Chapter 73 Today's mood is 'nothing' In the early morning of the next day, Chen Yu felt a slight shaking. Something heavy and soft was pressing on my body, and I seemed to be surrounded by the warm sea. Chen Yu opened his eyes and saw Weng Xin, who was only wearing a lace nightgown, with her red lips slightly parted and a dazed look in her eyes. Noticing that he woke up, Weng Xin's face instantly turned red to her ears. She quickly got off him and then lay back down beside Chen Yu obediently. "Okay, get up~" Miss Weng pretended nothing had happened. Chen Yu smiled and bit Weng Xin's ear: "Sister Weng, sleep a little longer." Just then, there was a knock on the door. It was the voice of a middle-aged woman, "Weng Xin, would you like to go to the office together? The department head has a meeting today, so you can't be late." "Ah!" Weng Xin screamed, "Wait, wait, a moment!" Weng Xin quickly pushed Chen Yu away, with a trace of regret on her face, "Xiao Chen, wake up earlier next time."

After saying that, he quickly fled into the bathroom. Chen Yu: “…Fuck!” The speed at which a woman changes clothes for work is completely different from the speed at which she changes clothes for shopping. In just three minutes, Weng Xin changed out of her nightgown and put on a high-necked T-shirt, but she changed her lower body into a beige long skirt. Weng Xin kissed Xiao Chen anxiously, then lifted the quilt to cover him, and finally pushed open the desk blocking the door with great effort and left the dormitory. A faint conversation came from outside the door: "Why is your face so red, are you sick?" Weng Xin hesitated and said, "Well, I do have a slight fever." …… Chen Yu rested for a while in Weng Xin's dormitory and waited for the locksmith Weng Xin called to come. "Is your lock broken again?" The boss, a bald old man, pushed open the door and said to himself. Seeing Chen Yu naked on the bed, he was stunned, "You - you are Teacher Weng's boyfriend?" Chen Yu also used the "cousin" statement to fool them. After changing the lock, he hid a key on the door mat and then rushed to have a drink with cousin Hong Sha. When giving orders to Ke Ling yesterday, Chen Yu finally regained some of the entrepreneurial feeling of his previous life, and a heart of ambition began to beat slightly in his chest. Women and career are indeed indispensable to men. Wealth and career are not the same thing. The famous "Binance" Zhao Changpeng is rich enough to rival a country, but he is just a fat sheep that can be slaughtered at will. But if he has a company that provides 220,000 jobs, no matter how bad the end is, it will only be a collapse of reputation and he will have to go abroad to rest. Because even if it is only a limited mobilization of 220,000 people, it is a glorious right. This is why people who engage in real industry are always more powerful than those who engage in virtual industry. Of course, in addition to the number of people, whether or not a certain basic public product is provided is also an important factor. BAT and its subsidiaries all have both. …… Today, Ke Ling had dark circles under her eyes, obviously she stayed up late last night. "Boss..." Ke Ling had four or five cups of milk tea in front of her. She gestured to Chen Yu, "Try it." Chen Yu took a sip from each and commented: "This first cup is too sweet, a bit choking."

The sweetness reminded him of Heytea in his previous life. Ke Ling also agreed: "Yeah, yeah, I think the third cup is more moderate." Chen Yu: "It's just the first cup. Add some tea essence. It doesn't taste like tea." Ke Ling: “?” Chen Yu ignored Ke Ling's doubts and continued, "Then the sago particles are too small, and they are easily sucked up. It's not good." Ke Ling opened her mouth and said, "Is it not possible to just suck it up?" Chen Yu shook his head. After all, Ke Ling was a "young girl" who had just graduated a year ago. Although she was able to run a store independently at this age, she was considered a leader among her peers. However, her business acumen was really average. At present, she was only an executive, and it was unknown whether she could improve in the future. Otherwise, her ceiling would be the manager of a milk tea shop. Chen Yu: "Of course not. Have you ever eaten Lanzhou ramen? How do you judge whether a ramen restaurant is conscientious?" Ke Ling replied: "It depends on how much pouring material is used?" Boss Chen couldn't help but pick up his bag and hit Ke Ling on the head. "The sago in your milk tea is the topping, but you can't tell how much it is if you don't drink it all. So we have to make it difficult for customers to suck it up so that there will be a lot left in the cup at the end." Chen Yu: "Consumers will think - wow, you are so kind to put so much tapioca pearls in it!" On the other hand, it will also make customers spend more time to finish a cup of milk tea. According to a survey, for the most common type of milk tea, pearl milk tea, only 30% of customers will drink up all the pearls. This is really a waste. "Also, the air conditioning and seats in your store are too comfortable. Turn them to the lowest temperature for me and pick a few seats that are uncomfortable to sit on." Shu Shu is also wrong, right? Ke Ling tilted her head: "Boss..." Chen Yu glanced at Ke Ling, knowing that she would not be able to get anything out of her mouth. "Why do you want to keep customers in the store? Understand that you are a milk tea shop. The best situation is that customers buy and leave..." Many milk tea shops do not set up seats at all. This is due to various considerations, such as cleanliness, hygiene, customer purchasing experience, etc. When he was young, he was puzzled and complained about why the air conditioner in Starbucks was so cold and why the chairs were so uncomfortable to sit on. Later, he learned that when Starbucks was popular, the important means of attracting people was "taking photos and checking in", so it had to use subtle means to drive away customers. Ke Ling blushed. She had actually seen this in some books about store management, but she couldn't wrap her mind around it for a moment. After all, her store wasn't popular enough for her to consider this. "After we launch the promotion, we will definitely not have enough staff - should we recruit a few people first? Because staff training also takes time." Chen Yu pointed to the opposite side and said, "Go to the milk tea shop opposite and poach people with a premium. It's okay to increase the price by 30% or even 50%. If the shop fails, replace it with a cheaper one. Do they have any male clerks there?" Ke Ling nodded and was as obedient as a little chicken. Chen Yu: "Then find an opportunity to take a photo of the store when it's almost closing time, and find a photo-editing expert to edit a photo of the male clerk peeing in the sink." Information spreads very quickly among college students. For something like this, it only takes a picture to spread a rumor and the people have to run around to refute it, which will immediately affect business. In business war, one can only benefit oneself by harming others, and the more unpretentious the means, the more effective they are. Ke Ling: "...Boss, you are so shameless and awesome." Chen Yu yawned and said, "Pay attention to your personal safety recently. Also, don't tell anyone that I am the owner of this store." After explaining all this, Chen Yu left the milk tea shop. He was going to start coordinating media resources. Asking Ke Ling to make the plan was just an exercise to help her improve her brain, and he wouldn't just let her do everything. Chen Yu: "Well... let's find the school's publicity outlet first." He turned on his phone and saw Lingling's good morning message.

"Good morning, today's mood is:" No pictures attached. Chen Yu tilted his head and replied: "Not wearing it today?" Just then, a cool girl came towards them. Yu Weiwei came to work part-time as agreed yesterday. Her arrival brought a touch of coolness to the hot summer. Today she wore a knee-length skirt and a simple white shirt with a slightly open collar, revealing a sense of casualness. The sleeves of the shirt were slightly rolled up, making her look capable yet feminine. The girl's eyes swept across him, then she looked straight ahead, quickly passing Chen Yu. As if she felt the vibration of her phone, the girl took out her phone. She replied: "...My mood today is 'nothing'" Chen Yu stared at Yu Weiwei's twisting, firm and round buttocks. No, tell me clearly, are you wearing it or not? (End of this chapter)