Losing Money to Be a Tycoon

In the evening, touch the fish net.

Originally there were some people with cold Internet cafes, and all of a sudden a lot of guests came.

Many young people walked 35% of the way to the Internet cafe, and others watched it repeatedly outside, confirming that it was the right place to push the door.

“Are you sure it's here? Why don't you have a brand? ”

“That's right, that's it. ”

“There's a neat row of computers over there. What is it? ”

“It's not just bars, it's internet access. ”

“Still online?... Why don't I go to the internet cafe? I'm here to drink. ”

“You can drink too, and it's better than a regular bar, mainly to listen to songs and songs! ”

“Is it really that nice? ”

“Unlike the singers in other bars, you can tell by listening to them. ”

At the door, a few young people pushed in.

The waiter immediately grinned them to the seat collar and politely asked for a drink after serving the hand towel.

One of the most active in this group is a young girl dressed in style, who, after everyone has ordered the drink, begins to cheerfully discover how this treasure site was discovered with the crowd, Kopp himself.

“Do you know how I found this place? ”

“Actually, I used to pass here before, but I looked at the menu outside and found that everything was especially expensive, and there was no one in there who was cold and clear, so I didn't go in. ”

“I happened to pass by last week and I heard someone singing! ”

“At the time I was just off duty, I listened at the door and came in for a while, ordered a glass of wine and kept hearing the evening go away! ”

“It's really nice to hear, and it's not that noisy style, it's just a faint, calm feeling, with a little bit of sadness, and a glass of wine, especially. ”

“And a few times later I realized that the place was expensive, but the service was really good. Waiter, that's absolutely nothing. You don't even have to yell. Just look at him and he'll come right over. It's really too comfortable! ”

Someone interjected, “Really? Can't a waiter read minds? ”

The young lady glanced at him: "Of course not mind-reading. This means that the waiter is due diligence and watches the customer all the time. Being able to understand his need for help from the customer's subtle limb movements came right away. ”

“And it's especially polite that the waiter here doesn't say a word of crap and doesn't sell you drinks and give you cards. ”

“Later, I came in during the day, ordered a cup of coffee, read a book, and was quite comfortable. ”

“Don't worry, the singer should be here soon. ”

“Chen Bao, said to live nearby, did not go to school after high school, has been playing music at home. ”

“I don't know how this shop came to be such a big baby. ”

“Look at the stage! Coming!”

Chen Bao took the guitar to the stage and immediately sent a few cheers under the stage, and a girl shouted: “Chen Bao, I love you! ”

Chen Base blushed, sat down on stage to debug the microphone, dialed the guitar a few more times, pretended not to hear, and led to a low laugh.

Without condoms and chills, no warm-up speech, Chen Bai is a bad speaker.

Just clear your voice, accompanied by guitar sounds, and the speaker sings softly.

“The light goes out and the moon is lonely, and the eyes are quiet, looking at who is sleepless...”

Melody melodies flowing through the Internet cafe.

The audience downstairs were drinking and silently silencing in this atmosphere.

“That's nice. ”

“It's very different from the original, but it tastes very similar. ”

“Chen Bao is like this, singing any song has a strong personal style, which is the kind that makes people very relaxed, but carefully tastes and has a slight sentiment. ”

“That's good. ”

A slightly murky man sipped a sip of wine and looked out at the night's lost light outside the curtain wall, not knowing what memories had been drawn to it by the light.

Suddenly, he looked at the glass in his hand with some confusion.

“What's the matter?” Asked the lady beside her.

The man took another sip.

“This wine… is the real wine? ”

“Pfft," the lady companion laughed. “Aren't you talking nonsense? They have a serious business license and sell fake alcohol to cheat you? ”

The man shook his head: “You don't get it. Nowadays, in many bars, it is common for this famous wine to be filled. Hundreds of dollars in wine, a hundred or two in empty bottles, too. How many people can drink it when it's a cocktail? ”

“It's not a fake wine, it's cheap. Fake wine may take you to the hospital after drinking it, but there is a slight difference between the taste of cheap food and the taste of it in your mouth, and your stomach is the same. ”

The date is still a little unbelievable: "Can you drink it? ”

The man laughed: “Of course. A few hundred bucks and a couple hundred liquors, all real, but the flavour must be different. Why else would they sell hundreds of dollars? ”

“Anyone who understands a little bit of wine can feel the difference. ”

He gently swayed the glass in his hand and looked at the bench singing: “This place is interesting. ”

“You can have some old friends come and play some other time. ”

……

Bar.

