Plane Store: I rely on five-star reviews to become rich and live forever

I thought that Mrs. Chen would never come to the photo studio again, but unexpectedly, this person shamelessly came to occupy a seat the next morning.

The reason is simple, because the ladies who came today are definitely not the same group as those who came yesterday.

Even if a lady mentioned to people in her circle that she was such a famous person, but now she doesn’t have a mobile phone to take pictures, who knows what she looks like?

All the clothes and hair accessories have been changed, making him even more unrecognizable.

As for the shopkeeper and clerk of the photo studio, she is not afraid anymore. Since the Taoist priest can come, she can sit there as long as she wants, and no one can drive her away!

Temporary face is not important. If her daughter finds a good marriage, the whole family will rise to a higher level. When the time comes, who will dare to laugh at her?

"Why is she here again..." Wu Youhe whispered beside Gu Xingyan without having to go on a business trip today.

Their internal employees all know that Taoist Master Shangqing paid money to stay. Moreover, he has become very famous in the county because of his recent work as a clothing model, and he can also attract traffic by sitting in the store.

But that Mrs. Chen, don’t scare away the other guests!

Gu Xingyan was also thinking about this problem. It didn't matter whether he rushed or not. He could only order a paper man to keep an eye on all the customers who kept looking for excuses not to place orders, and then go back to the office to print something.

So on this day, every time Mrs. Chen refilled her cup of tea, a waiter would come up to her with a brochure and ask her if she had chosen the theme to be photographed.

The ladies who had been having a good chat at first gradually realized something was wrong.

"Mrs. Chen, haven't you decided what to shoot yet? I think the theme of 'Taoyao' is very suitable for your daughter, and the name is also auspicious."

"This...I can't make up my mind for the moment."

The enthusiastic wife flipped through a few more pages and recommended: "How about this 'Apricot Rain'? I heard from the lady who took the photo that the sky was filled with apricot petals during the photoshoot, which was very romantic."

"But this dress is the flagship model of Zhang's tailor shop, and too many people are wearing it..." Mrs. Chen found a reason to refuse.

"What about this 'Liyun'?"

"'Sanruo' is also available. Few people choose the green one, which looks refreshing."

The ladies talked about it and found out that Mrs. Chen just couldn't get enough of it. Was it because she really couldn't choose, or because she didn't plan to take pictures?

There is a lady next door who has been paying attention to the movements here for a long time, because every time the paper man comes to see Mrs. Chen, he will stand next to her.

But she knew from other ladies that such a person had appeared in the photo studio. She looked back, looked at her for a long time, and said, "Hey, have you heard about it? A stingy lady came to the photo studio yesterday and caused a scene. !”

Mrs. Chen's heart skipped a beat and she didn't dare to answer.

"Who is it? What happened?" The other ladies said they wanted to hear the gossip.

"I heard that she came from Guangling County. She didn't plan to take pictures at all. She brought her daughter here to meet the young men! Pfft..." The lady covered her lips and laughed.

"Guangling County..." Some ladies immediately thought of something and glanced at Mrs. Chen.

Mrs. Chen put down the booklet, stood up and said, "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home, so I'll go back first!"

Then he took his daughter and left the photo studio.

The expressions of the ladies became ugly, and they all asked their son-in-law, were they not seduced just now?

If you don't even want to spend three hundred and sixty cents, what kind of good family can you be?

I came to the photo studio to have tea for two days just to catch golden turtles. Such an in-law might be able to attract blood in the future!

Mrs. Youzhizi was really angry. When she saw Gu Xingyan came back, she went over to complain, hoping that the store would take care of such scoundrels in the future. She also wanted to come here to take wedding photos after getting married!

Gu Xingyan listened carefully to the lady's opinions and nodded, "You are right. If there are two similar situations, it will make everyone feel bad. I have also thought of a way. Tomorrow Let’s start the implementation. What do you think?”

Although several ladies did not complain, they were all paying attention here, wondering what the store could do to prevent them from being harassed by bad people.

"Shopkeeper, please tell me!"

"Thank you for your trouble, shopkeeper!"

Gu Xingyan unfolded the form he had just printed for everyone to see:

"Thank you, madam. There are a lot of orders now. Everyone sitting in the store will inevitably waste your time, so we will implement an appointment system tomorrow.

“Every day at Chenshi and Sishi in the morning, and at Weishi and Shenshi in the afternoon, two quotas will be opened in each of these four time periods.

“You only need to send one person to make an appointment, determine the type and number of people to be photographed, pay the minimum amount in advance, and then you can come and shoot at the agreed time.

"This way, everyone won't have to wait so long in the store."

Mrs. Changzi immediately applauded: "Yes, according to this method, you can identify who has not placed an order!"

The other ladies were a little silent. In this way, when they came over, wouldn't there be only one or two customers left in the store?

How about going on a blind date?

Huh?

Wait a minute!

Why do they want to go on a blind date in a photo studio?

Isn't that the matchmaker's business?

Do you also want to take advantage of it? What's the difference between you and Mrs. Chen?

but……

There were so many newlyweds in the photo studio before, this is more effective than burning incense in Yuelao Temple...

The tangle was a tangle, and no one raised any objections, because everyone knew that the quality of a marriage was not the responsibility of a photo studio.

If someone is really successfully deceived by people like Mrs. Chen, it is because they are blind.

The most that photo studios should consider is to make everyone wait less and ensure the quality of the pictures.

A lady counted the places, "We only receive eight groups of guests in one day? Is it too few? As far as I know, there are many people from out of town coming!"

Gu Xingyan had already considered this when recruiting the second batch of employees, "Madam, don't worry, our store has always provided door-to-door service, and the minimum purchase requirement is one tael of silver.

"The door-to-door fee is calculated according to the distance. The fee is 500 yuan within the county seat, and an additional 200 yuan is charged for each mile outside the county seat. There is no cap.

"The quota for door-to-door customers does not conflict with the quota for in-store customers. One is open for each time period."

Some ladies from out of town nodded, feeling that the price was much cheaper than expected.

Their wives, children, maids, grooms, and a whole bunch of people came over, and the travel and accommodation expenses were more than that, so the photo studio had to rely on its magic weapon to keep the price down.

With Gu Xingyan separated in this way, the photo studio can be much quieter, and she can get rid of the embarrassing title of "Blind Date Studio".

This allows guests who want to take other photos, such as Cen Qingxian, to walk in with confidence instead of being scared away by the ladies' warm and special gazes.

But Cen Qingxian really left a psychological shadow, and I felt it would be better for my wife to come forward in this kind of thing.

However, Xu Xiuyun was temporarily unavailable. The first real family portrait order in the store was taken by a family of monsters.

One morning, the morning fog still lingered on the street.

The watchman yawned as he left work. Halfway through, he met a woman in her fifties.

She had a pair of vertical pupils, three wrinkles on her forehead, and a beard on her cheeks. She was surrounded by five tigers, and she was walking on the street like this.

The watchman didn't feel embarrassed, he came forward to say hello enthusiastically: "Aunt Eighteen, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing?"