"General Shang Zhang, do you have any ideas for this buffet?"

At this moment, wealthy businessmen from Jiangnan are visiting Zhang Mansion.

The person known as Zhang Zongshang is an imperial merchant of Tianyun Kingdom. His family has been involved in business for generations, ranging from cloth weaving to handicrafts to eating in restaurants.

Mr. Zhang had a big belly, so he took a careful sip of the tea cup handed over by the maid.

"You think everyone is like the Chinese people. They are of high quality and don't eat much. They put the fruits outside without looking at them. Why don't you try putting some food in front of your restaurant?"

All the wealthy businessmen, who have more or less restaurant properties in their names, are all deep in thought at this moment.

Indeed, for the sake of reputation, they will hold several soup-giving activities every year, but they will deploy many big hands at the scene to prevent those people from looting.

Wang Liangyou remembers the first time he served porridge. He had no experience at that time. As soon as they brought out a large pot of vegetarian porridge, a group of refugees came up and robbed them all.

Because there was no one to guard it, and no manpower was deployed, the pot of freshly cooked porridge was accidentally knocked over during the looting process.

Wang Liang was furious and vowed never to give those unruly people any food again.

Wang Liang didn't dare to think about putting free fruit candies and tea outside like Hua Xia did. He probably would have dared to beat up even those unruly people, even if they deployed manpower.

Wang Liang shook his head: "Forget it, our people here don't have such good qualities. More importantly, our people have been hungry for too long."

Yes, if you can maintain elegance and maintain good qualities, who wouldn't want to? Who would be willing to be a disgusting and troublesome person.

It’s not because Tianyun Kingdom’s food is limited, they don’t have enough to eat, and they don’t have enough clothes to wear. Therefore, as long as there is an opportunity, the people will swarm in and grab the food.

If An Ran heard what they said, she would definitely tell them that it had nothing to do with whether she was full or not.

There are people who like to take advantage of others everywhere, even in China. The eggs on sale in supermarkets are also snatched up by some people.

Some dessert shops make free cakes, and the exquisite cakes will be sold out in less than ten minutes.

It's just that the buffet is positioned for diners near office buildings or schools, which isolates some unqualified diners.

Zhang General Shang has obviously thought about this problem. As an imperial merchant, his business is in contact with the royal family. The royal nobles have strict etiquette and are most concerned about face outside.

In his restaurants for nobles, sometimes, in order to retain customers and give them a sense of belonging, they would give them exquisite small gifts or newly developed dishes.

These customers are not like those unscrupulous people. After getting free gifts, they will also tip the waiter.

The waiters like this kind of guests the most. Although they beat and scold the servants at every turn, the rewards they give are really tempting.

"What does Mr. Zhang mean?"

"I don't think this can be done. We still have to think twice." Mr. Zhang looked enigmatic, and others were also embarrassed. say what.

Let alone wealthy businessmen, no one in the entire Tianyun Kingdom has ever been exposed to the buffet industry.

A group of wealthy businessmen over fifty years old, now transformed into curious babies, gathered around and discussed all the issues they could think of.

"It seems that this business is indeed difficult to do. Hey, it's strange. Our Tianyun Kingdom doesn't have the strength."

The wealthy businessmen shook their heads in regret. After the banquet, you could hear their long sighs on the way home.

"Are they all gone?" Zhang Fushang opened his drunken eyes and asked his son next to him.

"Dad, all the guests have left."

Mr. Zhang, who had been unconscious just now, opened his eyes and was still half drunk.

"Dad, do we really not do a buffet? You see how good Huaxia's business is, but you didn't see the painful expressions on those uncles.

Mr. Zhang sat up straight: "Who said we won't do it?"

"Ah? Then you just said you wouldn't do it in front of everyone." Master Zhang's eyes were full of disbelief.

"There is no business without treachery, haven't you heard? If they all do it, what else will we make?"

Who has never had barbecue? The beauty of China's model is self-service. To do this business, you have to take advantage of surprises and make money while you are alone. If businessmen all over the country open buffets, how can they make money?

Mr. Zhang glanced at his son. His son had clear and stupid eyes. Hey, I really don’t know who followed this IQ. If his son didn’t look exactly like him, he would have wanted to take a blood test for a kiss.

"Tomorrow, you go find someone to make arrangements. There is no need to reopen the restaurant. Just choose a few restaurants with good locations, renovate them and open them."

Zhang Zongshang knew that his son was simple and careless, and all the things arranged for him were given down to the smallest details.

A few days later, the streets and alleys were filled with buffets.

"Didn't I say that buffets are not easy to make? How come you have all the people to open one?" Mr. Zhang was trembling with anger. He thought he had the upper hand, but when they opened, at least three buffet restaurants opened on that street!

"General Shang Zhang, you are so ungrateful. You asked us to stay away. You opened the business secretly by yourself. Are you cool?" General Shang Zhang was attacked by various members of the chamber of commerce.

"Forget it, now that everyone is open, let's each eat according to our abilities." Seeing that he was being ignored, Mr. Zhang said a few nice words and returned to his restaurant.

When it opened, the wealthy businessmen were full of ambition.

Three days later, all the wealthy businessmen were eating eggplants beaten by frost.

"Help, close the store quickly."

"Oh God, are all the refugees fleeing the famine coming to my store?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, never again, I won't open a buffet."

Mr. Zhang worked hard and finally squeezed out from the crowd.

Mr. Zhang stood at the door and looked in. Are those people savages?

Before opening, Mr. Zhang had already thought of some countermeasures.

The store did not entertain poor people, and only those who were well-dressed could enter. Those people actually saved their money to rent clothes!

The beggar under the bridge that day saved up the money he had begged for several days without eating or drinking, rented a set of clothes, and guarded the meat area when he came in. As soon as something new came out, he started looting it.

There were also many people who secretly packed the food back. Mr. Zhang made a rule that those who wasted and packed the food would be fined. Those who packed the food were found and ate them alive in front of everyone.

Are they still human? That’s raw meat!

Mr. Zhang failed to attract any of the distinguished guests he wanted to attract.

People say that there is no shortage of money and meat to eat. The barbecue cooked by the chef at home is more delicious, and they don’t want to compete with a group of unruly people for food.

Mr. Zhang was about to cry but had no tears. He just wanted to look up to the sky and scream: "What evil have I done?"

In just three days, all buffet stores suffered heavy losses. On the fourth day, they closed their stores and announced the end of the buffet era.

In three days, the owner of the only profitable clothing rental shop said: "Choice is greater than hard work."

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