My Son, You Just Entered Elementary School, How Can You Become The Richest Person?

Beating people definitely can't be beaten.

But to fool other people's parents, Gu Xiu really didn't dare to wear it.

After all, my dad opened a restaurant in order to make people repeat customers. If you let people know about it, you can take care of your business, and as a result, your children will be addicted to games.

I'm afraid that Gu Jianjun will have to kill himself.

In the end, in order to remedy, Gu Xiu could only apply for funds from Gu Jianjun and asked Shi Qingsong to buy some small gifts specially prepared for middle school students.

As for what kind of gift

it is? Nonsense, of course, it is an excellent essay model! At

the age of studying hard, you should study hard, what kind of game should you play?

It was originally just a compromise method, but the result was unexpected.

Because of this, the parents of middle school students who originally brought their children to dinner can still get a book to assist their son's study when they leave after paying the money.

One by one, they were full of praise on the spot:

"Tsk, boss, your store is good, it's the first time I've seen someone who delivers

books to children!" "Yes, yes, encouraging children to study hard, it's also the idea of those of us who are parents, read more books when it's okay."

"Yes, after I go back, I will ask this kid to write an essay about eating in your restaurant today

!" "This is a good idea, boss, you are busy, we will come back next time

!" "I will go back later, just tell my brother and let him bring the child to

eat!" "That's right, yes, it tastes good, the price is not expensive, and your service is so good, my family will eat out in the future, so I will choose your house!"

"..."

Gu Jianjun's mouth couldn't close when he smiled.

Parents of the students laughed as well.

But he didn't notice at all that his own child, the eyes full of resentment and resentment.

Fortunately.

Shi Qingsong is his little follower anyway, and it won't be good if he is beaten to death when he goes back to school.

With this in mind, Gu Xiu finally stuffed a few bookmarks into these books.

If you open a bookmark in the book, you can find Shi Qingsong to receive the stand-alone version of the legend.

Hearing this, the middle school students regained their joy.

As for elementary school students, there is no opinion.

In fact, although there are many middle school students who came this time, the largest number of them are elementary school students.

The reason is simple.

Because this morning, when the school ended, everyone suddenly found it when they walked out of the school gate.

At the school gate, there were all kinds of handsome balloons, and Gu Xiu directly brought a balloon costume and stopped at the school gate.

That turn heads.

In this case, Gu Xiu only needs to say:

"Gourmet Meike opened today, as long as you are a primary school student, you can send balloons when you go to dinner, and the drinks are free to drink!"

This lethality can be called top-notch!

In comparison, primary school students are much more expensive than middle school students.

What else can parents do?

Grit their teeth and go to the restaurant!

In the end, this hasty marketing was a huge success.

It wasn't until near two o'clock that the bustling restaurant finally began to quiet down.

Gu Jianjun's face was radiant, and his face was full of joy:

"Son, you are really your father's lucky star, amazing, you brought so many students!" "How's

the situation?" Gu Xiu shrugged and asked.

"I haven't settled the accounts yet, but I definitely earned it today. Although Gu Jianjun was sweating profusely, he was excited:

"It's just noon, and I have turned over the stage at least twice!"

Look at whether a hotel loses money or not, it looks at the attendance rate, and to put it bluntly, whether the hotel can be full.

The

so-called turnover is, of course, changing guests after a table has eaten a wave of customers.

The higher the rollover.

It shows that the more prosperous the business, the more money you make.

Flipping the stage twice, it's not too high, but at noon, and most of them are students, this score is still very strong.

However, seeing that Comrade Gu Jianjun's mouth was crooked, Gu Xiu couldn't help but knock two sentences:

"It's only noon today, but a lot of problems have already been exposed.

"The waiters are not skilled enough, and the enthusiasm is enough, but they are too messy, they seem very chaotic, and they do not cooperate well with each other. "

The kitchen is good at cooking speed, but there is too much waste of ingredients, and this waste should be controlled as much as possible, and there are hygiene problems. "

You have to take this dad seriously and make it clear to the chef.

"We are now a restaurant, not a restaurant in the village, not that he does not care about hygiene, but that he should at least pay attention to the stove not to be so dirty."

"And Dad, you, it's not a small problem.

"Remember, you're not a partner who invests money to do chores, you're the only owner of the hotel, and what you need to do is take care of the overall situation.

"In the kitchen and at the front desk, you have to be mindful at all times, I understand that you want to help, but even if you help serve the food as a waiter."

"Don't spend all your days in the kitchen as a helper.

"The guests want you to entertain, you have to solve the problem, you hide in the back, what if there is any mess in front?"

In an instant, Gu Jianjun couldn't raise his head.

Many people in the hotel were puzzled when they saw this scene.

Fortunately

, Gu Xiu's classmates will not completely lose face to his father, and after talking about some existing problems, Gu Xiu gave a thumbs up:

"Although there are many problems, after all, it is the first day, everyone has no experience, and chaos is inevitable."

"But to be sure, we performed very well at noon today, and the waiters were very enthusiastic and let the diners see our service.

"The chef's stir-fry is also very beautiful, with all the color, flavor and flavor, and everyone said they liked it.

"Dad, you are not bad, especially the wrong dish on the table, you directly send wine and food, and resolve the contradiction very beautifully, which must be praised

!" "There is still an afternoon ahead, everyone must continue to work hard, perform well in the evening, and everyone has a red envelope for opening

!" "Come on!"

Give a slap and then a sweet date, and everyone in the hotel suddenly became excited.

At noon, Gu Xiu stepped on the dot and went to school.

School ends in the afternoon, and it's time for the next two days of the weekend.

When I returned to the hotel, I saw that the main road that was originally back to the street was already full of all kinds of cars, motorcycles, and bicycles.

The food is beautiful, and the business continues to be booming.

A large part of this is because after the student party returned to school in the morning, they all held small gifts, which strongly stimulated the whole school.

It's not even just about one school.

After all, a bunch of elementary school students, all walking on the street with balloons, can't attract attention if they don't want to.

That night, the turnover rate of the gourmet customers reached four tables!

This terrifying turnover rate made Gu Xiu, a reborn guest, unable to help but be dumbfounded.

I was busy until more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the last table was checked out and left, and everyone in the hotel was finally relieved from the busy state.

After cleaning, Gu Jianjun took out a bunch of red envelopes.

One for each person.

Not only the staff of the hotel, but also the three balloon weavers invited by Gu Xiu.

Although there is not much money in the red envelope, it still makes the employees excited.

No surprises.

Tomorrow they will be even more enthusiastic.

waited until the hotel was gone, Gu Jianjun pulled up the shutter door, and from tonight, the father and son will live in the courtyard at the back.

Gu Jianjun was overjoyed, took the account book and a wad full of money, and pretended to say:

"Son, take a math problem for you."

"Today, we spend fifty yuan per person per table, there are a total of 20 tables, how much do you say we have

here full?" "One thousand yuan, do you still need to count it?" Gu Xiu pursed his lips.

"Uh... It's worthy of being my son!" Gu Jianjun sneered: "Then let's turn over the stage twice in the morning, which is equivalent to three full seats, and four times in the evening, which is equivalent to..."

Gu Xiu pursed his lips.

Childish!