Rural Shennong

In fact, Yan Kaipeng was very moved by Yang's proposal.

The recent operating income has doubled compared to Shenghai Hotel's previous best business, fueling his ambition.

But regarding the matter of opening a new store, he can't make the decision at all, and his father still has the final say on the Yan family.

Yan Kaipeng returned home and reported Yu Yang's plan to Yan Jingquan.

After Yan Jingquan listened, he smiled slightly and said, "Son, that Yu Yang's proposal is very good."

"If you want greater returns, don't be stingy with investing."

"His previous publicity plan invested a lot. You can see that it has been almost half recovered in just a few days."

"I think so too." Yan Kaipeng was very happy: "Dad, the business of welcoming guests in the central block is about to ruin our family."

"In my opinion, let's take advantage of this opportunity to acquire Yingkelai Hotel, and with a little renovation, it can be used as our branch."

Yan Jingquan nodded: "You have a good idea."

"In this way, we will have one less competitor and one more source of income, killing two birds with one stone."

They didn't take Pingxin Restaurant seriously at all, and they didn't even talk about it.

Because in the eyes of Yan's father and son, Pingxin Restaurant and Chen Ping have already become little grasshoppers that can be crushed to death at any time.

Welcome Hotel is the earliest large-scale hotel in Ningdong County, and Shenghai Hotel can be regarded as a rising star.

Back then, the Yan family saw that welcoming guests made a lot of money, so they followed their example and opened the Shenghai Hotel.

The Yan family's influence in Ningdong County is stronger than that of the boss who welcomes guests.

Ten years have passed, and several branches have been opened one after another, taking away a large number of customers who welcome customers.

To welcome guests to the hotel, we can only rely on the advantages of a time-honored brand and the old customers accumulated over the years to survive.

Now that there are top-quality dishes, the Shenghai Hotel has soared into the sky, and it is completely over to welcome guests.

The Yan family put forward their intention to acquire, but the boss of Welcome Guest had no choice but to agree.

The real estate of this store does not belong to him. If he continues to persist, he will not even be able to afford the wages of his employees.

If he didn't take advantage of one year's rent and sell the store as soon as possible, what awaited him would be nothing but nothing.

After two days of negotiations, Yan's family agreed to welcome guests to the hotel at a price of 200 million yuan.

In fact, most of the money is rent, and the rest of the decoration and belongings are not considered money at all.

People in Ningdong County were stunned when they found out that the signboard of Shenghai Hotel No.

"I heard that the Yan family spent more than 200 million yuan. Is it really him?"

"The Yan family wants to dominate Ningdong's high-end catering industry!"

"Isn't it a bit too much to say that you dominate? Pingxin Restaurant also uses top-quality dishes, and they have opened branches."

Pingxin Restaurant is a joke in the upper circles of Ningdong County.

With the rise of Shenghai Hotel day by day, the source of the hotel's best dishes has also been dug out.

After all, there are so many employees in Shenghai Hotel, and there are too many people talking about it, so some news will always spread.

Coupled with the testimonies of many old customers who had gone to Pingxin Restaurant before, Chen Ping's name began to spread in the county.

Although many big bosses have never met Chen Ping, most of them have heard of such a person.

Especially after he opened a branch diagonally across from No. [-] store of Shenghai Hotel, many people regarded Chen Ping as a fool.

When the No. [-] store of Shenghai Hotel opened, all the eyes of Ningdong County were focused on it, and no one paid attention to that idiot Chen Ping.

Even the regular customers of Pingxin Restaurant were attracted to them.

At this time, the Pingxin restaurant can really be regarded as empty.

From morning to night, only a few of the most loyal die-hard supporters still come here to eat.

When the accounts were settled at night, the turnover of Pingxin Restaurant hit a record low, only 400 yuan.

Employees have long been used to it.

Recently, the turnover of restaurants will not make history?

Chen Ping held more than a dozen bills: "The current income is not as good as before."

"But I can't let everyone work in vain. All the money should be paid out as bonuses. Don't feel too little."

Wang Xiaolei couldn't stand it any longer: "Boss, our wages are not low, even if you don't give us bonuses, you should."

"And you just opened a new store, so much investment, the cost has not been recovered yet."

"Forget about the bonus, I don't care about others, anyway, I don't want it."

Other employees have also expressed their opinions that they are unwilling to ask for bonuses.

Some employees also said that they can owe their wages first, and wait for the restaurant's business to improve.

Bai Yingying sighed: "Brother Aping, you should think of a way to revive the restaurant first."

"We are all willing to continue working with you, and no one wants to see the restaurant end like this!"

Chen Ping's heart warmed up. With such loyal employees, why worry about things failing?

"You guys, don't you think the bonus is too small?" Chen Ping joked.

"Don't forget it. I'll make it up for you when our business is done well in the future."

"Wages must be paid."

"As for how to find a way to save the restaurant, don't worry about it!"

"My branches are all open, isn't this a good way?"

The employees couldn't laugh or cry, they didn't understand why Chen Ping was still full of blind self-confidence at this moment.

Chen Ping got up and said, "There aren't many customers these days, I'm going to give you a holiday first, you go home and have a relaxing weekend first, to recharge your spirits."

"Next week, the store will be busy again. When the time comes, you will all have your feet hit the back of your head. Don't complain about being tired or tired."

All the employees left the restaurant and did not disperse, but gathered together and discussed in a low voice.

"I'd rather work hard and work harder, but I can't go on like this."

"You said, why did the boss suddenly give us a vacation?"

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Could it be that the boss wants to stabilize us and doesn't want to pay us wages, so he took the opportunity to sneak away?"

After the voice fell, the faces of many employees changed.

Seeing everyone's bewildered look, Wang Xiaolei couldn't help scolding angrily: "Do you still have any conscience?"

"Boss Chen gave everyone more bonuses than their salaries. Have you ever met such a conscientious boss before?"

"Boss Chen is not that kind of person at all. If he says there is a way, there must be a way!"

Bai Yingying also nodded firmly: "I believe Brother Aping, he has never disappointed anyone in what he promised."

Hearing this, all the employees suddenly felt a little guilty.

That's right, with Boss Chen's personality, if he really wants to close the store, he will definitely let them know.

After discussing for a long time, they finally decided to trust Chen Ping and go to the dark with him.

But during the two-day weekend, what method will Chen Ping use to bring Pingxin Restaurant back to life?

Everyone thought about it, but they couldn't think of a reason.

That night, many people lost sleep.

No matter what kind of thoughts everyone has, the sun will rise as usual the next day.

Pingxin Restaurant is still deserted as usual, and there are even fewer cars in the parking lot.

Everyone knows that Shenghai Hotel has opened another branch, which is enough to relieve the pressure of the previous branches.

Shenghai Hotel is busy as usual. From the front desk to the back kitchen, everyone is smiling.

The only difference is that Chen Ping did not load the vegetables on the tricycle as usual.

He stood at the door of his house, stretched himself, looked in the direction of the county town and said to himself:

"It's time for the show to begin! Yan Kaipeng, are you ready?"