Lu Fang was also rubbing his hands there, and Zhao Chang'ao asked: "You can sign up in every town, right? What's the cost..."
"There is no fee." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "If you sign up and pass, you can just come to the greenhouse and bring the cooking guy with you. As for the ingredients, the company will provide them uniformly, so that the quality can be guaranteed."
"That's good." Hu Liang nodded: "So as not to lose your reputation to the black-hearted guy."
Mo Wen didn't reply to him this time, but nodded.
When running a small business, it is normal to pass off inferior goods as good ones.
"The price is also fixed." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "The masters who signed up reported their own special dishes. After discussion, the price was not allowed to increase."
"Okay." Hu Liang cheered.
"Of course." Zhu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "It won't be in vain. No matter how cheap the food is, there is still a 30% gross profit. What I mean is that the pricing can be a 10% premium on the dishes provided by the company. Thirty to fifty, this income.”
He waved his hand: "It all belongs to the chef."
Before anyone else could react, Mo Wenxian's eyes lit up. He opened the shop and knew the profit: "Good guy, there are 300,000 people. If one person consumes an average of 30 yuan, that's 900 yuan." Ten thousand, actually thirty yuan a piece is absolutely unbeatable."
"Nine million?" Now Lu Fang and others came to their senses, and they all became excited.
Zhao Chang'ao asked: "How many greenhouses and how many chefs?"
"The company has calculated it." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "Based on the calculation of 10,000 people at a time, for a family of three, it will require 3,000 tables. If there are four to five tables in a greenhouse, it will be about 600 greenhouses..."
"It's not good to have too many." Mo Wen immediately objected: "There are so many, it's hard for tourists to choose."
"Listen to me." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "It is impossible for tourists to eat at the same time, so our plan is to have eighty to one hundred greenhouses."
"That's about right." Mo Wen nodded.
"Wouldn't it be enough to have eighty to one hundred masters?" Zhao Chang'ao asked.
"It's a little less," Lu Wan interrupted.
"It's quite a lot." Mo asked, "It's not good to have too many sheds. Besides, to be honest, there aren't many really good masters in Hushan."
"Not only the master, but also the waiters." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "A shed requires at least two people. A husband-wife and father-son stall is the best."
"Assuming a gross income of 9 million and a profit of 50%, that would be more than 4 million." Mo asked the math: "One hundred sheds, on average, one shed can be allocated."
He paused and then shouted loudly: "Forty thousand."
When this figure came out, Hu Liang jumped up: "I earn 40,000 yuan a month. My uncle and grandpa, I will also sign up."
"Come on, come on." Mo Wen waved: "First come to me and pay Master one thousand yuan."
"Ah, bah." Hu Liang took a mouthful and said, "You're thinking shit."
Zhao Chang'ao and Lu Fang's face was already flushed.
A chef and a waiter can earn 40,000 yuan after working for a month, or 20,000 yuan per person. This is so enviable.
"County Magistrate Zhu." Lu Fang shouted urgently: "Our Dapai Town can be divided into fifty towns. Do you think it's okay?"
Zhao Chang'ao also looked at Zhu Zhiyuan eagerly.
Zhu Zhiyuan smiled: "Don't say fifty, just a hundred are fine for you in Dapai Town, but."
He raised a finger: "The company needs to be assessed."
He chuckled: "For those who sign up, the company will provide the ingredients and they will cook the dishes. The company will organize a tasting group and vote by secret ballot. Whether they succeed or not, the number of votes will be counted at the time."
"This is fair." Hu Liang praised.
"Fair enough." Mo Wen said anxiously, "Who could come up with this idea? County Magistrate Xiao Zhu certainly can't."
"Why can't I figure it out?" Zhu Zhiyuan was curious.
"You're generous." Mo Wen blurted out: "And whoever came up with this idea is just like an old profiteer, and it's absolutely watertight."
Hu Liang and others nodded in unison.
Zhu Zhiyuan laughed.
This plan was indeed submitted by the person Charlie hired.
Charlie is very subjective and proactive in doing things. Zhu Zhiyuan admired him very much in his previous life. In this life, Charlie did not disappoint him. He almost always exceeded the instructions given by Zhu Zhiyuan and always gave him surprises.
Lu Fangke became discouraged: "We need to take an assessment."
"That's nothing to say." Hu Liang said: "Mayor Lu, to be honest with you, I just like this. The kind of secret and private collusion is the most annoying."
