Super Manufacturer

"Boss, the guest who ordered the meal is here!"

The waiter under Meng Ruping came up and called Li Zhi and said softly.Except for Yang Yuqing's little girl, everyone else was more afraid of Li Zhi.

Li Zhi nodded and said: "Well, I know, just let Ruping and Fatty Huang greet them first." There is no need to show up for the first time, it's not that he begged the other party to come and have a meal.

After the waiter left, Li Zhi was thinking of a question.The relationship between Falling Star Building and senior users. They come to Falling Star Building to enjoy delicious food and come here. Falling Star Building needs senior customers to ensure profit and spread reputation. There is a relationship of absolute interest between the two.

However, what the Falling Star Building has to do is to pray for the guests to come and have a meal, or to have the high-cold fan that belongs to oneself, who will treat them equally?

The price of the 2.88 million set meal is not cheap, but because of one order, the Shuixing Building is closed and only accepts this table of guests. Is it worth it?

High-end users are not fake, this customer is more important than a hundred ordinary diners, but what about the character of Falling Star Building?Li Zhi's idea is to make the'falling star building' the most high-end restaurant with a long reputation.

The Falling Star Tower should have its own arrogance. From the moment it started, it is it. It should be branded under the three words' Falling Star Tower', so that everyone can understand its arrogance and will not be taken. The operator's changed.

What is the arrogance of'falling stars'?

rule!

"Perhaps, the person who ordered the meal today will be proud of this meal in this life!" Li Zhi muttered to himself. In the future, the Falling Star Building will be the Falling Star Building. It will not change for the person, even if it is a foreign country. The president, the head of state, is here, and it should hold its unique arrogance.

"Fatty Huang, come up here, I have something to tell you!" Li Zhi called and called Fatty Huang over. Regardless of whether there is anything under him, Li Zhi is the boss, and he is the best here.

Fatty Huang was actually fine downstairs. The customer was Meng Ruping brought up to the third floor. There were six or seven people, including men and women. But looking at the face, he hadn’t seen him before, even if he did. It should be unfamiliar.People came and didn't say hello to him, Huang Youwei stared at him with small eyes and didn't feel embarrassed to move forward.

Too active gives people the feeling of catching up, and it's too cheap.

Just then Li Zhi called him, and he also went up to the third floor.

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"Why is your private room so small here? We spent nearly three million yuan. Is it just this service quality? Just this dining environment?" Someone screamed and asked.

Meng Ruping smiled and said, "I'm sorry, this is already the largest private room in the Falling Star Building, and it is also the best one."

This private room is about 50 square meters, which occupies almost one-third of the area of ​​the third floor. If it is not booked in advance or if a special person comes over, it will generally not open.

As for the smallness, it is only relatively speaking. In other places, it may be a bit small, but for the Falling Star Building, it is already very spacious.

In Meng Ruping's heart, I always remembered Li Zhi's words, the service staff of Falling Star Tower must be humble, but not inferior to anyone.

They all hold white-collar salary, it is nothing more than the nature of the work.

"Why is the price so expensive in such a small place?" This sentence was like asking Meng Ruping and others who were entertaining them, but also like talking to herself.

For such a question, Meng Ruping would not answer at all.The place is small, but no one can come if they want to come. You can eat whenever you want.If it weren’t for the other party to order a meal a week in advance, even if it’s an additional one million, come tonight and they won’t be able to eat what they want tonight.

"Excuse me, can I have dinner?" Meng Ruping asked with a smile.

"let's go!"

The woman sitting in the center seat took off her coat and spoke calmly.

There are not many people in the room. There are seven people in total, five women and two men, one in his forties and one in his early twenties. Whether it’s a middle-aged man or a young man, they don’t talk much, their eyes are alert, and they are always looking around. surroundings.

"Sister Qianrou, you haven't been to Haicheng for many years!" The woman who spoke was also very beautiful. She was in her early thirties, slightly younger than the woman sitting on the main seat, but they were both young It should not be much different.

If Li Zhi were here, he would definitely recognize it. Not only did he meet the woman who was talking, but he also had some affection with him. Wasn't it the boss of the bar in 1978, Sister Yun?Next to Sister Yun, there was a pair of charming sisters. Li Zhi also knew this pair of charming sisters. Didn't she meet them at the bar? Sun Jiao and Sun Lao!

The girl who spoke just now is also an acquaintance, and has a scent of "hatred".

Except for the woman sitting in the main seat, who is unfamiliar with the two men Li Zhi, everyone else is familiar.It's just that Li Zhi still doesn't know.

Regardless of the small private rooms upstairs in the Falling Star Building, the sound insulation effect is very good. After all, the three floors are up and down, and millions of dollars have been spent on decoration inside and out.

"Boss, you call me?"

