"Chu Mingxu, how is the business of the photo studio today?"
Chu Mingxu, who was lowering his head to register, heard Ye Caitang's voice and raised his head in surprise.
"Sister Ye, you are here."
Ye Caitang nodded.
"Ok."
Lu Xuyao hung a professional photographer's SLR around his neck, walked to Ye Caitang, and patted Ye Caitang on the shoulder.
"Ye classmate."
"You didn't come yesterday, I thought you wouldn't come today either."
"I'm sad, how can I fulfill the things promised on the flyer?"
"It's great that you can come."
Ye Caitang touched her nose awkwardly.
"Sorry, Mr. Lu."
"Yesterday there was something in my house that needed to be dealt with. Now that the matter is dealt with, I rushed over as soon as possible."
Lu Xuyao scratched the back of his head.
"Ye-student, you don't have to apologize to me, I am grateful that you are too late."
"I'm just curious, just ask casually."
"I'll take a picture of the customer first. The first room on the right hand side has already been set up. You can take care of it."
"Yeah." Ye Caitang nodded and waved at Lu Xuyao.
For the next three days, Ye Caitang, Chu Mingxu, and Lu Xuyao were so busy.
However, their harvest is also very rich.
Including the one day for handing out flyers and registering, they made a total of 50,000 yuan in five days.
This is already a good income for photo studios who were struggling to make ends meet.
If it were not for the price concessions, according to the flow of people for so many days, the money earned by the studio could be at least seven or eight times higher.
In the office.
Ye Caitang glanced at the profit bill calculated on the computer, and said to Lu Xuyao.
"Now, the reputation of your photo studio has gone out, and the reputation of the feedback is also very good."
"You can set a few suitable prices based on the identity and needs of the guests, as well as their financial strength, and let people from different groups of people choose."
Lu Xuyao looked at the balance in the account and said to Ye Caitang very gratefully.
"Student Ye, you and Chu Mingxu have helped me these days, so my photo studio can be brought back to life."
"I am willing to give you all the profits of these five days."
Ye Caitang shook her head quickly.
"No, we only need two thousand as we said at the beginning."
Chu Mingxu also nodded.
"I have the same opinion as Sister Ye."
"How can I do that? How can I make you suffer?" Lu Xuyao shook his head quickly and said seriously.
"If you don't want it all, then we are half of us?"
Ye Caitang patted Lu Xuyao on the shoulder.
"Don't be so polite, the photo studio is yours, and the photos are also taken by you. You should have taken most of the money."
Just as Lu Xuyao was about to say something, a noisy voice suddenly sounded outside the office door.
Listening to the voice, it seems to be yelling at the owner of the photo studio, Lu Xuyao.
Ye Caitang, Chu Mingxu and Lu Xuyao immediately walked out of the office and walked to the reception desk of the photo studio.
"what happened?"
Ye Caitang looked at the middle-aged woman who was sitting on the ground sprinkling, and looked at Qin Tian suspiciously.
The lady in charge of the reception desk heard Ye Caitang’s question, but before she had time to answer, she suddenly rushed the sloppy middle-aged woman to answer.
"Little girl, let me tell you that the owner of this photo studio is a frenzied beast."
"You must not take pictures here."
"If you take photos here, he will leave your photos and do disgusting things."
With that, the middle-aged woman suddenly shouted to the customers who were waiting in line for the filming.
"Everyone, hurry up and stop shooting. The owner of this photo studio is a beast inferior to pigs and dogs. Don't be fooled."
"Don't take pictures here again, or you will regret it."