Wang Dadong looked at Wang Xiaofei with depression. He felt that his heart seemed to be blocked.

If it weren't for Wang Xiaofei who was the one he valued, if it weren't for Wang Xiaofei's smartness, Wang Dadong wouldn't have sent Wang Xiaofei to the undercover and to see the situation on Zhongxin Fast Food.

But how is this possible! A Chinese restaurant created by a restaurant that actually created a model show.

Under normal circumstances, if KFC had such a model show activity, he could understand it, but it was Zhongxin Fast Food that created such an activity, which really puzzled him.

When the people below showed him the Beijing Daily newspaper, he didn't care much about Zhongxin Fast Food, because he felt that in ancient cities like Beijing in China, there would be no fast food that is rival to KFC Fast Food.

Wang Dadong has such confidence because wherever he opens KFC, it will become the most popular fast food in that place, rather than one of them. He feels that as long as he can open a store anywhere in the world, he will succeed.

Now, although the store has been successfully opened in Beijing, China, the limelight has been blocked by others.

Wang Dadong's face turned green.

It’s okay to have big yangko and catwalks, but there are also large-scale lottery events. The prizes are pagers worth 700 to 800 yuan, and they are one at noon and one at night. Other awards are also emerging one after another, all of which are good things that people long for.

Many times, Wang Dadong always had the idea of ​​being confident. After all, he had seen people with great world and strong storms. Not to mention countries around the world, but in Asia, there was nothing that Wang Dadong couldn't handle.

He really couldn't imagine that a fast food restaurant that emerged locally in China could actually overshadow his popularity when KFC opened.

"Wang Xiaofei, how do you position the price of fried chicken and other prices on Zhongxin Fast Food? Is it lower than ours?" Wang Dadong asked with a dark face.

In Wang Dadong's heart, since Zhongxin Fast Food has made such a big sacrifice, I am afraid that Zhongxin Fast Food will compete with him in terms of price. If this is the case, he has nothing to say.

Fighting price wars and competing for prices, Wang Dadong feels that there are no catering companies in the world that can compete with KFC.

"Manager Wang, I didn't eat the Chinese food part on Zhongxin Fast Food, but I looked at the menu there. The price of Chinese food can be said to be average, and the prices of restaurants similar to those in Beijing.

The price of Western food is almost the same as the price of ours, and there is no low-price promotion. Someone on their side had asked about this price before our KFC opened, which is the same as our price tag.

To be different, the coupons there were not made, but the price would last for a while. After a while, they would launch a membership card. At that time, as long as they go to Zhongxin Fast Food to eat or go shopping at Zhongxin Supermarket, they would all follow the membership price.” Wang Xiaofei seriously recounted what he saw at Zhongxin Fast Food.

In such a thing, Wang Xiaofei would not lie to Wang Dadong, nor would he let down Wang Dadong's trust, but! He would not hand over the extra things he deserved to Wang Dadong.

"You go down! Tell me, except for the people who reconcile, everyone else can get off work in about time. I have been busy today and have to rest well. There will be even more difficult challenges waiting for them tomorrow! After the turnover comes out tomorrow, I will give everyone a bonus." After Wang Dadong corrected his body, he said lightly to Wang Xiaofei.

At this time, although Wang Dadong's heart was shattered by countless grass and mud horses, and was filled with helpless sadness, he had already figured out a lot of things at this time, and some things needed him to operate slowly.

Let Wang Xiaofei tell him that he could get off work. Wang Dadong really understands that he has been busy all day on the opening day. If he doesn’t have a good rest, he will be unable to guarantee good work quality. After the turnover tomorrow, he will give everyone a bonus! It is also a very normal thing. KFC’s profit has always been very large. If it sells well, they will not be able to give employees the rewards.

Wang Dadong and the president behind him have always had an idea in his mind that after KFC enters the capital, it will spread out quickly and will go to China as quickly as possible. At this time, KFC's reputation must be established to make employees feel that KFC is good. Their efforts are not in vain.

When KFC first started to open its business, it must let its employees understand that as long as they put in their efforts, there will be rewards.

Just as Wang Dadong was waiting for the accountant to report the turnover on the day of opening, Zhongxin Fast Food's turnover was officially released.

Both the Chinese and Western Food Department of Zhongxin Fast Food achieved great victories, and the turnover of Zhongxin Fast Food that day reached a terrifying 360,000 yuan.

After Wang Bo heard this number, he felt like he wanted to shut down the machine. What, 360,000 yuan?!!

How is this possible?

If Zhongxin Fast Food is sold for 36,000 yuan a day, he may still believe it, but it would be too unrealistic to sell for 360,000 yuan a day. How much does Chinese people earn now? If so much money is sold for a hotel a day, then not everyone will open a hotel!

Wang Bo looked at the middle-aged accountant named Yang who came up to report, and he frowned slightly and asked, "Is this data accurate? Can you have so much money?"

Yang Chuhua stood up straight and straightened her chest. She spoke very seriously: "Today's data was drawn by our accounting department, which was collected by three Zhongxin Supermarket accountants from the Zhongxin Supermarket to count together. The money was packed in bundles, and there would be no errors in this data. We can even be accurate to the cents. Today, Zhongxin Fast Food's turnover is 363,427 yuan, 800 yuan, and 300 yuan."

Yang Chuhua was quite confident. After all, she came from the same professional class as Lin Xia, and there were three apprentices below to help her count the money. Four people went back and forth four times. One person might make mistakes, and two people might make mistakes, but four people would not have any problems after calculating four times.

363,427 yuan, 800,000 yuan, 30 cents, 100 cents?! What are you doing? I can’t do it anymore.
Chapter completed!