Fatty Huang pushed open the private room door, walked in, and asked with a smile.

"People are coming?" Li Zhi said.

Fatty Huang sat next to Li Zhi, took out a cigarette, handed Li Zhi a stick, and said with a smile: "Here, but I can't see where I came from."

"Well, I ask you to come over and discuss the falling star building." Li Zhi nodded, and then went straight to the subject. Now that he thinks of this, he has to say it, otherwise there are too many things, and he has to forget about it when he turns his head. In the back of my head, when I think about it again, it might be the age of a dog.

Putting a cigarette on Li Zhi, Fatty Huang squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "Boss, you said, Fatty Huang is listening."

"When do you think the Falling Star Building is officially open for business?" Li Zhi asked.

Fatty Huang thought for a while and said with a smile: "In this past week or so, I actually found a lot of problems in the Falling Star Tower."

"Tell me!"

Li Zhi took a deep breath and spit out a smoke dragon. He used to be addicted to cigarettes, but he was not very addicted. Since being transformed by the'Nebula i9', the addiction has basically disappeared. In a layman's terms, what brother smokes is not cigarettes. Loneliness, what brother smokes is not cigarettes, but feelings, what brother smokes is not cigarettes, but feelings!

"First, the scale of the falling star building is too small, which restricts its development. The second is the price, high-end price, but there is no high-end venue, and the third is the environment. If it is the front, the environment can only reach the middle end. The specifications of the restaurant, high-end users, 80% of the people reported that the environment here has dropped prices."

Speaking of this, Fatty Huang stopped, put away his smile, and said seriously: "What I said above is actually not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Falling Star Building is too dependent on you, the boss. If you don't have you, Falling Star It’s only a matter of time before the building goes bankrupt. Although Fatty I don’t know where you got the ingredients from the boss, I still suggest that you let go of the ingredients. The Falling Star Building needs to directly control the source of the ingredients."

Li Zhi directly shook his head and said: "Impossible, no one except me would want to get so many top ingredients!" Only Li Zhi can enter the'factory world'. There is no fishing port No. 5 to provide the source of ingredients, where do they go ?

Fatty Huang had already guessed that Li Zhi would object, and narrowed his eyes and said, "Since it is impossible for us to purchase the goods by ourselves, there is only one way left."

"What way?" Li Zhi asked.

"Stock up!" Fatty Huang said two words and said: "Without the top ingredients provided by the boss, the collapse of the Star Falling Tower is just like today. If the boss comes later, we have the brand of Falling Star Tower. But it's smashed. So, boss, can you buy more top-quality ingredients, we rent one ourselves, or build a cold storage center, which has to store the amount of ingredients available for at least one month, or longer, in case of emergency need."

Today Li Zhi let Fatty Huang experience what it means to be unreliable.So he is more worried about the future, if there is today, there will definitely be the next time.

But not always, Li Zhi can arrive in such a timely manner as today.

Build a cold storage vault?

Li Zhi thought for a while and said: "This is feasible, but the cold storage is a bit small. Let's just get a raw material reserve base, buy a piece of land, and then I will get a batch of live lobsters, abalones, and king crabs. Come here, in normal times, it can be open to diners of Falling Star Building."

"I have no problem!" Fatty Huang squinted his eyes and nodded with a smile. Of course, the more Li Zhi did, the happier he was.What kind of food material storage base is this place, it must be regarded as the industry of the falling star building, and it will make money at that time, but he will have a share.

"As for the environment of the Falling Star Building, for the time being, this condition will not change in a short time. If anyone minds, you can tell the other party to change the place to eat." Li Zhiping said calmly.

Huang Youwei laughed dryly and muttered: "Boss, I'm at ease with you. I feel at ease listening to your words. Yes, in this environment, whoever loves it or not, nobody asks for it. Tell them to come here to eat, I'm used to them!"

"Stop flattering!" Li Zhi rolled his eyes and said, "I asked you to come up, just to tell you what happened after falling into the star building."

"Okay, boss, I'll listen!" Fatty Huang said with a smile.

Li Zhidao: "First, no matter who orders meals in the future, Falling Star Building will not provide private room service. No amount of money will be provided. Everything is subject to the order time. Falling Star Building should have the arrogance of Falling Star Building. , Fallen Star Tower will no longer bow your head like anyone else. Today is the first and second time!"

Huang Youwei looked at Li Zhi with small eyes, but did not speak, nodded, and agreed with Li Zhi's opinion. He could tell from Li Zhi's face that this time the boss made up his mind and he said it was nothing.

"In the future, this will be the rules of Falling Star Tower. No one, including me, can change at will." Li Zhi said calmly.

The Falling Star Building is no longer providing charter services to anyone. Starting today, as long as the Falling Star Building is open for one day in the future, this'rule' will continue for one day.