Hang up the little rich is safe

Chapter 134 Marketing Plan
I took the notebook and prepared to make a trial operation plan for the bakery.

He didn't have much in mind. In fact, he didn't have to think or plan by himself. According to his observation, the employee named Cui Li was much more capable than him. She would definitely come up with marketing planning and other things.

However, according to Shen Che's observations during this period of time, he felt that in addition to having money to eat delicious food and play fun, people still need a sense of accomplishment.The sense of accomplishment comes from doing something. For example, the last time I worked at the Canghai Coffee Shop, the marketing I did made the store’s monthly turnover exceed 200 million, which gave me a sense of accomplishment.

Sitting under the desk lamp, I have no clue.

I took the Four Treasures of the Study given by the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop, spread out a stack of rice paper, and started writing and drawing with a brush.

"At first, I thought that comprehending the profound meaning of running script was useless... Now it seems that when you have no clue, you can still calm down by writing it."

Shen Che silently wrote "The Preface to the Collection of Orchid Pavilion". This ancient essay in high school should have been forgotten long ago.

But Shen Che remembered fluently:
The wife's relationship with each other will be admired for the rest of my life.Or take all the arms, and understand the words in a room; or because of the entrustment, let the waves go out.Although the taste is very different, the calmness is different...

After writing, it is very beautiful. Although it is not the same as Wang Xizhi's original handwriting, due to the integration of his own personal imprint, the style of the calligraphy is different in form, but similar in spirit, quite a feeling of green out of blue.

"Do you only know how to write Preface to Lanting Collection, or has your memory improved?"

Shen Che pondered, and wrote another sentence:
Xiang Jixuan is the son of Jiu Nan Pavilion.The room is only an abbot and can accommodate one person.A century-old house, seeping with dust and mud...

"Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi" can actually be written backwards and forwards?

Only then did Shen Che realize that his memory had improved, and he could recall the ancient articles in high school a few years ago when he closed his eyes.

"Oh, it should be the effect of the [Ningshen Xiangguo] that I ate this afternoon, it's so terrifying."

The next morning.

Min Zexu took the bus early, came to work, and made bread.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the big characters on the wall and didn't care.I just think it's a pretty picture, maybe the boss bought it for decoration.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the door of the store was pushed open, and a young man walked in. He shouted, "Is anyone here? I'm here."

When Min Zexu came out, seeing that it was Fu Xiaochen, he said, "Xiaochen is here, and the store has a backbone."

"Uncle Min, long time no see. I met you at the group gathering last year. It's been two years." Fu Xiaochen said.

The two chatted for a while and then got down to work.

With two professional bakers in the bakery, the efficiency is instantly improved.

"Xiaochen, what are the two types of bread you make?" Min Zexu asked.

"How about red grape coffee, oatmeal and mint cheese? Because the cheese in our store is top-quality, we must give full play to its value." Fu Xiaochen said.

"Okay, in this way, with my grilled cheese cheese and olive almond whole wheat, we have four types of bread. It is enough at the beginning." Min Zexu said.

"Yes, the essence is not too much."

nine in the morning.

Zhang Nana also came to work. She was wearing a new Burberry British-style skirt. When she came in, she walked to the baking room and said, "Wow, it smells so good, the smell of all kinds of bread."

She walked to the baking room at the back and said, "Can I try it, Uncle Min?"

Seeing Fu Xiaochen, she was taken aback.

"I'm Fu Xiaochen, the new baker." Fu Xiaochen said with a smile.

"Oh, I'm Lan Ting, a day shift clerk." Zhang Nana said.

"Zhang Nana, it's a little late today. Fortunately, the boss is not here, otherwise the money will be deducted. You should arrive at 8 o'clock." Min Zexu said.

"Uncle Min, I told you not to call me Zhang Nana, but Lan Ting. Besides, the boss won't deduct my money, don't worry." Zhang Nana said.

"Lan Ting, take out the freshly baked bread and put it on the shelf." Fu Xiaochen said.

"During the trial operation period, can I try something? I haven't eaten in the morning." Zhang Nana said, picked up a red grape coffee oatmeal bread baked by Fu Xiaochen, took a bite, and said with wide eyes, "Wow, wow , the best bread! So delicious!”

The three got busy, and Zhang Nana was full of praise for the four kinds of bread.

