Zhao Jiaming looked at the account book in his hand and almost doubted his life.
It had only been a week, and he had already lost 20,000 yuan.
"Cui Ming, did you falsify the account?
How could you lose so much? Are there so many people eating?"
"My young Master! " Cui Ming said with tears in his eyes, "you really don't know how expensive firewood and rice are.
I've been looking for you these few days to tell you that the shop can't hold on much longer.
Every night, there would be a group of customers coming to our restaurant to order the most expensive dishes.
When the bill was settled, half of the coupons and half of the cash would be used.
Let me give you an example!
We sell Ginseng and chicken soup for 108 yuan per pot.
The cost is 50 yuan because the restaurant has an event. As long as we make one pot, we will compensate around 15 yuan.
If this goes on, basically every table would lose money and not earn a single cent... ... ..
Zhao Jiaming finally understood and said, "how about this, you think of a way from the ingredients and bring in more inferior products.
"reduce the losses. This way, we can save some money. "
Cui Ming said in shock, "use inferior products to make up for good? Young Master, you're too naive. If they find out, won't the restaurant's reputation be gone? "
"Am I naive or are you naive? I don't believe that an family restaurant sells more than me every day.
Are Their products genuine?
Are They not adulterated?"Zhao Jiaming thought about it and felt that an family restaurant must have made a move on the ingredients.
Cui Ming:"...". ...
He wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he thought that if he did, he would be scolded by the young master again.
He might as well shut his mouth. After all, the business was the young master's, not his own. Why should he care so much?
Zhao Jiaming said, "if you don't say anything, have you thought it through? "?
"Hurry up and tell the kitchen to put away the good ingredients. "
Cui Ming nodded. When he hurried out to the door, he remembered that there was one more thing he didn't say. He turned his head and said, "young master, there's one more thing. The five chefs, when will you give them the money? "
"Give them the money. Are you out of your mind? " Zhao Jiaming took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands. Then, with a snap, he threw the handkerchief back on the table and said, "you've been with me for so long. Why are you still so stupid?
"I promised them at that time, but it was just a casual promise. "Now that I've gone back on my word, I don't need to give them the money.
"Besides, they're crazy about money. Each of them wants 10,000 yuan. Do they think I'm a bank owner?
"The five old farts. If they come to pester you again, you'll find someone to beat them up.
"It's fine if they're beaten to death, but if they're not beaten to death, with their bodies, they won't be able to live much longer. "
Cui Ming opened his mouth to persuade him, but just as he was about to say something, he shut his mouth again. He nodded slightly, turned around, and left the room.
Zhao Jiaming's gaze turned cold, and he persisted for another half a month. Let's see who wins and who loses in this battle?
He was at a loss, and the an family restaurant would definitely not be any better.
Old Fart an, I heard that he's already discharged from the hospital. I must find some time in the next few days to pay him a visit.
It would be best if he could anger that old fart to death so that the rest of the matter could be settled easily.
An Qingyan was a weak woman. She could do whatever she wanted?
However, the strange thing was, who was the chef of the an family restaurant?
He had spent a lot of money to find out that the other party was a woman.
Because the two restaurants were fighting each other, the chef was resting in the restaurant. If it wasn't because she was resting in the restaurant, he would have done it long ago.