"Mr. Zhang, Boss Yu, Fu Guo Garden is opening today, don't you mind if I come to support you?" The mayor, who was originally serious, looked at the two of them and smiled and became a little amiable.
"Of course, it's an honor for us at Fuguoyuan that the mayor is willing to show his favor." Yu Xing'er replied respectfully.
The waiter waiting nearby handed the mayor a pair of scissors with his discerning hands.
The ribbon-cutting ceremony officially began, and as soon as Fuguoyuan announced its opening, everyone rushed into the Fuguoyuan store.
The queue that came to buy fuguomei was more than a thousand meters away.
As the sun approached noon, the sun became more and more fierce. Yu Xing'er was afraid that they would suffer from heat stroke, so she bought hundreds of awnings and built a long queue line.
With the mayor in charge, other merchants dared not speak out and could only watch helplessly people coming and going in Yu Xing'er's store.
Fu Guo Mei, which costs one hundred and eight yuan per catty, can be sold for fifty-four per catty even if it is discounted by half. Even if so many people buy one catty each, the turnover on this day will be terrifying.
After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, the mayor had other things to do, so Yu Xing'er packed him ten pounds of hardcover plums, which immediately put a smile on the mayor's face.
"Girl, if you have any troubles that can't be solved in the future, just come to uncle. If uncle can help, he will definitely help you solve it."
After the mayor finished speaking, he sat back in the car: "The weather is too hot. Your skin is white and tender. Go back quickly and don't get sunburned."
After saying a few polite words, Yu Xing'er looked at the car that was slowly driving away, then turned around and walked towards the store, her heart full of confusion and excitement.
With the mayor coming to cut the ribbon and building this relationship, Fuguoyuan's journey will only get smoother in the future.
The mayor was sitting in the car, looking at the girl's figure in the rearview mirror. He still couldn't understand why the superiors suddenly gave him an order to cut the ribbon for a small fruit shop.
However, the mayor picked up a plum and threw it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste exploded, but he didn't feel any discomfort after being hit by the sun for half an hour.
The queue got longer and longer. Myolie Yu was afraid that they would suffer from heat stroke, so she could only ask her employees to buy a cart of watermelons and cut them for everyone in the queue.
After working hard until midnight, Yu Xing'er sat at the front desk to check the accounts. When the final amount was calculated, she covered her mouth in surprise.
"Is it that exaggerated?" Zhang Dagang approached curiously.
Seeing the numbers on the calculator, Zhang Dagang was also surprised and speechless.
Suhai City alone has a turnover of 8 million. If the dozen supermarkets add up, wouldn't it be tens of millions?
Yu Xing'er was so excited that her hand holding the pen was shaking. Before this, the combined sales of more than a dozen stores in a year were not as much as today.
After a tiring day, the clerks were as happy as if they had been given a shot of blood when they saw the numbers.
They all have followed Yu Xing'er for a long time, and they all have deep feelings for Yu Xing'er and Fu Guoyuan.
Now Fuguoyuan is developing better and better, and the hearts of several people are as sweet as honey.
At this moment, store managers from major stores also sent their sales to Yu Xing'er's mobile phone.
The total turnover of more than a dozen stores is more than 11 million yuan.
If the supply of Fuguomei hadn't been insufficient, wouldn't the turnover have been higher?
Several people sat in the store, their fatigue from the day swept away, and they were all too excited to speak.
Even the youngest girl in the store had red eyes with excitement.
"Okay, after we are done with these two days, I will arrange for you to go on a trip to relax, how about it?"
As soon as Yu Xing'er finished speaking, every store clerk cheered and started discussing where to go.
Three days passed and Fugomei was completely accepted by everyone.
Even if the price recovers again, although the number of buyers has dropped by half, the combined sales of more than a dozen stores are still astonishing.
Many netizens have even begun to leave messages online, hoping that Yu Xing'er can open an online store so that people like them don't have to drive several hours to the next city to queue up to buy fugo plums.
Everything was developing in a good direction. When Yu Xing'er and Zhang Dagang were sitting in the office studying the online store and the location of Fuguomei planting bases, Yu Xing'er's cell phone rang.
"Yu Xing'er, this class reunion will be held in the largest box on the top floor of the Jinyue Hotel. Don't forget to bring your pretty girl here at six o'clock tomorrow night."
After Liu Guo finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Zhang Dagang didn't expect these people to make arrangements so quickly. He thought for a moment, got up and walked outside the store to dial the number of the old man Li Jinggao.
"Master, I'm in the city. What are your orders?" Li Jinggao answered the phone while holding the chess in his hand and eating the bishop of the old man opposite.
Zhang Dagang was amused when he heard his old father's muttering from across the street: "Myolie's classmates will be having a reunion tomorrow night. Do you have a car that I can drive for a while, just to save face?"
When the old man heard Zhang Dagang's words, several black lines appeared on his forehead.
If my master has made a lot of money these days, why should he worry about his two broken cars?
"Master, I also have a red Ferrari in the garage. That thing was given to me by one of my patients. It ran so fast that my heart couldn't bear it, so I kept it parked in the garage.
I heard it is worth more than 20 million, so I will call someone to send it to Master and give it directly to you." The old man explained, and showed off his extremely wealthy illness.
Thinking of a sports car with only two seats, Zhang Dagang felt distressed.
The call had been hung up, and Zhang Dagang had no choice but to go back and sit next to Yu Myolie: "Myolie, can you drive a sports car?"
Yu Xing'er nodded: "Why, Dagang has money now and wants to give me a sports car?"
Thinking of the Ferrari that the old man dumped to him, Zhang Dagang nodded without hesitation: "Of course, you will definitely like it when you see it."
Yu Xing'er didn't expect that Zhang Dagang would actually give her a sports car, so she raised her eyebrows in anticipation.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the red Ferrari parked slowly at the entrance of Fuguoyuan.
The cool shape suddenly attracted many people to watch.
Zhang Dagang's eyes lit up when he saw the Ferrari parked outside.
As expected, a luxury car costing more than 20 million yuan is not built.
A young guy got out of the car. As soon as the young guy got out of the car, many girls were ogling her.
Perhaps he was used to this kind of scene, so the young man entered the store without looking sideways.
He saw Zhang Dagang handing him the car key with both hands: "Mr. Zhang, this is the key to your Ferrari. Do you want a test drive?"
Looking at Zhang Dagang, whose clothes were in tatters, the young man couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Dagang turned his head and looked at Yu Xing'er, who was standing beside him and was already stunned and unable to recover.
He lightly bumped Yu Xing'er's arm: "Xing'er, do you want to take a test drive?"