Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 180 Change
"Sir, I... oh." Seeing that the landlord has made up his mind and is no longer persistent, Wang Fugui sighed softly, turned and left.

"I didn't expect him to be so surly... Forget it, I just happened to inspect a few other places. Although it's a little worse than here, it still makes sense. You and I will go and have a look."

Zhang Yang was wondering what the landlord meant just now, when he heard Wang Fugui call him suddenly, Zhang Yang temporarily let go of his thoughts, boarded Wang Fugui's car and left with him.

Afterwards, Zhang Yang and Wang Fugui inspected three more places. Although the environment was worse, the rent was cheaper.

But without exception, whenever Wang Fugui decides to finalize the contract with them, these landlords will always receive a call. After answering the call, they all have a big change in temperament, and deny everything they have negotiated before. , resolutely do not rent the storefront to them.

"Strange, what are these people thinking?" Wang Fugui was a little confused. The price he offered was already considered low, so why did this group of people refuse to accept it.

"Mr. Wang." Zhang Yang frowned, and said lightly, "I think this is Mo Jie's tricks in the dark."

"Think about it, we just met the first landlord. We had a good talk, but when we answered the phone, we suddenly regretted it and said that we don't want us to hurt him. According to him, someone should be threatening him. Let him rent the storefront to us, and these people are the same, I think, except for Mo Jie, no one will do this kind of thing against us."

After hearing Zhang Yang's analysis, Wang Fugui couldn't help but clenched his fists: "This bastard is too insignificant, he won't let us go, what the hell is he thinking!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly: "I think his purpose is to let us stay where we are, and use his powerful financial resources to force us to die!"

"President Wang, this is the end of the matter, we can't hide, we can only compete with them, otherwise they will disgust us to death!" Zhang Yang stared at Wang Fugui with firm eyes.

Wang Fugui gritted his teeth, his body trembling slightly: "I have devoted half of my life to this store, and I built it especially for Jiaojiao, just in case something goes wrong..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang." Zhang Yang smiled lightly: "No one who dares to trouble me has a good end. As long as you are willing to trust me, I promise I will not let you down!"

Seeing the determination on Zhang Yang's face, Wang Fugui pondered for a moment, and finally nodded heavily: "Okay Zhang Yang, if you have any ideas, you can boldly implement them. Don't have any worries, it's just that we really lost to them. You can't just admit defeat!"

After making up his mind, Zhang Yang immediately asked Wang Fugui to drive him back to the shop.

Mo Jie has great power and abundant funds. He is definitely not his opponent in the price war. If he wants to win, he has to take a slanted sword and carry out specialized operations in order to fight his way out.

At this time, the dining peak has passed, and there would still be a few customers here and there in the usual store, but now, the store is empty, and all the employees are yawning leisurely.

"Everyone, come here, it's time for a meeting!" As soon as Zhang Yang returned to the store, he immediately clapped his hands and gathered all the employees together: "The business in the store has been sluggish recently, what do you all think?"

"Recently, the work is really idle, but I can't make any money!" A pastry chef said: "The purpose of working hard is to make money. As long as you can make money, no matter how hard or tired you are, now I am also very anxious about the store like this!"

"Yes!" The waitress Xiaohui nodded again and again: "I used to be tired and sweaty every day, but seeing the bulging pockets, we are also motivated. Sometimes the income from tips can almost catch up with the wages. Now that there are fewer customers, everyone's income has also dropped, and we don't know how to work if we want to work!"

Zhang Yang nodded in satisfaction: "I'm just worried that you don't want to be troubled, so I'm here to ask your opinions. Since everyone agrees, I've decided to make some changes."

"From now on, the pastry chef's income is no longer determined by the sales of pastries, but directly linked to customer satisfaction. As long as the customer is satisfied with the food, you will have a commission!"

Zhang Yang's decision seems to have reduced the income of the pastry chefs, but as long as they can retain loyal customers with excellent pastry quality, their income will be higher than before when the business improves over time, and in the past When the business is good, the pastry chefs do sacrifice some quality for speed.

After careful consideration for a moment, everyone had no objection to Zhang Yang's decision.

Zhang Yang nodded, and then continued: "In addition, the work uniforms of all the waitresses will be changed to maid uniforms starting tomorrow."

"Maid outfit?" Hearing Zhang Yang's decision, all the waiters were taken aback.

"Yes." Zhang Yang nodded: "I found that most of the customers in the store recently are men. They have been watching you silently after ordering. Since they want to watch, let them enjoy watching."

"Shop manager, do you mean you want us to betray our lust?" A waitress snorted softly.

"It's not that you are asked to sell meat, you all reacted fiercely." Zhang Yang curled his lips: "I won't force you to change if you don't want to, but I can guarantee that your income is definitely not as high as those who wear maid outfits. "

The waiters pondered for a moment, and then agreed with Zhang Yang's decision: "As long as we can make money, the store manager, we are willing to let us be naked!"

"That's what you said, I didn't say it!" Zhang Yang laughed.

After arranging everything in the store, Zhang Yang asked everyone to go home early to rest and prepare for tomorrow's challenge.

At the same time, in Donghai People's Hospital.

"Boss, that kid Zhang Yang has closed the door so early, it looks like he can't hold on anymore!" A subordinate reported to Mo Jie on the hospital bed by phone.

Mo Jie snorted coldly: "This kid is a troublesome bastard, keep an eye on him and let me know immediately if there is any movement! Hmph, if you dare to provoke me, Mo Jie, I will make it hard for you to stay in Donghai City for a day!"

"By the way, boss, during this period of time, due to the high discounts in our store, the loss has reached hundreds of thousands. Since that kid Zhang Yang is almost unable to survive, I am thinking, should we gradually increase the price back? "

"No." Mo Jie rebuffed the subordinate's suggestion: "I can afford even a loss of 100 million, no matter what, I must let Zhang Yang, a kid, not be able to gain a foothold here! I can't play you clearly, I will kill you! "

(End of this chapter)