Laid-off and re-employment

At first, Zhang Bieyu was very happy when he heard that there was a new store next door. He felt that although the new store would attract some of his own traffic, the back kitchen could breathe a sigh of relief. After forming a business circle, he could also attract the traffic from outside. Come on, it's a win-win situation.

As a result, when the signboard was hung up, it was a slap in the face, telling Zhang Bieyu that the people in this society were sinister.

It's not that he doesn't welcome competition, but you have to compete in a fair manner. What does it mean to hit my shield with my gun?Selling spears, shields, and swords, right?

Just when the business was booming, someone did this kind of thing to get a share of the pie. Zhang Bieyu was in the worst mood. He crushed out the cigarette in his hand, and Zhang Feifan who was next to him immediately gave the boss a tissue to wipe his hands.

Zhang Feifei has accompanied him to start a business up to this day. He knows Zhang Bieyu's pain and anger in his heart, but he has to calm down more at this time.

Zhang Feifei comforted him and said, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, Dolly the cloned sheep only lived for four years, and they certainly won't live long either!"

Zhang Bieyu said quietly: "He's the best!"

In fact, Zhang Bieyu wasn't very worried, after all, after Wang Mazi became popular, a group of Liu Mazi, Li Mazi, Huangfu Mazi Malatang appeared behind him, and it turned out that Wang Mazi's business was not the best yet.

Now that everyone's education level has risen, there are not a few people who despise this copying culture, and I can completely trust the moral level of diners.

But that being said, shopping malls are like battlefields, and only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles.

Boss Zhang was silent for two seconds, and issued the first instruction: "Zhang Feifan, find two people to come with me, and find out what they have done."

Zhang Feifei had already expected that Zhang Bieyu would say this, and he had already prepared candidates. He stretched out his hand to pat him, and Zhang Qianping and Song Ji walked over, one called brother and the other uncle, and said hello to Zhang Bieyu.

"The two of them have nothing to do during the winter vacation. They said that they came back to the store to work as an intern. They happened to come to help Brother Zhang." Zhang Feifei said.

Zhang Bieyu frowned: "It's only New Year's Day, it's a holiday so early? Isn't there still exam week?"

Song Ji smiled and waved his hands: "Usually if you do a good job in kung fu, just read the books before the exam, it's no problem."

Zhang Qianping is different from Song Ji. He directly plans ahead and looks at the problem from a developmental perspective: "Anyway, I can't pass the exam. I'll go out to work first to save some money for the make-up exam."

Zhang Bieyu: ...

Zhang Bieyu: "Do you want to go back and review? If you can save one class, it is one class."

Zhang Qianping: "I've made up my mind, Uncle Zhang, you don't have to persuade me."

Zhang Bieyu looked at Zhang Feifan again, and found that he was already smiling at himself in relief: "Let him go, Brother Zhang, you can help you solve this matter, it is also a merit of our old Zhang family."

Things have come to this, Zhang Bieyu said it was useless, asked Zhang Feifan to prepare some nasty food for Yan Zhuoying, and took the two children straight to the No. [-] store in the cottage, Kaixuan Grand Hotel.

You don't even dare to call it the Triumph Hotel, but you dare to be there first? Big guts!

Zhang Bieyu brought Zhang Qianping and Song Ji at the door, and once again told them to go in quietly. They just came to check the situation, and there was no need to fight with others.

"Sneak into the shop, don't shoot people." Zhang Bieyu had just told them not to get excited, but turned around and broke the defense himself.

One, two or three guys were serving food in chef uniforms, and their faces looked like Xiao Feng's meal substitutes.

What are you doing!Someone copied my face!Is the new trend of beauty makeup now Xiao Feng imitation makeup?

Zhang Qianping and Song Ji hurriedly supported Zhang Bieyu, comforting him not to be angry and sick, and there was no one to replace him. When the waiter saw a guest coming, he immediately came forward to say hello. Zhang Bieyu took a deep breath and maintained his etiquette: "Three ,Thanks."

When he sat down on the chair, Zhang Bieyu's heart beat a little fast.

Song Ji sat in the store and looked around. After observing carefully for a while, he lowered his voice and said to Zhang Bieyu who was ordering: "Uncle, don't be angry, these people are no match for our little Brother Feng."

Zhang Bieyu was taken aback: "Have you met Xiao Feng?"

"I've seen the photos." Zhang Qianping said aside, "He's pretty handsome, but he's still a bit worse than my uncle."

Zhang Bieyu: ...

Your uncle doesn't even dare to say that himself.

"In short, in terms of appearance, they are just Xiao Feng's replacements, and they are not high-end." As expected of Sister Tao's younger brother, Song Ji knew the importance of masculinity, so he immediately began to advise Zhang Bieyu, "Brother, if you are willing If we have to go out, let us Xiao Feng dress cooler, and just wear a tight vest and overalls to serve food, there must be a huge crowd of people."

Zhang Bieyu frowned: "First of all, we sell rice, not meat. Second, it's not that I can spare it, but that you, Brother Feng, can spare it."

There are principles for doing business, and Zhang Bieyu believes in this very much.And the main problem is that Feng Zhuoyue is not that kind of gym guy, his figure is not very attractive, and it is useless to wear less.

He looked again at the menu of the Triumph Hotel in front of him. The signature dishes were almost the same, and some side dishes were still different.

Zhang Bieyu was even a little thankful that there was no one-to-one-to-one copying of the golden ratio.

