"In addition, I gave pumpkin crisp and tea, I thought that Mr. Wang's tea was naturally better than ours, and it was not convenient to pack and send tea, so I would send a few more plates of pumpkin crisp, maybe my family would love to eat it."

Lin Fu pulled the abacus and calculated the account carefully.

In addition to knowing that no matter how good the Wang family is, they are also businessmen, businessmen like to settle accounts, so they naturally want to make people satisfied.

On the other hand, it is also counted for a few customers who have come to the shop one after another, so that everyone knows that Zhaojia Restaurant abides by its promise, and the discounts on the leaflet will definitely be fulfilled.

"By the way, father-in-law, we have sent out a thousand leaflets, in case someone can't come today, why don't you post an explanation outside the shop, tell the guests, take the leaflets this month, you can cash in the discount."

Lin Fu asked Zhao Changlu behind the counter loudly.

In fact, before the Wang family and his wife came, when Lin Fu brought tea to Zhao Changlu, he was talking about it.

It is impossible to receive 1,000 customers when it opens today, and it is impossible to really have 1,000 customers with leaflets.

They should have changed the notice earlier and found a step for themselves.

In this way, if there are 100 people today, and if there are 100 more people tomorrow, as long as the business is okay this month, maybe we can earn back next year's rent.

"Okay, I'll write it in a while, Zifu, come and write!" Zhao Changlu hurriedly agreed, and called the person who had just been idle.

The second pot of nutritious soup sold in bulk in the shop was sent over again, and in the spirit of two taels of expensive, you can taste the soup for a hundred yuan.

Of course, it is impossible to scoop all the soup base to you if you sell it in bulk.

Therefore, if you know the benefits of this soup or don't want to share the soup with others, you can directly order a soup bowl, so that the soup base and all the good ingredients belong to you.

"Eleven taels, bring me another pancake with a different flavor."

After listening to Lin Fu's accounting, Master Wang immediately took out his money bag, took out a silver ticket of ten taels and one tael, and ordered another large pancake with a smile.

"Okay, that's right." Lin Fu took the money and hurriedly motioned to Zhao Zitian to hurry up and get a large pancake.

I was too busy today, and I was even more afraid that Zhao Chen's would be in a hurry, so I separated different flavors from the model early, so that guests could choose from the leaflet.

The large size is one hundred and fifty Wen, and the eight-fold discount is exactly one hundred and twenty Wen.

Master Wang is worthy of being a shrewd businessman and the richest man in the town, and he already knows from the time Lin Fu settled the accounts just now, how to get the best of both worlds without making change.

Lin Fu took the money and abacus to the counter, and reconciled the account with Zhao Changlu, Zhao Changlu accepted the money, and happily drew a stroke on the back of each commodity.

This is a simple accounting method taught by Lin Fujiao, each column has a product name, and each copy sold is marked at the back, and the number of straight words is counted at the end of the hour.

Finally, the actual number is directly entered on the general ledger of the day, and after the summary, it is the revenue of the day, and then the corresponding costs are deducted, and you can know how much the day's income is.

They are in the food business, and how many ingredients they actually use every day, including a few catties and taels of tea, can be recovered from all over the place, and they will be registered in the register after closing.

In the past, the people who set up the tea stalls also had accounts to keep, but where are there so many?

Zhao Changlu is also in a high spiritual state today, and he is worried in his heart.

On the contrary, Zhao Zitian's heart was very calm, because he was so busy, so busy that he didn't even have time to sit for a while, so where did he have the time to worry about bad business?

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