Chapter 88

"Richness, richness, my God, something's wrong!" Zhao Fugui just sent away Lin zhinuo and Shuya Xuwei, Xiaolian came in a hurry. Zhao Fugui looks at Xiaolian's flustered appearance, and his heart suddenly sinks. Is something wrong again?

"Xiaolian, what's the matter?" Zhao Fugui asked.

"Brother Fugui, the boss who came to the village just now left his car and said it was for you. Here is the key to the car. I heard the passing tourists say that the car is too expensive. If you want it, it will cost millions! " Xiaolian stammered.

"Big boss, brother Wang?" Zhao Fugui was surprised and followed Xiaolian to the parking place. When he got there, he found that it was a black Rolls Royce phantom. Did not expect that Zhao Fugui thought it was a joke, Wang Yuanming really left the car.

Zhao Fugui looked at this Rolls Royce phantom, his heart was full of shock, this is a car worth seven or eight million. In the past, it was this kind of car that stopped in front of Zhao Fugui's eyes, so he didn't dare to touch it. Now someone gave it to Zhao Fugui. Zhao Fugui never thought about it.

"It's a big deal that someone sent this big black Rolls Royce phantom Nearby tourists heard the dialogue between Xiaolian and Zhao Fugui, looked at Zhao Fugui enviously and said.

"This shows that the black man has the ability. It's said that the black man saved a little girl in the afternoon. The car was sent by someone who appreciated his help!" Another tourist said.

"Seven or eight million cars, I haven't even touched them!" Another tourist walked around the Rolls Royce phantom and said enviously.

"Fugui, do you really want to take this car? It's not so good! " When Chen Yihan heard the news, he rushed to see the Rolls Royce phantom and said. This car is very strange to others, but it is just ordinary to Chen Yihan. Chen Yihan has better cars at home.

"I can't take such an expensive car. I have to give it back when I eat in the evening!" Zhao Fugui said with a bitter smile.

Which man doesn't want to drive such an expensive car to the best woman? However, Zhao Fugui would rather rely on his own hands to earn money to buy a car than accept such a valuable car from others. It's OK for Wang Yuanming to lend him the car for a few days, but Zhao Fugui can't accept it.

Today, the popularity of Xiaowan village exceeded everyone's expectation. It was not until the evening that the busy flow of people began to gradually return to the city. At present, Xiaowan village can only undertake the requirements of one-day tour. The main tourists are urban people, and there are few tourists far away.

This is mainly because Xiaowan village can not provide high-quality accommodation requirements, and there is also a lack of long-term play. Although this day is very successful, Zhao Fugui also keenly sees the shortcomings of Xiaowan village.

The number of tourists in the urban area is limited. If we can't attract three-day tour, seven day tour or even half a month's leisure tour, Xiaowan village can't be bigger and stronger. It can only become a good place for local outings. This is not what Zhao Fugui wants.

"I'm so tired, brother rich, you have to give us a raise!" After cleaning the small kitchen in the evening, a village waiter said with a smile to Zhao Fugui.

"OK, no problem. The wages of all the workers in the small kitchen will be increased by 500 yuan. In addition, the hotel has introduced a reward system. No one will give an extra 1000 yuan to the three people who work hard every month Zhao Fugui is happy in his heart and says boldly.

"Yeah, a raise! Brother Fugui, that's great! " The waiters went to the village noisily. Today, almost everyone was tired. Everyone was ready to go back to wash and have a rest early to prepare for tomorrow's busy work.

Zhao Fugui also returned home. The yard was brightly lit. Liu Erjie and Zhao Hongqi nervously looked at the pile of money in the hall and looked at each other. They didn't know what to do. It's Chen Yihan and Zhao Fugui who start to clean up the money only when they come back tired.

"The farm stove needs a professional accountant. We need to list out the details of revenue and expenditure every day, and we need to make a payroll at the end of the month. We can't do without a professional accountant!" Chen Yihan said, "it's necessary to make clear how many dishes are brought in every day, how much money guests spend here, and how many ingredients they use. A company can't muddle it out. A small farm stove is just the beginning, but the more it is, the less confused it is! "

"Well, I'll go and ask if there is an accountant in the village. If there is no accountant in the village, please go to the city." Zhao Fugui nodded and said. "But our dishes are basically our own. I don't think it's too much trouble!"

"This part is the turnover of the small farm stoves today. I made a general count, and the total is 480000. The other part is the sales of happy fruit. Today, we sold about 20000 Jin of fruit, and the income is 4.08 million. Because there are too many buyers of happy fruit, I adjusted the price, and the price increased by about 20%! " Chen Yihan said.

"So much?" Zhao Fugui was surprised and said. The farmer's small kitchen made 480000 yuan, which is far from the sales of happy fruit. But don't forget, this is only the sales of the farmer's small kitchen in one day, and the fruit will be sold out, but the hotel can be opened forever.

However, the problem of happy orchard also came. At present, there are only 20 mu mature fruit trees in happy orchard, and other fruit trees are still seedlings. 20 mu of happy fruit has now sold about 10 mu of fruit, according to the current situation, the rest of the fruit can be sold out in a week. Once the happy fruit is sold out, the attraction of Xiaowan village will definitely drop sharply."The price of happy fruit has reached a peak, which can only rise by 50% at most. Beyond this price, the purchasing power of the city will decline, which is not conducive to the long-term development of happy fruit. I'm not in favor of further price increases, but if they don't, the fruit will soon be sold out! " Chen Yihan said in distress.

Happy fruit is really a kind of fruit that people can't give up. Zhao Fugui put a lot of fruit in Chen Yihan's place, but every time he goes back, Chen Yihan can't help eating a lot. This makes Chen Yihan, who is used to all kinds of top fruits, feel strange.

"From tomorrow, we will limit the sales of happy fruit. We only sell 10000 Jin every day. We will try our best to lengthen the sales cycle a little bit." Zhao Fugui thought about it and said. Others try their best to shorten the sales cycle of goods, but unexpectedly, it's his turn to lengthen the consumption cycle as much as possible.

"That's the only way!" Chen Yihan nodded and said.

At this time, Zhao Fugui's phone suddenly rings. When Zhao Fugui looks at it, a strange number is displayed on his mobile phone. After Zhao Fugui gets through, Wang Yuanming's voice comes.