Mayang slowly drank a glass of wine and watched Chen Bao sing on the stage. “Seems like... it's better than you sing. ”

Zhang Yuanxin said sincerely: “Yes. Brother Ma, can you hear me now? ”

Mayang shook his head very honestly: “I didn't hear it, I saw it. When you sing, not so many people listen, not so many people order drinks, people don't listen so seriously...”

Zhang Yuan: "… Brother Ma, for the sake of this glass of wine, can you please stop distracting me? ”

Zhang Yuan is an MMP. Chen Base is God's reward for eating. Is it interesting to talk about him better than me?

“So how the hell do we pay him? ”

Mayang asked a very serious question.

Last week, after listening to Zhang Yuan sing, Chen Bao somehow gained confidence and went on stage to sing.

After singing the song, the effect was very obvious, Mayang immediately kept him silent and tried the song for a week.

If you are satisfied after a week, sign a formal contract and if you are not satisfied, give him a thousand dollars to walk away.

Now that the week is up, Mayang is very happy with Chenbao.

But there was a problem with payroll.

“What's the right salary for a resident singer in a regular bar?” Mayang wonders if you can refer to the wage scale of the bar.

Zhang Yuanmen Qing, after all, did this before.

“Brother Ma, a resident singer in a typical small bar, could be just over $3,000 a month. Of course, those are notorious little singers. ”

“The money depends on the level of the bar, the singer's visibility, and how much the owner is willing to drive. ”

“Some of the big bars themselves are very crowded, and many singers can even sing without money to be famous; conversely, the small bars invite some famous resident singers, who naturally pay more. ”

“According to Chen Base, give it four or five thousand, I don't think it's too much, even less. ”

Four or five thousand...

Mayang was caught in hesitation.

“This… it's not that I can't afford it, nor do I feel that Chen Bao is not worth it. ”

“Mainly, we cybercafes are still losing money. ”

“Do you think this is okay? Let's give him a base salary of 1,500 yuan, and the rest, all of it. ”

Zhang Yuanyi stunned: “Pull? Where do you smoke it? ”

Ma Yang pointed to the wine on the bar: “Smoke from the wine. In the future, we will tell our customers that during the performance, half of the profitable drinks will be pumped to Chen Base. ”

Zhang Yuan sucked in a breath of cold air: “Brother Ma, is it a bit harsh to smoke half of it? ”

“Nothing, we couldn't sell much alcohol...” Ma Yangman doesn't care.

Zhang Yuan was speechless: “Yes, and we are all selling real wine, the profit is not that high. ”

“If you think about it, you can still accept it...”

Drinks are the main profit if you follow the general bar pattern.

A lot of bars, nightclubs, KTVs, etc. are more or less counterfeit. For example, XO, recycling expensive bottles and selling them with cheap wine is quite common.

Drinks are profitable when sold like this.

But touching fishnet cafe since the beginning, President Pei has made three orders and five orders. All drinks must be real, let alone fake drinks. A drop of poor quality wine cannot be mixed.

Say what you're selling, that's what you have to be.

So they're all selling liquor, touching the fish net, and although the price includes profit, the profit is simply not comparable to other bars.

Not to mention, with this current human flow, it's not going to sell much in a day.

Zhang Yuan thought about it: “It's up to you, Margo. I think it's okay to smoke, maybe it can drive some alcohol sales. ”

Mayang slapped the board immediately: "Okay, so that's settled. When Chen Bai finished singing tonight, I told him that he must have said yes. ”

“If that's true, I have a proposition.” Zhang Yuan suddenly came up with an idea, "we ordered a new batch of menus, each glass of wine was priced in brackets with the money Chen Base could draw. ”

“For example, the Arctic Light cocktail, we sell 60 bucks a cup, and the cost is about 30 bucks, plus the cost of the venue and labor, assuming we have 40 bucks, the profit is 20 bucks, and half of it goes to Chenbao, which is 10 bucks. ”

“Write a (10) directly behind the price of the Arctic Light cocktail at that time so that you know that this glass of wine gave Chenling a $10 draw. ”

Ma Yang frowned and hesitated a little: “So will everyone guess our approximate profit? ”

Zhang Yuan shook his head: “Brother Ma, if you don't write, won't anyone else know your profit? You can find all the prices on the internet. ”

“Most people who come to bars to drink know the profits, but the whole industry does, and nobody really does. ”

“We wrote the scores for the singer, and we were very generous to the singer. ”

Ma Yang suddenly said: "Oh, yeah! Then I think it's a good idea. Let's do it! ”