NFBE Chapter 113 Cut off the supply
Chapter 113 Cut off the supply
Chapter 113 Cut off the supply
Chapter 113 Cut off the supply
A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.
The dark clouds of underground banks have begun to gather, and the competition among Hongkelou's peers has become more and more fierce.
With the opening of the restaurant in the past few days, there are big rewards, discounts on the price of dishes, coupled with the strict control of the quality of the dishes in Hongkelou, and the authoritative news reported by the Metropolitan Daily.
It can be said that Hongkelou's popularity has skyrocketed in just a few days, and a long queue formed outside the entire Hongkelou.
From opening at 11 am to closing at 12 pm, the uninterrupted long queue is enough to explain everything.
A few days later, it was time for the weekly work report again.
Liu Xuan, Fan Xiaoxuan and others complained that the recent work was very tiring, and the flow of people was endless, and they didn't have any time to breathe.
"Don't talk about going to the bathroom, we don't even have time to drink water." The foreman Qiao Yushi said helplessly.
"Then I'm still the general manager, not working at the front line." Fan Xiaoxuan said.
……
Seeing the two arguing like a pair of enemies, Liu Xuan couldn't help asking jokingly: "Although you complain so much, but look at your expressions, you are so happy, aren't you satisfied?"
"Ha ha ha ha."
The crowd burst into laughter.
The recent hard work is hard work, but it's all worth it. The explosion of Hongkelou shows that what they are insisting on is meaningful, and they can prove the value of their lives. Of course they are happy.
"Don't worry, a new batch of employees will come in soon. Once they have learned the work process, it will naturally be a lot easier for you." Chu Feng said.
After the internal staff meeting.
"Liu Xuan, please wait a moment."
After everyone has left.
"How is the situation lately?"
Liu Xuan looked calm.
"It's normal, nothing."
But the more Liu Xuan said this, the more strange Chu Feng felt.
"The Su family will definitely not give up so easily. What's more, our Hongke Building is currently in the limelight. You should not just focus on the prosperous business every day. You need to be careful about other things as well."
"As for the internal management of the hotel, you should delegate it to Fan Xiaoxuan, so just let it go."
Liu Xuan understood what Chu Feng meant and nodded.
"I know this."
Chu Feng's suspicion was not unreasonable, because the booming business of Hongkelou was what the Su family wanted to see the most.
Inside the Moulin Rouge Café.
"Miss Long Lan, long time no see." Su Daqiang respectfully performed a Western etiquette.
Long Lan was wearing a dark red tight-fitting dress, matched with her retro makeup and hair, looking like a retro modern woman who came out of a movie.
She smiled and withdrew her right hand very naturally.
"Although I grew up abroad, it doesn't mean that anyone can kiss my hand."
Su Daqiang froze in embarrassment.
"Master Su, please sit down."
"Why are you here at our Moulin Rouge today? I've heard that you had a big disagreement with a young man in Longyuan Tea House."
At this moment, Su Chen stared at Long Lan with a bewildered look, and he took this opportunity to strike up a conversation with her.
"Miss Long, do you already know what happened before?"
"You know how hateful that Liu Xuan is, he is."
Long Lan raised her eyes to look at Su Chen, the tear mole at the corner of her eyes made her eyes look extraordinarily attractive.
"Master Su, don't be impatient. Speak slowly."
Long Lan's implication was to tell Su Chen not to speak, but I didn't even speak, so what's the rush for a son like you.
The bodyguard next to him handed Su Daqiang a package.
"Miss Long, I know you have never liked tacky things like gold, silver, and jewelry, so I prepared this for you as a tribute."
The moment Long Lan grabbed the package, she immediately became alert.
Here is the golden melon tribute tea, which is at least one hundred thousand and one tael of the best. It seems that this old man has something to ask of himself.
"Su Daqiang, if you have something to say, you might as well just say it. I can't accept this tribute tea."
Su Daqiang quickly evaded and said: "Miss Long, I really came here today to ask for something."
"It's about Hongkelou."
"I hope, Miss Long, you can cut off their supply chain of tea, coffee, and beverages."
Long Lan snorted coldly and leaned on the sofa.
Long Lan already knew that this guy Su Daqiang would go to the Temple of Three Treasures for nothing. Long Lan held the largest supply chain of tea, coffee and other raw materials in the city. Now Su Daqiang dared to lick his face and let himself blatantly cut off the supply and demand of a new restaurant.
Isn't this obviously doing something that people hate?
Are you kidding me? If Long Lan really did this, wouldn't she be scorned by other industries?
"I can't do this. Cutting off the supply chain is something that I, a little woman, cannot control."
"In other words, if there is money in front of them, will these suppliers be stupid and not make money?"
Su Daqiang knew this would happen a long time ago.
So he took out a box.
The moment it was opened, Long Lan's expression suddenly changed.
Long Lan, who was so surprised that his eyes widened, looked at the thing in front of him in disbelief.
"This favor, I helped!"
A few days later, all the drinks in Hongkelou were out of stock.
"No drink? How could this be?"
"Sorry, we haven't replenished the stock yet."
……
"What? We have to bring our own drinks when we come to your restaurant to eat? What kind of international joke!"
"We have to bring our own wine for dinner. This restaurant is really new, hahaha."
Hongkelou's business has been booming for two days, but its reputation has plummeted because of the catchphrase, "Bring your own drinks for your own meals."
There are different opinions on the Internet about the strange regulations of Hongkelou.
And when this matter was discovered by Chu Feng, it was already a big time.
Chu Feng hurriedly came to Liu Xuan's office.
"Liu Xuan, what's going on?"
At this moment, Liu Xuan was on the phone.
"Yes, can't you? Why? Mr. Chen, you don't want to come."
"Beep beep."
Liu Xuan has asked all of them now, but no one is willing to provide them with any drinks.
"Chu Feng, have we become the laughing stock of others now?"
Knowing that Liu Xuan was also feeling uncomfortable, Chu Feng said in relief, "It's not a laughing stock, but what happened to this drink? Our demand is so great, is it possible that these suppliers still don't pay us?"
After Liu Xuan explained clearly the ins and outs of what happened to the supplier in the past few days, Chu Feng realized that this was a long-planned plan.
"The people of the Su family really can't stand it any longer," Chu Feng said.
"We have to find a breakthrough in this matter."
"Breakthrough?" Liu Xuan frowned and thought.
"You mean Kieran?"
(End of this chapter)