Mo Wen rolled his eyes at him, but didn't quarrel with him.
Zhu Zhiyuan nodded secretly.
Hu Liangmo asked Wanqianshan and the other three. Although they were all leaders of state-owned enterprises and had some inherent shortcomings, they were still somewhat simple men from the mountains.
In other words, there is not much profit to be made in their factories, which may be another reason.
There is no saint about profit, but if the profit is not enough, you can make it look better by eating as many statues as you like.
Just like in ancient China, Yao, Shun, and Yu, the three generations of holy kings, were actually three small clan leaders. Their interests were so great that they gave in as soon as they gave in.
When the benefits are great, do you think their descendants will give in to them?
I won't let you go until Qi, okay?
In fact, Shun was the one who seized power for Yu, so the historical records say: Shun...had been emperor for thirty-nine years, went on a hunting tour in the south, died in the wilderness of Cangwu, and was buried in Jiuyi, south of the Yangtze River, which is called Lingling...
The word "hunting" shows that Shun was hunted by Yu and even escaped to Hunan in later generations. That place, even in the Qin and Han Dynasties, was home to barbarians. This shows how ruthlessly Yu pursued and how embarrassing Shun's escape was.
"This is food and housing." Zhu Zhiyuan raised his third finger: "The last one is infrastructure."
Seeing Zhao Chang'ao and Lu Fang looking at him, he said: "It is not easy to build five large hotels in this ravine. Artificial materials and these are all opportunities."
"I'll go back and make arrangements immediately." Zhao Chang'ao stood up and held Zhu Zhiyuan's hand with both hands: "Thank you, County Magistrate Zhu."
Lu Fang also realized what he was doing. He also stood up and said excitedly: "County Magistrate Zhu, thank you so much. In the past, our mountain men, especially those in their forties and fifties, were not wanted when we went out to work and guarded the fields in the mountains. You can’t make enough money here, and you have to worry about buying a pack of salt. In this way, you can make money right at home.”
As he spoke, he walked aside and bowed to Zhu Zhiyuan: "County Magistrate Zhu, on behalf of the more than 30,000 people in Dapai Town, thank you."
Zhao Chang'ao also bowed.
"I don't dare take this seriously." Zhu Zhiyuan chuckled and said, "As long as Lao Lu, you don't blame me for not leveling the bowl of water."
"It's not strange." Mr. Lu Wan's face flushed: "There is no other way ahead. I can only shamelessly cheat on County Magistrate Zhu."
"Don't lie now." Zhao Chang'ao smiled.
"County Magistrate Zhu has found us a job, what else do we need?" Lu Fang said with a serious look on his face: "County Magistrate Zhu, don't worry, I will definitely seize this opportunity to work as captain, chef, B&B, and on construction sites. Quarrying and transporting materials are all job opportunities, and everyone must take action. If anyone dares to cheat, I will hang him up and whip him."
His enthusiasm made Zhu Zhiyuan look like an old cadre in an old movie, and he couldn't help but laugh.
In the past, people had strong energy. Although there were many times when they were just very energetic, it was just a boost of energy.
With the departure of Zhao Chang'ao and Lu Fang, the news that Luhuitou Company will invest an additional 500 million yuan in the Tiger Leaping Gorge Scenic Area spread quickly. Not only the town of Tiger Leaping Gorge, but the entire Tiger Mountain was boiling. , like a pot of boiling water.
The next day, Charlie came. Three luxury cars, a team of seven or eight people, and a lot of Hong Kong people came to Hushan and signed a contract with Zhu Zhiyuan.
Zhou Yun was naturally present, and he watched with a smile. The young master and the housekeeper acted in a decent manner. Hey, it was wonderful.
The news was thoroughly fermented, and not only Hushan but also the entire Fulin was on fire.
An investment of 500 million, this is an opportunity. Countless pairs of eyes are looking here. In addition to all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, there are also a swarm of profit-seeking businessmen.
And their main target is naturally Zhu Zhiyuan.
In fact, the rumors from the outside world are not that Luhuitou invested 500 million, but that Prince Zhu San also invested 500 million.
What kind of Lu Huitou, what kind of Hong Kong wealthy businessman, pull him down. Have you ever seen someone like this? If you don’t have anything, just throw piles of money into a poor ravine?
This is just the young master messing around and the butler wiping his ass.
Therefore, if you want to make this money, you have to hug the third prince Zhu.
