113: C113 New Task

C113 New Task

But you need at least a hundred regular customers within seven days. Remember, new customers and not the people in the group. Developing at least fifteen customers a day is a bit troublesome!

One must know that Yang Song's food was very delicious, but the price was a big problem! It was written that they were regular customers, not regular customers. Coming here with a hundred customers who wouldn't come after eating was very simple, but it wasn't easy to fix them.

Why? When it was 50% off, many things were very cheap. For example, the Clear Broth Noodle Soup was worth 90 yuan. Many people could afford it, but the price would be different if there was no discount! How expensive!

However, Yang Song was not worried. As long as he duped the people in the group, they should be able to lure their friends and relatives over. Wouldn't a hundred of them be able to do it in minutes?

"Host, you cannot have such thoughts. As a future Master Chef, if you want to completely subdue your customers with delicacies, then you must not use such methods! Therefore, promotions are not allowed, otherwise the mission will fail! "

F * ck, are you really planning on killing me to make me happy? Yang Song yelled in his heart, but he quickly gave up. He carefully thought back to when he had just started, a 100 yuan toasted gluten, in about 7 to 8 days, had grown to be more than a hundred regular customers.

The main thing was that they had moved to another place, where the customers needed new development. Most of the regular customers now were people who liked to eat, then told their friends and so on, slowly developing them. If they really followed this method, there might not even be 100 regular customers.

After all, there weren't many rich people left!

Yang Song lay on the bed and rolled for a few minutes, looking at his phone. It was already 10: 30, it was about time, he flipped around and jumped. Ever since he obtained the system, every time he upgraded, he could feel his body strengthening! It seemed like eight abs of the abs could already appear at level 6!

Yang Song lowered his head to look at his lower abdomen before leaving happily!

These days, Meng Shihan seemed to be very busy. Yang Song didn't know what she was busy with, but from the looks of it, she was busy with the shop. On the other side, where was Chen Ming? Other than coming over to eat everyday, he didn't know where the rest of the time was, but this was what they had agreed on previously. Meng Shihan was in charge of the restaurant's operations, whereas Yang Song was in charge of the delicacies. He was only responsible for paying, so there was no need for him to busy himself with other matters!

"Boss!" "You're here!"

Shen Wenzhao was at the door cleaning up when he saw Yang Song approaching. He lightly smiled and greeted him.

The interior of the store was spotlessly clean. Shen Wenzhao didn't seem to know what to do, so he could only clean up the fallen leaves at the entrance. It was already autumn, and the leaves were starting to fall.

"Let's eat later!" After dinner, we have to start working. Those hungry ghosts will be coming soon! " Yang Song opened the door and walked in as he spoke to Shen Wenzhao, who was standing behind him.

Shen Huaihao put down the broom and nodded his head. Yang Song looked at her and smiled, "You can tell me about the food on the bulletin board if you want to eat them. I'll order any of your meals!"

Initially, Yang Song was not planning on counting the work meals. However, the system later informed him that the staff members could order one meal for free, but not more than two! Otherwise, Yang Song would have to pay for it himself!

Yang Song really didn't care. After selling so many things every day, how much could a little girl like her eat?

"I want to eat the Dragon-Toothed Noodle Soup!" With some anticipation, Shen Wenzhao told them what he wanted to eat.

Yesterday, when he saw Meng Shihan eat, he was a little curious. Yesterday, he had used his worn-out second-hand phone to search the room. The most powerful man in China, the Dragon-Faced Mask master, was only able to do thirteen stalls. However, according to what Meng Shihan's sister said, Yang Song was able to do fourteen stalls! Thus, he wanted to experience it today!

"No problem!" Is one bowl of noodles enough? Do you want some kebabs or something? " Yang Song said casually as he skillfully put on his apron.

Shen Wenzhao shook his head, "No, my appetite isn't big. It's enough to eat that much!" "Thank you, boss!"

"Alright!"

Yang Song nodded and returned to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients. The dough needed to be washed, and it would take a little longer. The door could be opened just as it was finished! This matter of timing, Yang Song was in the right position.

There were still 30 minutes before the restaurant opened, and the dough had finally woken up. Yang Song pinched out a mixture and began to knead the dough. Then, he began to pull the dough. Fourteen buckles for the dragon's whiskers! It was about to appear!

Shen Wenzhao stared fixedly at Yang Song's hands, only to see the boss's hands dance like a dance, quickly changing into two, then into four! Four to Eight! It was like a magic trick to her eyes!

"Boss, are you a magician?"

Suddenly, Shen Wenzhao asked a question that puzzled Yang Song. Yang Song chuckled, "What nonsense are you talking about? Get ready to eat!" After dinner, we'll be opening the door! "

This was the first day of the discount, and Yang Song could feel it. There would definitely be a lot of people, mainly those in the group, who would all flock here. He had opened his own store for two to three months, but there was never a discount.

Thinking of this, Yang Song revealed a helpless smile on his face. It was not that he was not willing to be more agile, but the entire system was forcing him to have the attitude of a Master Chef!

Alright, now that he had such an attitude, others would really think that Yang Song was such a person!2

Yang Song smiled as he looked at Shen Wenzhao, who was eating a bowl of Dragon-Toothed Noodle. Suddenly, he recalled something as he turned around and returned to the kitchen. He took out the familiar lottery box and placed it in front of Shen Wenzhao.

"Little Shen, this is the lottery box. We only have five squirrel cinnamon fish per day, so everyone can only take one. The white ball is to thank you, and the yellow ball is to eat fish!" Do you understand? "

Yang Song tried to use the simplest possible words to tell Shen Wenzhao, who sucked on the noodles before nodding to show that he understood.

Soon enough, Yang Song and Shen Wenzhao finished eating and opened the door. They hung up the signboard that showed that they were opening for business!

"Boss, do you think someone will come?" Shen Wenzhao still had some doubts. Even though it was his first time witnessing someone coming to eat, most business people were still worried.

Yang Song then sat on the chair with a relaxed expression and said with a smile, "It will be, don't worry!"

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