He ordered a signature dish that was the same as his own restaurant's Spicy Fried Chicken, and asked Song Ji and Zhang Qianping to order one, then handed the order to the waiter and began to wait for the food to be served.

Zhang Bieyu was afraid that someone would imitate my face, and he would also imitate his.As a result, when the dishes were served, he felt relieved as soon as he smelled the taste.

The taste is mediocre, but the chef may shake his hands badly, the seasoning is too heavy, and he has to drink water after two mouthfuls.As a result, there is no free tea in the store, so I can only order drinks for myself.

Not much to say, it is true that it is good for Moutai.

If Zhang Bieyu was a customer, he might feel that the price of the food was too low, and he said that Nima would refund the money, but it is a pity that he is the boss next door, so the more he eats, the more he feels at ease, feeling pain and happiness.

According to this level of development, this store is not to be feared.

But there was one thing that he was very puzzled about, why the young handsome guys in chef uniforms were all smiles serving the dishes at other tables, and they were just the ladies who finished the dishes.

Zhang Bieyu took the initiative to ask the cashier at the front desk when he finally paid the bill, but got an answer that the handsome guy only serves female customers, and male customers do not have this treatment.

Before he could speak, Song Ji next to him said, "What if I'm gay? Shouldn't I also enjoy this service?"

For a moment, all eyes at the counter were focused on Song Ji. Zhang Bieyu, who was really gay, stood beside him with a shocked expression, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Of course, I'm just saying that if I'm not gay." Song Ji was very frank, and looked at the cashier. "I think you can think about this issue."

The waiter nodded blankly: "Okay, I will respond to the boss."

A group of people left the shop, Zhang Bieyu still hadn't recovered a little bit, immersed in Song Ji's if, Zhang Qianping also stood by and peeked at Song Ji and dared not speak.

"Are we going to the next one?" Song Ji touched his stomach, feeling that he was not full.

Zhang Bieyu hurriedly said, "The next one, the next one."

The next stop is not Tianhou, but Triumph.

As soon as the three of them entered the store, the waiter immediately came up to greet them, with a warm attitude and gentle speech, so that no one could find anything wrong.

If both of them are mountains, then Men Triumph belongs to the high-end goods in the mountains, and A imitates the original factory to make boards.One is Li Gui, and the other is six-eared macaque.

The situation became serious in an instant, and Zhang Bieyu's heart sank when he looked at the menu, and found that there was very little overlap between the signature dishes on it and the Arc de Triomphe, and there was also their own main dish, sauerkraut sausage.

Damn it, it's still my favorite fat intestine!

Zhang Bieyu's eyes were so bright that he almost wanted to see through the menu. He was about to call the waiter to order, when suddenly a gong sounded next to him, which made him utter a monkey cry of "Oh".

Turning around, I saw that it was the waiter serving the food. Several people came over with sauerkraut sausages in a big brass pot, and finished their line of serving food in their shop with calm faces: "Every door wishes customers all wishes come true, The business is fat and the happiness lasts forever!"

Great corporate culture!My dad's name is Kaixuan, your dad's name is Menmen, we both have a bright future!

Zhang Bieyu was deeply shocked, he didn't expect that someone would fight harder than him.He also couldn't figure it out, why didn't he change the sign and decorate it if he had such an idea, and insisted on doing the same thing as himself?

"Business is not easy these days." Song Ji murmured.

Zhang Qianping nodded crazily. Although he felt a little embarrassed, he still remembered the supplementary examination fee for the start of school, and he was loyal to his uncle Zhang: "Uncle, you only need to give me 100 yuan once, and I will call you too."

Zhang Bieyu was even more surprised when he heard this. He looked at Zhang Qianping and said, "One call is 100 yuan. Do you think you work in an auction house? It's not as expensive as you to sell a call for wheat video."

The gong rang one after another in the store, and finally it hit Zhang Bieyu and his table.

When the dishes were served, the aroma alone beat the one just now.Zhang Bieyu took a sip with a complicated mood. It can't be said to be perfect, but it can also be said to be very distinctive.

Plagiarism is not terrible, but if you have ideas, this is a protracted battle.

After the meal, the three of them were very silent. Song Ji gave equal evaluations, but Zhang Qianping said: "The store is too noisy. Although the gong is fresh, it is too noisy."

Zhang Bieyu thought for a while and said, "The gong is fine, but there is something wrong with the place where it was struck."

He figured it out, since everyone came to imitate me, then I will also imitate you.Opening a restaurant, there is no shame in learning from others, the real money you get is the real thing.

Today he, Zhang Bieyu, wants to use his energy to defeat magic with magic!

Zhang Bieyu then took Zhang Qianping and Song Ji to a special store to buy a gong. Although online shopping may be cheaper, but now we can't wait so much.

Zhang Bieyu returned to the store, before he could arrange for Zhang Qianping to knock the gong at the door to attract customers, Zhang Feifan came out to stop him, and asked with a complicated face, "You said that brother Yan wants to eat bad food, is this serious?"

You're not embarrassing me, Fat Tiger!

"No, he has to control his appetite for filming recently." Zhang Bieyu glanced at his phone, raised his brows and said in a low voice, "It's okay, he will come by himself later and tell you, first prepare something that you think is not tasty."

Zhang Feifei said honestly: "I don't think there is anything bad to eat."

Zhang Bieyu: ...

He thought for a while and said, "Then prepare something that you think humans can't eat."