"By the way, there is one more thing." Zhao Ling'er suddenly remembered and asked Zhou Yu: "Are you familiar with the inns in Yunzhou?"
Zhou Youyou said: "Then I must be familiar with it! I grew up here, and I know best what kind of inns there are in every corner of Yunzhou!"
"Then let me give you another task, okay?"
"What mission?"
Zhao Ling'er said: "Take time to inspect every inn in Yunzhou in the past two days to see which inn is similar to Junpeng Inn, and then we can cooperate with them in our Hu spicy soup business. Then we only need to be on time...
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"Oh, that's a great idea! Why didn't I think of that!"
Zhao Ling'er smiled and said: "When our business expands, you will not only be responsible for Junpeng Inn. All my spicy soup revenue sharing will be the same as now, 50-50. But you will be responsible for the stocking of all inns, and
Negotiations with suppliers.”
Zhou You patted his chest and said, "No problem, I'll take care of it. You just have to come up with ideas. By the way, what big business are you and Wan'er planning recently? Wan'er hasn't had time to see you for several days.
I am stunned. I see her listless and her eyes are red, what are you doing?"
Zhao Ling'er smiled mysteriously and said, "If I don't tell you now, I will definitely surprise you when I plan it out!"
Zhou Youyou said: "Okay, Zhao Ling'er, everything you do surprises me."
Zhao Ling'er returned to the room and began to calculate today's expenses.
Today’s income:
Seventy-five articles on Hu spicy soup.
Today’s expenses:
The carriage and horse fee is four taels;
Breakfast costs twenty cents;
The book fee is 420,360 yuan.
Today's expenditure is 820,385 yuan.
Yesterday’s cash balance:
Eighty-nine two hundred and two hundred and five articles,
Today’s cash remaining:
Eighty-two, eight hundred and ninety-five articles.
Today is already the 23rd, and Su Yining will get married on the 15th next month. On the 23rd, she will pay Yingbin Tower one thousand taels of silver.
"Ah, what should I do?" Zhao Ling'er said to herself while lying on the bed.
She felt very tired and irritable, so she simply didn't think about anything, covered herself with a quilt and went to sleep.
After having a messy dream all night, Zhao Ling'er slowly opened her eyes and had a splitting headache. Maybe it was because she caught a cold last night and felt it was difficult to breathe through her nose this morning.
Hey, I still have to get up.
Zhao Linger stretched her waist.
Looking back, Ayao was still sleeping soundly.
She quietly got out of bed to wash up, and skillfully picked up the soap in the small box to wash her face. As she washed, she suddenly felt like she had lived here for a long time.
Could it be that she lived in Yunzhou in her previous life?
So what was Su Yi Ning's relationship with her in her previous life?
Zhao Ling'er shook her head fiercely: Forget it, he will be someone else's husband soon, what else do you want from him?
Zhao Ling'er got up very early today because she had important things to do.
It is now around 5 o'clock in the morning, and Zhao Ling'er is already standing in the lobby of the Yingbin Building.
If she wants to do a breakfast buffet here, she needs to know the customer flow, consumption level, etc., so she needs to understand the situation first.
I already had a headache. In addition, it was still dark, the temperature was still very low, and I had been busy these past few days, so I neglected to buy myself some thick clothes. Zhao Ling'er was almost shivering from the cold.
Fortunately, the lobby can still block the wind, otherwise she would have rushed out to buy clothes now.
There is no one in the lobby now, only one or two people checking out occasionally at the front desk.
Zhao Ling'er walked to the front desk when no one was around.
"How many rooms does our inn have?" Zhao Ling'er asked.
The guy said: "120."
Zhao Ling'er was surprised, there were quite a few.
"How much are the house prices here?"
The clerk said: "The most expensive one is the one at the back of the third floor. The bed is eight feet eight inches. The quilt is made of silk. There are Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and Wang Wei's paintings inside, as well as a pair of blue and white porcelain bottles. There are also free
Massage service, lunch and dinner are free. If you need breakfast, you can ask the waiter to buy it outside. It costs ten taels of silver a night. The cheapest one is the one to the east on the first floor. It has no windows and poor lighting, so it can only fit in
A bed costs 75 fen per night. Most of the rest is between 200 and 800 fen."
Zhao Ling'er nodded: "Then when do most of our guests check out?"
The waiter said: "Usually all the guests have left before ten o'clock. After all, our place is close to the Yamen. The guests who come to stay here are either on official business or coming to file lawsuits from other places. They are not sightseeing."
"Is there a restaurant selling breakfast near us?" Zhao Ling'er asked.
"Go out and turn right. There is a small restaurant on that street."
Zhao Ling'er looked in the direction directed by the waiter.
Anyway, there's no one in the lobby now, so let's go take a look and have a meal to warm up.
It was just dawn and there were almost no people on the road.
From a distance, I saw a few tables in front of a shop.
Zhao Linger walked over.
"What do you want to eat, girl?" the shopkeeper asked warmly.
Zhao Ling'er looked at it: There is also spicy soup here, as well as fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and porridge. There is not much else.
"Bring me a bowl of spicy soup." Zhao Ling'er said.
"Hello!"
The shopkeeper served her a bowl of spicy soup.
Hmm, it looks quite strong.
She picked up the spoon and took a sip, and couldn't help frowning. It seemed that there was no other taste except saltiness, and it was not as good as the one in Junpeng Inn.
But it seems quite real.
After finishing the spicy soup, Zhao Ling'er asked: "How much did it cost?"
"Eight articles."
Okay, Zhao Ling'er thought silently: The soup is not good, and the price is quite high. Maybe it's because of the location.
Zhao Ling'er returned to the Yingbin Building and looked at the guests coming and going. What should be the appropriate price for the buffet?
"According to a man's normal food intake, a bowl of spicy soup, two fried dough sticks, two steamed buns, and one egg should be enough. So if you stay at Junpeng Inn, it will cost you twelve yuan.
But now we have a buffet style, with more choices, so naturally there is a premium, and twenty cents is normal.
Considering the geographical location here, there is only one breakfast vendor nearby, and the breakfast variety is not rich and the taste is not good. The key is that the location is not easy to find, and the weather is getting colder. Not many people are willing to go out to find a place to eat.
Then you can add five more articles.
For twenty-five cents, our cost is about six cents. One guest earns nineteen cents, so there are a total of one hundred and twenty rooms. If one-third of the people have breakfast, that is forty people, so the total is
Forty multiplied by twelve equals four hundred and eighty cents. If divided equally with Zhou You, that should be two hundred and forty cents. Now the Junpeng Inn's daily income is only seventy-three cents, which is actually still a profit.
But if you calculate it this way, it will definitely not be enough for one thousand taels of silver. But my main profit is not based on this."
After writing and drawing on paper and calculating for a long time, Zhao Ling'er felt confident.