The ace patron saint of female presidents

The Demon City is very large, with more than ten districts under its jurisdiction, and each district is not small.

Therefore, if no one deliberately publicizes the grievances and grievances between Cheng Laosan and Ye Xiaoxiao, Ding Qijun's sphere of influence is only a few blocks away, and there is no way to know about it.

But the news that Ding Qijun had hit a hard nail at the Jianghuhang Bar quickly spread in these neighborhoods as if he had grown wings.

Those gangs who wanted to follow Ding Qijun's ass and bite off a piece of flesh from the Jianghuhang bar, but were not as powerful as Ding Qijun, after learning the news, made very wise choices, that is - wait and see!
At 06:30, the bar officially opens.

The supportive guests arrived on time, which not only brought some popularity to Jianghu Tour, but also made all experienced employees start to operate.

It's just that these guests are all old customers of the setting sun return bar, which makes Wang Dali, who is hiding in the dark and observing the situation, very angry.

If Pan An hadn't been too powerful, he would have rushed in with dozens of people to hold Ye Xiaoxiao responsible for digging the wall, instead of hiding in the dark and sulking.

Fortunately, Wang Dali soon discovered that apart from these guests, the Jianghuhang bar had not a lot of customers.

Until seven o'clock, the bar occupancy rate did not exceed [-]%, which made Wang Dali very happy, and happily reported the situation to Cheng Zhengqi.

"Boss, I think Ye Xiaoxiao's bar is very popular. Up to now, the attendance rate has not exceeded [-]%. There are still more than [-]% of them, and they are all from the source of our customers on the way back from the setting sun..."

Before Wang Dali could finish speaking, Cheng Zhengqi interrupted him: "Wang Dali, you bastard, you've been on the way home from the setting sun for almost half a year, don't you know that before nine o'clock, it's rare for a bar to have more than 01% occupancy? , only the period from nine o'clock to 30:[-] in the morning can be used to measure whether a bar is hot or not?"

"Er—" Wang Dali was a little dumbfounded, but after recalling it, he found that it seemed to be the case.

"Keep your dog eyes open to watch the time. After nine o'clock, report every hour until two o'clock. Don't bother me at other times..."

Hearing the beeping sound of hanging up from the mobile phone, Wang Dali, who was flattering on the horse's leg, was extremely depressed...

……

At eight o'clock, in Ye Xiaoxiao's general manager's office, Shen Mili rushed in with a face full of joy: "Mr. Ye, the attendance rate has exceeded [-]%!"

Pan An, who didn't stay in his office honestly, looked at Shen Mili and felt very strange: "Sicheng is so happy too? Most of the booths and private rooms are still empty, right?"

"Brother Pan, you don't know that the peak customer flow in bars is usually after nine o'clock. Even if there is a fluctuation, it will not be brought forward before 08:30. If there is [-]% of the occupancy rate at eight o'clock, it can basically be concluded that today All the private rooms and booths in our bar will be full at night..."

Pan An was speechless: "[-]% of the private rooms are booked out, and all the booths are booked out. Of course, they will be full!"

"That's not the case! Although the reservation rate of private rooms and booths is high, the customers don't come at the same time, and the customers who come don't stay in the bar all the time. When I say full, I mean the peak passenger flow period. , it is always full..."

Following Shen Mili's explanation, Pan An was thoughtful and quickly understood the difference.

Ye Xiaoxiao smiled, and said to Shen Mili: "Today's situation can't be counted. There are [-]% of the guests who join us, and all the staff have been mobilized to solicit customers through social relations. That is to say, all the reservations are actually counted as compliments." customers, so to confirm whether our bar can survive, we have to wait until the normal business hours to find out.”

Pan An looked at Ye Xiaoxiao, then at the embarrassed Shen Mili, and couldn't help shaking his head.I have to admit that there is indeed knowledge here, and he is more suitable to be a consumer.

……

That night, Hu Peiling was very busy, and two of the guests who joined the show were all contributed by her alone. She had to return the gift when they gave her face, so she was drunk at 10:30.

But she was very happy, and felt that she had finally made it in Shanghai, because she was the third largest shareholder of Jianghuhang Bar.

After seeing off the last batch of guests who came to support her, Hu Peiling, supported by Shen Mili, broke into Ye Xiaoxiao's office frivolously, crying and laughing while hugging Ye Xiaoxiao.

The staff are very serious and careful in their work. Under the control of the spirit of ownership, they burst out with high efficiency and enthusiasm, making their smiles infect all the guests, and allowing the guests to enjoy the service of being at home.

But the sequelae are also obvious, that is, full of energy.

They were still very excited until three o'clock when the bar saw off the last batch of guests.

Without a doubt, today was a sleepless night.

No one mentioned about getting off work, even after cleaning, no one left.Everyone gathered in the big booth area, chatting and waiting eagerly for the results of the bar's revenue tonight.

The person in charge of statistics is Shen Mili, and the person in charge of checking is Ye Xiaoxiao. She also needs to sign for acceptance.

However, when Shen Mili handed over the preliminary statistical results to Ye Xiaoxiao, Ye Xiaoxiao still asked her to publish the data first to satisfy the concern of a large group of employees who were about to become giraffes.

So, everyone saw this small beauty, pretending to be deep, cleared her throat with a cough, and reported a long set of data with her silver bell-like voice.

“现在我宣布今天晚上的营业额，总计34万七千690五元，减去成本23万一千790七元，纯利润11万五千890八元。”

The more than 100 people in the entire bar were all confused in front of this set of data. They looked at each other, completely unaware of the specific meaning of this set of data.

"Are there many?" Someone asked his companion in a low voice.

It's just that on the side of the big deck, no one can give him an accurate answer.

Hu Peiling, who was rubbing her aching temple, gave an ambiguous conclusion: "I remember that the one-night turnover of Sunset Homeway Bar seemed to be around 300 million. Before that, the net profit of a month here could easily exceed one million. Our data can reach about 300 million, which is not bad.”

Ye Xiaoxiao, who was immersed in calculating the data, showed joy on everyone's face, and before bursting into cheers, she said: "If the 120% off drinks are replaced with standard price drinks, the total turnover figure will become about 1000 million, and the profit will also increase." Quadrupled, the monthly net profit is about [-] million. It is a few million worse than Sunset Return, but Sunset Return is one-third larger than ours, which cannot be made up for.”

Shen Mili narrowed her eyes with a smile, and nodded vigorously: "Mr. Ye is right, our 20% off drinks sold more than [-] tonight. Facts have proved that drinks are the soul of the bar. When the [-]% off drinks are cancelled, the business The weight and profit can be pulled up immediately."