Chapter 243 The World's No. 1 Egg Fried Rice

The group of women who came to ask about the price of egg fried rice before came to Chen Lei's Villa Hotel to relax.

When I went out for a stroll, I smelled the aroma of Su Ming’s egg fried rice. I wanted to buy a bowl, but when I asked the price, I was almost scared to death. A bowl of egg fried rice sold for almost 10,000 yuan. His IQ seems to be insulted.

"Do you know? I went to the small farmyard restaurant next door just now, and guess what? They sold a bowl of fried rice with eggs for 10,000 yuan." After returning to the Villa Hotel, the wealthy woman immediately said loudly after seeing her friend .

"Ten thousand yuan for a bowl of egg fried rice?"

Not only the friends of the wealthy woman, but also other people around her became interested after hearing this sentence, and couldn't believe such a thing happened.

"is not it--"

The wealthy woman was obviously displeased with Su Ming's attitude just now, her mouth was like a machine gun, and she kept crackling, "Just that bowl of fried rice with broken eggs, there is not even a bit of meat in it, and the price is 9999 yuan, what do you think?" Is this a joke?"

"Oh my god, a bowl of fried rice with eggs is so expensive. Has the price risen to this point now?"

"Isn't the farmhouse restaurant a high-end restaurant that specializes in Western food? Why does it sell egg fried rice?"

"I heard that this small farmyard is so hot yesterday, and I plan to go and see it in a few days. Who will go to sell eggs and fried rice?"

"By the way, if any of you have a phone number from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, if you call them directly and say that the farmyard is driving up prices, they will definitely be out of luck."

"Otherwise, let's go and have a look. I'm quite interested in this sky-high egg fried rice."

For a while, everyone who came to the Villa Hotel was talking about it, and people like to watch the excitement these days, especially those who are bored. For a while, everyone was very interested in this sky-high priced egg fried rice.

"Mr. Chen, there's been some movement in the small farmyard." Chen Lei's subordinates also knew about it, and after inquiring about it, they immediately ran to Chen Lei's office.

Chen Lei is currently in the office calculating the loss of expenses for the past few days. Don't look at Chen Lei's crazy discounts. After all, he is a businessman and needs to know how to minimize the loss.

"What did they do,

Also discounted? " Chen Lei said after frowning.

"No!" The subordinate immediately said: "It is said that there is an egg fried rice in the small farmyard, and a bowl costs 10,000 yuan. Now everyone in our hotel is discussing this matter."

"A bowl of 10,000 yuan?" Chen Lei's expression froze after hearing this, and he said, "Is their egg fried rice made of gold?"

"I don't know. I think people in the hotel are discussing it, and many people are going to take a look." The subordinate said with some concern: "Mr. Chen, why don't we call the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to report it?" ?”

When Chen Lei heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and glanced at his subordinates, and said, "Aren't you out of your mind? Do you really think that people from the Industry and Commerce Bureau dare to move the small farmyard?"

Only then did the subordinates suddenly realize that the background of the small farmyard was clear to everyone, and no one dared to touch the small farmyard just because a great god like Li Ziyao was there to cover it.

For a while, the subordinates were a little anxious, and said: "Mr. Chen, what should we do? If we continue like this, our guests will be attracted."

"hehe----"

Chen Lei sneered twice, and said lightly: "You, it would be nice if you can use your brain more."

When his subordinates were at a loss, Chen Lei continued: "Do you really think their egg fried rice can affect us?"

"This is just a gimmick for them to attract attention. Although expensive things can attract people, no one is a fool. A bowl of egg fried rice is so expensive, do you think anyone will play?"

"Those people just want to see a joke. What is the most important thing for a restaurant? Of course it is word of mouth. After today's news spreads, I am afraid that the reputation of the small farmyard for killing customers with exorbitant prices will be known to everyone. gone."

"So..." There was a gleam in Chen Lei's eyes, and he said, "They are trying to kill themselves in the small farmyard!"

After listening to Chen Lei's words, the subordinates couldn't help being excited, and subconsciously flattered them: "Chen Lei, you are really amazing, why didn't I think of this."

"Then we want those guests to go to the small farmyard to have a look?" the subordinate asked subconsciously after flattering him.

"That's right—" Chen Lei stood up abruptly at this time, and said, "Not only should we let them go, but it's best to stop them and bring all the guests there, so that everyone can enjoy a good joke."

"Dare to fight with me, you are still a little tender." Chen Lei's face was a little gloomy. In his opinion, Su Ming and the others were forced to take such a move.

It's a pity that this move is really not smart enough, Chen Lei seems to have seen that victory is just around the corner.

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In the small farmyard, after the wealthy woman left, a few guests were vaguely attracted by the smell and asked how the egg fried rice was sold, but they were all scared away by the exorbitant price.

The staff of the restaurant were somewhat anxious, and if this continued, there would be no business at all.

Then look at the two bosses, Feng Yezheng and Su Ming. These two people are calmer than the other. Feng Yezheng is carefully observing Su Ming's egg fried rice, as if looking at some precious artwork.

And Su Ming was even more exaggerated. He even turned on his phone to play a game like "Glory of the King", and cursed at the same time: "What kind of broken phone is this? If the screen freezes, I'll die."

Everyone was speechless, the psychological qualities of the two bosses were really admirable, the lobby manager of the small farmyard couldn't help it, and said: "Boss, our egg fried rice is too expensive, it can't be sold at all. "

"Do you want to change the price?" The lobby manager asked tentatively.

Even if you add a decimal point in the middle of this number, for example, a bowl of 100 yuan, some people should still be able to accept it.

"No change, didn't I say the price is not expensive?" Feng Yezheng said with dissatisfaction, as if changing the price would insult Su Ming's egg fried rice.

As for Su Ming, who just came back to life and died in battle, the pained Su Ming said, "This price is already a conscience price."

Everyone: "........."

Su Ming didn't care what other people thought, and said to the speechless lobby manager: "Go find a sign and write me a slogan on it."

"Write what?"

“The best egg fried rice in the world!”