Especially "Red Grape Coffee Oatmeal", she kept boasting for half an hour, such as "the world's top baker", "invincible taste", "impeccable", "super god" and so on.

Tired from work, Fu Xiaochen didn't even have breakfast. He saw a cold bread on the table and knew it was from last night, so he picked it up and ate it.

Because bakeries have regulations, overnight bread is not allowed to be sold, or given to the clerk, or thrown away directly.

Holding this unremarkable bread, Fu Xiaochen looked at it.

Bite down, Fu Xiaochen was stunned, lemon, rum, a little bit of raisins, almonds?

Intertwined with fresh, bitter, spicy and refreshing flavors, after chewing all of them, the aftertaste is sweet and sour, with great stamina.

"Wow, Uncle Min, you baked this, it's impressive, it's amazing, Amazing!"

Fu Xiaochen swallowed it in two or three mouthfuls, licked his fingers clean, and he couldn't finish it. While washing his hands, he sighed: "Uncle Min, I'm getting stronger and stronger. I'm ashamed of myself. I've never eaten such delicious bread. Tell me what you want." Believe it or not, I almost cried."

Min Zexu was in the baking room, thinking it was a compliment, he said: "Stop praising me, I know very well what my level is, but you are really a talent."

"I agree! Fu Xiaochen's Red Tea Coffee is so good, it's the best among the four types so far, it should be launched as the first flagship type!" Zhang Nana praised, "I will remember it for a lifetime!"

Then, Zhang Nana looked up and saw the writing on the wall.

When she first came in, she went straight to the baking room at the back, and didn't pay attention. Later, she caught it out of the corner of her eye and thought it was an ordinary decorative painting. Now she met her eyes, and the bread in her hand fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Fu Xiaochen passed by with sharp eyesight and quick hands, and caught it with a tray, saying: "You dropped this bread with a cost price of 80 yuan."

"What are you looking at?" Fu Xiaochen looked at Zhang Nana's dumbfounded look. He also looked at the wall and hummed, "What's the word? It's written well."

For ordinary people, this is just a good picture.

For people with sensitive and delicate minds, this is a landscape, a landscape.

For those with literary talent, this is a thousand-year cultural inheritance, a poem, and the accumulation of time.

For those who know calligraphy, this is seeing the "ancestors".

"The writing is free and elegant, the gestures are euphemistic and implicit, the clouds are flowing, and the bones are delicate."

"Floating like floating clouds, graceful like startling dragons."

"This is simply a sign that the calligraphy sage is alive. The calligraphy style of the two kings can be said to be profound. Which master's handiwork is this?"

Zhang Nana was short of breath, staring intently at the five large characters mounted in a gold-encrusted oak frame: The bread is so delicious.

Bread is so delicious. The ancients are sincere and I cannot deceive them.

……

Shen Che drove back home and took out the cherry blossom pink Prada bag that he bought during the summer vacation.

I bought this thing at the beginning to give to the girls in the art school, but I didn't find the opportunity later.Later, he wanted to fool Shu Ning and asked her to invest in a store, but he didn't want it, so he didn't succeed in fooling him.I kept throwing it at home to eat ashes, and gave it to my mother, but my mother threw it aside after seeing it. After all, it was too girly and tender.

After getting the bag, I drove back to the gate of Harbor University, then went to the big business district opposite, entered the shopping mall, and went up to the sixth floor to find a cinema.

"Brother Shen, you're here."

The little girl who sells tickets still recognizes him. After all, the last time he worked at the Canghai Coffee Shop, he came to this theater to recharge 10,000+ for marketing purposes, and he is considered a VIP customer in the cooperative level.

"Manager, manager, brother Shen is here." The little girl called through the walkie-talkie.

This shopping mall was built in 2014, and it was a new shopping mall. This theater had just opened for more than a year, and it was the first time they met such a big client as Shen Che.

"Manager Li." Shen Che greeted the beautiful woman in professional attire who came over.

"Mr. Shen, hello." Manager Li greeted warmly.

The position of the studio manager is responsible for the personnel, finance, business, security and other operations and management of the studio, and has great decision-making power over the studio's business strategy.

Manager Li was naturally enthusiastic about Shen Che, a major customer who spent 12 yuan on a stored-value card last time. She said, "Are you going to watch a movie, or?"

"It's still a matter of cooperation, go to your office and talk about it in detail." Shen Che said.

(End of this chapter)