no matter how many times he saw it, he couldn't stand it, and his skin was covered in goosebumps.

"You are here."

Owen spoke with his voice pressed down, and Jiang Shunan felt tired for him listening to it.

"Well, I'm going to change clothes, you take him to get acquainted first."

Wei Jingrong left, and Owen led Jiang Shunan to wander around.

"The suit is nice."

"Thank you," Jiang Shunan smiled, "Yesterday's body was destroyed, and President Wei borrowed this set."

"That's right, when you were just splashed, you took it off and washed it, and you were still saved, but after more than an hour, even the gods couldn't save you."

Just the two of them, Owen's figure became frivolous again: "Hey, next time you have to be smarter, remember to hide if someone splashes you again, don't just stand there stupidly."

"It's like I like being splashed by others." Jiang Shunan rolled his eyes back at him, "I know this dress belongs to someone else, so I will be very careful."

"Don't be careful, it's just a set of clothes, it's no big deal."

"Ha, you know again."

Jiang Shunan rolled his eyes back at him again: "People lend you things, but you return them after breaking things, what about quality?"

"Who asked you to return it, wear it, count it as a gift from me, and treat it as a gift for being splashed with red wine once."

"Haha."

Jiang Shunan laughed dryly, and was about to roll his eyes for the third time but stopped halfway: "You said, this suit is yours?"

Owen frowned: "Some people seem to be disgusted."

"No," Jiang Shunan was embarrassed and speechless, "This suit is yours?!"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Jiang Shunan was confused: "I always thought..."

"I thought my style was coquettish and flamboyant, so I couldn't choose that kind of earthy color."

Owen took what Jiang Shunan wanted to say, and now Jiang Shunan nodded or shook his head.

"You said it yourself, I didn't say it."

Owen was not angry, he just put his arms around Jiang Shunan's shoulders with a smile: "This is my only set of 'low-key' clothes, which have been left at home to collect dust. Yesterday Wei Jingrong borrowed a suit from me and said it was you. It's gone."

"Hehehehe, should I say thank you?"

Owen patted him on the shoulder: "Your own person, you're welcome."

You are welcome, sir!

"Come on, let me introduce you first."

Owen led Jiang Shunan to the dining area: "There are four areas here, 15 tables in the east area, 6 tables in the north area, 12 tables in the west area, and 6 boxes. A waiter is in charge of the designated three tables. The waiters are in charge, and the workload of each person is fixed, so that it is not easy to make mistakes, and there will be no redundant manpower."

"Oh."

The entire floor is Wei Jingrong's site, so in fact the dining area of ​​starmissing is very large, compared with the few countertops, each table is far apart.If you tweak the layout a little, you should be able to add another 10 to 15 desktops or so.

Quite a waste.

Owen went on to introduce: "Starmissing only accepts guests by appointment. If there is no appointment, we will not entertain."

"Okay," Jiang Shunan was speechless, "How many guests can we have that day?"

"Not sure."

Owen put on his gloves and handed a pair to Jiang Shun'an: "When I'm free, the seats can barely be filled, and when I'm busy, each table turns over twice."

At the best time, the turnover rate of a day was around four points, and at the worst, it was less than one point.

And Blue Bank's desktop is not much different from here, the turnover rate is stable at around five o'clock, six o'clock, seven o'clock are very common, sometimes even higher.

Rounding up, wouldn't it mean a loss of [-] million?

"Why don't you relax some restrictions? Isn't the turnover rate of starmissing a bit low?"

Owen wiped the shiny spoon and gently placed it on the cutlery shelf: "Young man, you are wrong to think so."

"Stop pretending,"

Following Owen's example, Jiang Shunan wiped the tableware sitting opposite him: "The rent of such a location can still catch up with the sky-high price, and if you take out the basic expenses, labor costs, and daily wear and tear, you won't be able to make a lot of money at all, right?"

Owen couldn't help laughing, laughing so that Jiang Shunan felt uncomfortable, feeling like being treated as a fool.

"Do you know what the per capita consumption here is?"

Jiang Shunan was stunned for a while, then shook his head decisively: "I don't know, I'll know after looking at the menu."

However, Jiang Shunan searched for a long time on his own, but did not see anything similar to the menu.

"Don't look for it, there is no such thing as a menu here."

"Ah? Then how do the guests order? Or..." Jiang Shunan thought for a while, "So there is what the guests want to eat?"

"Hehe, you have a good idea."

Jiang Shunan frowned: "Why do I feel that what you said doesn't sound like a compliment?"

"Well, of course I'm not complimenting you."

After tidying up one table, Owen turned and walked to the other table, "I know you will use Lan'an's business model as a template to compare this store, but I have to say that although the two stores are both opened by you, Mr. Wei, there is a big difference between them. Big."

Jiang Shunan stopped speaking and listened intently.

"Starmissing's menu changes every day, and customers don't know what dishes are served that day, only the order in which they order."

"Order...and the order."

"So, you are still young," Owen said business, and did not forget to sneer, "The order of order is in order, one appetizer, one soup, one to three main courses, one dessert, and the corresponding wine. Change two to three times, and there is no cap. That is to say, after one meal, one guest can use the changed tableware enough to cover two tables in Lan'an."

Jiang Shunan was confused: "This is too troublesome."

"Is this troublesome?" Owen smiled, "The dishes change every day, so the daily menu is recorded in the waiter's mind."

Jiang Shunan's eyes widened: "You mean, they have to memorize the menu every morning?"

"Not only the menu, but also the raw materials, origin, production method, and taste of the dishes must be clear, which is a basic compulsory course."

Owen said it easily, Jiang Shunan already has a big head.

"What if the customer doesn't like the dishes served that day? Will there be less choice?"

"There are too many choices, but it is difficult to choose," Owen explained. "One of three or one of thirty, which one do you think is easier?"

Jiang Shunan stopped talking.

The obvious answer.

"Instead of entangled in the choice, it is better to put your heart on each dish. This is the reason for not having a menu. Mystery and surprise are the experiences that starmissing wants to bring to customers."

Jiang Shunan thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "I understand. It is because of this sense of mystery and surprise that customers will be curious about the dishes. There are few choices, so there are fewer choices, which will increase the number of customers ordering. Ordering all the dishes on the side is not enough to reveal one percent of the mystery of starmissing, satisfying but not satisfying, trying to whet the appetite of others. It’s no wonder that there is no profiteering or business.”

No wonder Qian Yunsheng couldn't steal the formula of starmissing.

This trick not only prevents foreign thieves, but also prevents domestic thieves.

One can tell at a glance that this is definitely not Wei Jingrong's style.

Owen laughed for a while: "Hahaha, yes, I finally grasped the essence."

However, there is one more crucial question.

"Can I ask, how much is the profit of such a troublesome trap?"

Owen thought about it for a while: "After one meal, it will be worth half a month's salary."

Half a month's salary?

In other words, if I eat one meal here, then... I can consider eating steamed buns with pickles for a month.

Owen leaned closer to Jiang Shunan, whispering in a low voice: "That is the minimum standard, there is no upper limit."

Yep.

well.

very perfect.

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