mijobooks Chapter 905 Sister Mi, I Really Don't Want To Hit You! (6/8)
Chapter 905 Sister Mi, I Really Don't Want To Hit You! (6/8)
The chief director nodded:
"That's true, there are too many viewers in the live broadcast room, and they all come because of you.
"This show is up to you!"
Chen Wenjie said with a smile:
"I'll do my best."
"It's rare to choose to be next to such an international attraction as the Eiffel Tower. I also want to give full play to it."
"Now the principal has been exchanged to you, we are going to go shopping in the supermarket now, and the store will be closed if we go late."
The chief director responded:
"Go ahead."
After the two came out of the director's room, Chen Wenjie stretched himself:
"Next, that's when we're going to actually make money."
Yang Mi couldn't help laughing and said:
"There are 18 days left, and the recording of the show will be over. How much money can I make?"
Chen Wenjie shook his head:
"I don't know how much money it makes, but whatever it is goes into our pockets."
"This is an international scenic spot, and they all come out with money for tourism and consumption.
"Although there are only 18 days, as long as the method is proper, there will be good profits!"
Yang Mi shrugged:
"Anyway, I don't know anything about these things. I will do what you say."
Chen Wenjie said with a smile:
"You are responsible for managing the money, and I will figure out the rest.
As he was talking, he saw Sha Yi's head protruding 150 meters from the commercial vehicle next to him:
"Are you two done?"
"Hurry up and get in the car, the supermarket will be closed if you go late!"
Yang Mi laughed and said:
"These people are thinking about going to the supermarket to buy things, so let's go too."
The Chinese supermarket is three kilometers away from the Chinese restaurant, and it can be reached within ten minutes by car.
After arriving at the place, five people started to hang out in the restaurant.
The following photographers also followed immediately, and each photographer followed an artist.
I still bought a few bags of flour, packaging bags and other items.
Then a few people started wandering in the supermarket.
In France, few people know about them, and even if someone recognizes them, there will be no onlookers.
So they all chose not to wear masks, just like ordinary people, pushing shopping carts around.
Everyone has pocket money of 100 euros, so they want to go in different directions.
Yang Zi went to the snack area.
Hu Ke and Sha Yi went to the daily necessities area.
Chen Wenjie withdrew a shopping cart and went to the ingredients area. While looking at the ingredients, he thought about how to run the restaurant.
Yang Mi was naturally (cgej) with him, even though there was a photographer by his side, as long as he didn't do excessive things, there wouldn't be any problems.
When they came to the meat side, the two looked at the prices of the ingredients one by one, and the specifications were all priced at one kilogram.
Chicken: 3.8 Euro per kilogram.
Fish: 10 euros per kilogram.
Mutton: 12 a kilogram.
Yang Mi made a simple conversion:
"Chicken costs 26 yuan per kilogram, so it costs 13 yuan per catty.
"Mutton is 42 yuan a catty, and fish is 35 yuan a catty."
"hiss!"
"The price here is not cheaper than our Xia country!"
Chen Wenjie nodded:
"Yes, the currency itself has a preferential rate, but the actual item has its own value."
"I won't mention these, I'm going to change the menu a little bit, do you have any suggestions?"
Yang Mi thought for a while:
"Actually, I always feel that there is almost something in our restaurant."
"When I was paying the bill to the customer today, I remembered it after being reminded by the other party."
Oh?
Chen Wenjie asked curiously:
"What is it?"
Yang Mi smiled and replied:
"liquor!"
Chen Wenjie raised an eyebrow:
"Is there no alcohol in our restaurant?"
He has only been here for three days, and he really hasn't noticed anything about the drinks in the restaurant.
Yang Mi smiled and shook her head:
"No."
"So our profit has always been based on food."
"Today, a customer who paid the bill asked curiously, do we Xia people have any food?"
"I just remembered what our restaurant lacks."
Chen Wenjie nodded:
"Okay, let's buy some wine later.
"But there's a problem here, too."
Yang Mi picked up the packaged chicken drumsticks next to her, flipped through them and asked:
"Is there anything wrong with a restaurant selling alcohol?"
Chen Wenjie shook his head:
"It's not inappropriate, but it's not beneficial."
"We don't have a channel to purchase alcohol, so we can only buy alcohol from supermarkets, which is about the same price as customers buy."
"If there is no price difference, how can you make money?"
"Although the purpose of "Chinese Restaurant" is to promote Xia Guo's food culture, it can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone."
Yang Mi pouted, thinking for a while:
"You are right, if we buy wine from the supermarket, it is equivalent to our effort to move the wine from the supermarket back to the restaurant, and then buy a customer at the original price.
"Even if the price increases, it won't be too much."
"But we only have 18 days. In such a short period of time, there should be no suppliers to provide us with low-priced drinks.
Chen Wenjie nodded and turned the direction of the shopping cart:
"Let's go to the wine area, buy some beer and wine, and satisfy the guests who come here."
"Any other suggestions, or recommended dishes?"
Yang Mi laughed and said:
"I thought of a dish that would be a hit!"
Oh?
Chen Wenjie raised an eyebrow:
"Tell me, maybe I'll do it.
Yang Mi confidently said:
"Peanuts!"
"Since you want to buy wine, you must buy something to go with it."
"For us Xia people, the regular guests on the wine table are peanuts!"
"I will buy more than a dozen catties of peanuts and fry them in oil tomorrow. We will put them on plates for whichever table the guests need. 17
"This also saves cooking time. When someone orders a meal, we will directly serve a plate for them to eat."
As she said that, Yang Mi not only imitated the scene of a group of foreigners drinking beer and rubbing peanuts.
She suddenly felt that she was very smart. Although peanuts are a home-cooked dish in Xia, there should be a world in France.
What's more, it can save the cooking time of a dish.
Fry a pot with oil in advance, and if there are several tables of guests ordering, it can be weighed out and served on a plate immediately.
Yang Mi laughed and said:
"Well, my little head is smart, isn't it?"
Ugh.
Chen Wenjie sighed:
"Seeing how confident you are, I really can't bear to hit you."
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