With such doubts, Cao Dou's eyes at Jiang Da were wrong in those days.

"Xiaodou, what do you think I do?"

"Hoo, elder martial brother, it's good for you to live until now."

Jiang Da: "

Is this boy crazy?

Back to the moment, Cao Dou ran the advertising company, revised the menu according to the suggestions of Han Yunru and Jiang Fuyue, and redone it. The sample was better than before.

One more time!

"OK, just take this seal, get 200 copies first, and send them to Jiangji private restaurant this afternoon."

Then he looked at the finished product of the propaganda banner.

Han Yunru said that red was too vulgar, so she changed it into blue characters on a yellow background, and silver gray dark flowers were printed on the cloth, which brightened people's eyes.

It does look much more textured than the red banner.

"Don't change it any more. It's so good. I'll send it with the menu later. By the way, where's the framed sign?"

Boss: "it's just finished this morning. It's a little heavy. I didn't move it out. Let me show you?"

Cao Dou: "OK."

Two people go inside.

The boss opened a piece of red cloth and exposed the sign under the shelter. The five characters "Jiangji private food" jumped in front of him.

It can be seen that the sign of "Jiangji pancake" is made by the same person.

Iron painting and silver hook, sassy and unbridled.

The boss rubbed his hands excitedly: "this word is well written. I don't know calligraphy. I feel magnificent when I look at it."

Cao Dou read it again, read it again for the second time, and nodded: "it's very good..."

"Little brother, which master did you find to catch the pen? To tell you the truth, several old customers have asked. Do you think it's possible to introduce them? My old customers are very valuable and can definitely afford the starting price."

With that, he kindly handed Cao Dou a cigarette.

Cao Dou refused politely.

The boss thought he didn't want to disclose, so he quickly promised: "I'm not afraid of you. Those old customers really like this word. If you help me lead a line, how about three seven? I'm seven and you're three."

"It's not about money..."

"I six, you four!"

Cao Dou took a puff from the corner of his mouth and his eyes were helpless: "I really don't..."

"All right, all right! Don't say anything. Five or five, just take a message. Half of the money you earn is equivalent to white whoring. You can't let it anymore!"

"Boss, it's not that I don't help you with the wiring, nor that I'm too short of money. I really don't know who wrote this word."

"Ah? Didn't you send it? Why don't you know?"

"This is also given to me by others. I just run a leg."

"Well..." the boss said with regret, "why don't you ask the man who is writing?"

Cao Dou thought, "OK, I'll try, but I'm not sure I can ask."

"OK! Is this sign sent directly?"

"Yes, cover it with a red cloth and hang it when it opens tomorrow. First, keep a sense of mystery."

"OK."

After dealing with the advertising company, Cao Dou took a taxi directly to the store and checked the scene again to ensure that the interview area, tasting area, dining area and waiting area are arranged correctly before going outside to wait for the delivery car of the advertising company.

During this period, he cleaned the front desk again. The woodcarving cat was polished by him.

Soon, the car came and all the materials were moved into the warehouse. He checked and counted them one by one before signing for payment.

After washing his hands, Cao Dou called a dozen new waiters and told them to gather in the store at six o'clock tomorrow morning.

Mingming stressed at the end of the training. To be on the safe side, he informed him again.

All the recruits this time are young brothers and sisters. They have a good character, but they are also lazy. Although they have done induction training, they still need to be constantly reminded and supervised.

After all this, Cao doucai returned to the villa in the sunset.

Jiang Fuyue is tasting Han Yunru's newly made air chocolate. It tastes mellow and melts when she sips it.

She nodded: "it tastes better than the previous times."

"What about sweetness?"

"It's neither greasy nor oily. It's more appropriate."

Han Yunru immediately smiled. After returning to the cooking table, she opened her notebook and recorded the dosage this time.

No accident, the formula can be set.

In addition to Jiangda's original dishes, private restaurants also sell desserts studied by Han Yunru.

Three models are limited every month, and the price is not low.

If you want to eat, just order. If you don't want to eat, just forget it.

Want something else?

Sorry, No.

If the pancake shop is a smoke and fire in the surging flow of people, the positioning of this private restaurant is a comfortable circle in the crowd that can temporarily stop and rest.

Cao Dou walked over, picked up the rest of the dessert and put it into his mouth. Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "... Delicious!"

Jiang Fuyue threw away the disposable plastic fork in her hand: "has the store been arranged?"

"Don't worry, everything is ready. I only owe it to open tomorrow."

"HMM." Cao Dou is not as careful as a male compatriot. He is completely different from the rough man like Jiangda.

It's very suitable for him to do such fine work as furnishings and reception arrangements.

"By the way, I just came out of the store and found that the next door was also preparing to open. Isn't it tomorrow?"

Jiang Fuyue directly gave him a positive answer: "it's tomorrow."

"Tut, Shifu... Er, Yu Shangmei really spared no effort to block us."

"Why, are you afraid?"

"I'm kidding! Is Cao Dou afraid of this battle? When I did so much publicity work in the early stage? I tell you, there will only be more and fewer guests tomorrow. Wait and see!"

Jiang Fuyue has no doubt about this.

After all, Jiangji's popularity on the Internet is not low through its operation for half a year.

There are more or less fans.

What she is worried about is

"You said there were a lot of people in the store tomorrow, and the line was too long. Would someone lose patience or be too hungry to eat next door?"

"This... Can't it?" Cao Dou was surprised. He really hadn't considered this floor before.

Jiang Fuyue said, "I'm not sure about your tone. But if I change to myself, I can tell you with great certainty that if the waiting time is too long, or I'm too tired and hungry, I'll just give up and go to another store to have some casual food, and then I'll be full of resentment at this store that needs to queue for a long time."

It was a really unpleasant experience for customers.

Cao Dou frowned: "what do you say? If there are too many people, waiting is inevitable! Don't the pancake shop have to queue up?"

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "it's different. Most pancakes are taken out, and they can be bought and left. Moreover, the production time is faster than a table of dishes. There is no need to eat in class. The meal time is short, and the team turns quickly. They can't be compared together."

Cao Dou thought deeply: "if you want to keep the guests, you can only make them not bored while waiting and have the patience to wait..."

According to this idea, "we can provide some free snacks and drinks! But not too much. If you are full when waiting, you can't order a few dishes after you go in, which will directly affect your performance."

"And if things are too good, the cost will increase. Therefore, ordinary candy and melon seeds should be OK."

Jiang Fuyue: "but there is a problem. If things are too common and popular, they will appear to be featureless and cheap."

Cao Dou tutted and began to frown again.

"It's easy to do," Han Yunru came over. She had washed her hands and took off her apron. "I can make some simple handmade desserts, such as snowflake crisp. If the wrapping paper is used specially, it will look high-grade. Although the cost is relatively high, it's sweet and can't eat much."

Cao Dou nodded: "sister-in-law, this method is feasible. By the way, I also want to get some clock out activities, let them take photos, send them to microblog, and then draw prizes. Now young girls can spend 30 or 50 minutes on self photographing, plus repairing pictures, uploading and replying to comments, it will take two or three hours. It's their turn anyway."

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

At night, the villa lights are bright, and everyone is busy, making the last night's sprint.

Cao Dou then remembered to ask Jiang Fuyue about the inscription: "who wrote those words on our signboard?"

Jiang Fuyue looked at him and said quietly, "what are you doing with this?"

Cao Dou told Jiang Fuyue everything the boss of the advertising company said: "... Shall we make this money or not?"