Chapter 815 The Mysterious Boy
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"Mr. Fan... No, Alliance Leader Fan, is our [low-price strategy] really useful?"
Between the rounds, a restaurant owner asked Fan Mingen suspiciously.
As early as before the Spring Festival, Fan Mingen secretly contacted the restaurants in the entire food street except for the night food, and gathered their bosses to secretly hold a meeting.
At the meeting, everyone cried and complained about the domineering of the night food, and felt their own predicament.
Under Fan Ming'en's intentional promotion, the [Anti-Night Alliance] was established on the spot.
The members include top of the sky, Dongfang Pavilion, Cuixianju, Tengyanlou and other seaside food street restaurants.
The leader of the alliance is Fan Mingen, chairman of Yunxiao Group.
After gathering the strength of a group of people, Fan Mingen announced the implementation of a low-price strategy within the alliance.
That is, the restaurants in the alliance sell the products of the top of the sky at a low price of 50% of the original price.
As everyone knows, the seaside food street is one of the most lively food streets in Huangming District, and the prices in the food street have always been high.
This also discourages many ordinary people who long for food street food.
But when almost all restaurants announce half price, it is bound to attract a large part of the customers.
And the fact is exactly as Fan Mingen expected.
After the Spring Festival, when all the restaurants announced their reopening, the low prices instantly attracted many new customers.
Now I don't have to look at Ye Shi's face anymore.
But the problem has arisen again. After all, the low-price strategy is not a long-term solution. They still have to make money, and they cannot always hover on the edge of losing money.
"Of course there is no problem, and I announced that the price of the league's vegetables will be cut by 50% tomorrow!"
Hearing Fan Ming'en's words, everyone immediately looked horrified.
"Leader, so we can only have 25% of the price left, but don't be lower than the cost!"
"Could it be that the leader of the alliance is going to play a money war with the night sunspot?"
The restaurant owners looked at each other worriedly.
The top of Yunxiao is backed by the Yunxiao Group, and it has the capital and the terrifying night food to fight the bayonet.
But these little soldiers and pawns, they don't have the ability to participate in such a peerless battle.
A confident smile appeared on the corner of Fan Ming'en's mouth, and he said lightly: "Please rest assured, all funds are borne by my Yunxiao Group, you only need to contribute!"
When everyone heard it, they were both surprised and worried.
The surprise was that he finally didn't have to pay, and he was relieved.
But they were worried about where Fan Mingen would give birth to so much money to fight the monster at Ye Shi.
Fan Mingen looked at the complicated expressions of everyone and smiled smugly.
That night, in the room where Fan Mingen and Yao Xianghe often met, it was not Yao Xianghe who sat opposite today.
A lazy teenager was leaning on the teacher's chair, tapping the tablet in his hand.
Listening to the sound from the tablet, it is playing the very hot game king pesticide.
He looked sixteen or seventeen years old, with a look of tiredness on his white face, as if he could fall asleep at any time.
Layers of flax-colored bangs almost covered the boy's eyes.
The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a faint hint of evil spirits.
At this time, Fan Mingen didn't dare to utter a word, and stood aside respectfully, watching the young man operate the game character.
When the big red words [Failure] appeared on the screen, Fan Mingen saw the boy frown and threw the tablet out of the window.
Fan Mingen sighed in his heart: A tablet that cost several thousand yuan was so honorably laid off.