"Mr Mak, it's been a while."
Meg had just stopped his bicycle when Robert went up to him with a smile.
"President Robert, it's been a while." Meg shook Robert's hand. This president of the Food Association was his old friend and a regular at the restaurant. However, he hadn't been to the restaurant for a while.
"I heard your restaurant has come out with two new delicacies again, and they've been well received," Robert said with a smile.
"Although we're old friends, it's not opening hours yet if we're having a meal," Meg said with a smile.
"I'm not here to have a meal today. I'm here to give you an invitation on behalf of the Food Association." Robert took out a gilded invitation from his handbag and handed it to Meg. "The annual Chaos City's Delicacy Conference will be officially held in three days' time. As the organizer, the Food Association would like to formally invite you. As the kindest star in Chaos City's culinary world, Mamy's hopes that you can come and participate."
"Delicacy Conference?" Meg received the invitation with a little surprise. "Do I need to do anything if I'm participating?"
"The Delicacy Conference is an annual culinary event in Chaos City. We will set up a booth for every participating merchant. The merchants can cook delicacies on the spot to show off their skills and make a name for themselves. They can also sell delicacies on the spot to increase their income. Of course, Mr Meg can also be our special judge and participate in the judging of the best delicacy of the Delicacy Conference," Robert explained.
Meg's eyes lit up when he heard that. That was a pretty good publicity method. He then asked, "How many people are participating in this Delicacy Conference?"
"The Delicacy Conference has been held for 14 years, and the number of people participating in each of the past three years has reached 200,000. It might be even higher this year." Robert smiled very confidently.
"Alright. I will participate in this Delicacy Conference, but not as a judge. I will be an exhibitor." Meg kept the invitation with a smile. "Increasing income is the most important thing."
Robert laughed heartily, and nodded. "Alright. I'll get someone to send you the details of the exhibition tomorrow."
After watching Robert's horse-drawn carriage drive away, Meg pushed his bicycle into the restaurant.
He was not greedy for the traffic of 200,000 people, but he wanted to use this food conference to promote the octopus series of delicacies and make them a real hit.
Although Mamy's business was booming, due to the price threshold, it was only a favorite in a small circle. Most ordinary people only knew that it was a rather expensive restaurant.
Meg didn't try to change the situation when the reception capacity was limited. The current flow of customers was already too much to handle.
However, the target audience of the octopus tentacles business was not the restaurant's regular customers.
A portion of stir-fried octopus tentacles at 100 copper coins and a portion of octopus balls at 40 copper coins were simply too cheap for them. Rather than having them cook up specious food at home, they might as well spend a few hundred copper coins at Mamy's and enjoy the joy of sitting back and reaping the fruits of others' labor.
His target group was the broad masses of the people. Only by mobilizing the people to throw themselves into the craze of eating the Old Dominators could the business of selling the Old Dominators flourish.
For the past two days, he had been thinking about how to promote the way to eat octopus tentacles. Recruiting apprentices was one way, but the results were too slow.
If he were to expose the recipe, people might not be interested in stir-fried octopus tentacles since they didn't know what it was like.
Just as he was worrying, Robert stuffed a pillow over. Of course, he had no reason not to hug it.
With 200,000 people's super traffic and the cliché but most eye-catching Gourmet Rankings, if the octopus tentacles could dominate the rankings, it would naturally attract enough attention.
If he were to expose the recipe at this time and draw traffic to the octopus tentacles shop, it should be able to bring about excellent results.
"Looks like I have to hurry up with the opening of the shop. The combined flow of traffic is an advanced method. If anything goes wrong, the effect will definitely decrease a lot." Meg calculated in his heart, and at the same time, he said in his heart, "System, I've already bought the shop. I'll leave the renovation to you."
"Host, this System …"
"System, we're partners in this business. I've spent more than 5 million to buy this shop. I've invested a huge amount of money in the beginning, and I'm responsible for the marketing, flow of traffic, operation, and so on. I'm just asking you to renovate it, and you're still not satisfied?" Meg interrupted the System.
"…" The System was silent for a while. "Okay, Host. This System will renovate the shop."
"I'll send employees in the day after tomorrow. You should prepare the first batch of goods first. If nothing goes wrong, this Gourmet Conference will be the key point in our career of selling seafood." Meg smiled. As for the source of employees, he was prepared to recruit from the Night Elves. He knew them well, they were trustworthy, they were efficient in their work, and they were pleasing to the eye. They were simply too suitable.
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The special effect of the stir-fried octopus tentacles and octopus balls forced the powerhouses of various races, who had originally planned to leave after eating a good meal, to stay.
Although the rules they saw could not be directly used for their own purposes, and how much they could comprehend depended on each person, this did not affect their enthusiasm at all. The opportunity to go further was right in front of them, so how could they bear to miss it?
Alex's strength allowed everyone to see the possibility of reaching level-10 and above.
Meg did not mind this, but seriously considered the possibility of refining the octopus balls into octopus pills, and then selling them to a level-10 powerhouse at a high price.
However, on second thought, octopus balls were octopus pills, right? He was really too kind to sell them for only 40 copper coins each.
"Ding! As a partner, this System must build the Host. There was a serious error in the pricing of the stir-fried octopus tentacles and octopus balls this time. "The System's voice sounded in Meg's mind.
"Hmm?" Meg, who was grinding tofu, raised his eyebrows. "Only with a low price can it be promoted on a large scale. What's wrong with the pricing?"
"A low price is indeed the primary condition for a large scale promotion. Just like pork was the favorite meat of China before it became a luxury item, but this is the price of the ingredients.
If the Host wants more people to buy octopus tentacles, other than letting them know that it's delicious food, you must also let them know that it's expensive to eat octopus tentacles and octopus balls in a restaurant.
By buying octopus tentacles and cooking them at home, you only need to pay less than one-tenth of the price of ordering in a restaurant to make a delicious dish. The sense of accomplishment and the idea of trying it out will definitely lead to a stronger desire to buy it.
The strong contrast between the expensive items on Mamy's menu and the cheap items on the octopus tentacles stall is the real marketing gimmick.
Host, you've only seen the first layer of the marketing strategy. There's still a long way to go before you're the real king of marketing … "The System said earnestly.
"Very good, I'll leave marketing to you in the future. Bosses like us only need to invest." Meg snapped his fingers.
"I …"
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