"The most important thing is that my price will be of great help to you in completing the test!"
Seeing Gu Zheng still hesitating, the artifact spirit added. Gu Zheng coldly snorted in his heart, "Such an expensive price and you say it will be of great help to my test? I wonder if you want me to be unable to sell it and fail the test!"
"You are wrong. As long as the food is delicious, the price is not a problem. Back then, the fried egg was sold for 88 yuan. You have to understand that your test only requires 50,000 people to eat the chicken blood soup. These 50,000 people are the most devout people. In other words, these 50,000 people are the ones who want to taste the chicken blood soup the most. If they have a strong desire, why would they care about the price?"
As the artifact spirit slowly spoke, Gu Zheng's eyes widened.
What the artifact spirit said was very reasonable. The 50,000 people in this test were the ones who desired the chicken blood soup the most. As long as they knew where it was, they would definitely find a way to taste it.
Such people really didn't care about the price.
"Moreover, such a price will block some people who don't understand. It will allow you to complete the test better and faster. I am doing all of this for your own good!"
The artifact spirit's words were like a temptation. Gu Zheng was truly moved.
"If I object, will it work?" Gu Zheng suddenly asked.
"Objection is useless. You don't have to pay this price. This artifact spirit can judge that you have failed the test!"
"Then why are you still talking so much?"
Gu Zheng rolled his eyes. The opposition was ineffective, and the spirit had even been nagging for a long time. However, Gu Zheng was still very satisfied with the artifact spirit's persuasion. No matter what the artifact spirit's true thoughts were, its reasons had moved Gu Zheng.
The artifact spirit was right. People who didn't particularly want to eat delicious food would hesitate over the price. The 50,000 people were definitely the ones who desired it the most. Even if there were some people who were poor financially, they would at least be able to drink the chicken blood soup for 88 yuan.
If there were really people who were poor and didn't even have 88 yuan, they would inevitably reveal their desire. If there were such people, Gu Zheng would find a way to let them taste it so that they wouldn't miss out on the 50,000 people.
Fifty thousand people, not one less. Just thinking about it gave him a headache.
With an idea in mind, Gu Zheng didn't go back into the kitchen. He turned around and said to the store manager, "Manager Li, I've thought about the price. We have two types of chicken blood soup. One is made by me with better ingredients, and the price is 888 yuan per bowl. The other is made by Master Gao and the others, and the price is 88 yuan per bowl. You can write the price list later and put it on the counter."
"How much?"
The store manager's surname was Li, and he was thirty-six or thirty-seven years old. His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of shock.
The surrounding waiters who were preparing also turned their heads and stared blankly at Gu Zheng.
"888 yuan and 88 yuan. You must specifically state that the 888 yuan chicken blood soup has therapeutic effects!"
Gu Cheng repeated himself. The chicken blood soup that he made would definitely use Gokusen's cooking skills. There were high-grade ingredients in the soup, so the soup that he made would have a therapeutic effect. Gu Zheng could accept this price with peace of mind.
If drinking a few bowls of chicken blood soup could cure some small problems, it was worth it. The most important thing was that the body would become better.
"Boss Gu, does Boss Chang know about this?"
Manager Li's face was bitter. Even if there was a therapeutic effect, it shouldn't be so expensive. And the ordinary chicken blood soup actually cost 88 yuan per bowl. How was this chicken blood soup? This was silver soup. Who would buy such an expensive soup?
88 yuan. In other fast food restaurants of the same size, it was enough for two people to eat their fill. Here, it was the price of a bowl of soup.
"It doesn't matter if I know or not. Just do as Boss Gu says!"
Changfeng just happened to walk over from behind. His expression was somewhat ugly. This was something that Gu Zheng had arranged, and this store manager actually wanted to drag him into it. Wasn't this the same as saying that he would only listen to him?
He had to go back and give him a good warning. This definitely couldn't happen again. If there was a next time, he would directly replace him.
"Yes, I'll do it immediately!"
The two bosses had reached a consensus. What could he, as a store manager, say? He was just an employee. Whatever the boss said, he would do.
However, he was very worried about his future business with such a price. The location was so good, and the store was so big. It seemed that he would have an easy time for a period of time. Perhaps he should prepare early and contact the next boss. This way, he wouldn't be unemployed for a period of time when the store closed down.
With his own thoughts, store manager Li quickly wrote down the price that Gu Zheng had mentioned. There were only two prices. It was very simple.
"I'll go back and tell them that in the future, your words are equivalent to my words. No one can object!"
Changfeng said to Gu Zheng again. His serious face instantly revealed a smile. He smiled and said to Gu Zheng, "Today is the first day of the trial. You will personally make the chicken blood soup, right?"
"Of course. I will make the first pot. I wrote a draft yesterday and will publish it today. I can use the fragrance to attract people here!" Gu Zheng nodded.
"That's good. I want to eat the first bowl!"
Changfeng stretched out his finger. He was so happy. It was good to be partners with Gu Zheng. In the future, as long as Gu Zheng was here, he would come. He would be the first to taste the food that Gu Zheng made.
"Don't worry. You will have a share!"
Gu Zheng smiled. Changfeng's smile became even brighter. He suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, what were you talking about just now?"
Changfeng came in late. He didn't know what Gu Zheng and store manager Li were talking about. He was angry that store manager Li didn't follow Gu Zheng's instructions.
"They have written down the price of the chicken blood soup!"
Gu Zheng turned around and pointed. The price was written on a fluorescent board. There were a total of four sheets. They were hung in four places in the store so that people could see them clearly.
"There are two types of chicken blood soup in our store. The master used better ingredients to make it himself. The one with therapeutic effect is 888 yuan per bowl. The ordinary one is 88 yuan per bowl!"
The fluorescent board was very simple. It was just a paragraph. The price was also written in red. It was very clear.
After reading it, Changfeng was puzzled. He turned around and asked, "Gu Zheng, isn't the chicken blood soup that you made a little too cheap?"
"Too cheap?"
The store manager had just returned and almost tripped when he heard Chang Feng's words. It's over, it's completely over. The two bosses were each more abnormal than the other. It was already 888 yuan, and they actually said that it was too cheap. Then how much was it that was not cheap?
"Let's just set the price. Let's build up the popularity first!"
The price was set by Qi Ling. Gu Zheng couldn't change it. However, Changfeng did feel that Gu Zheng was selling it too cheap. 888 yuan per bowl of ordinary chicken blood soup was nothing, but the one made by Gu Zheng was only 888 yuan. It was a cheap price.
This was made by Gu Zheng himself. It was a chicken blood soup with therapeutic effect. He had witnessed Gu Zheng's therapeutic effect with his own eyes. Gu Zheng could even cure his grandfather's illness, which all doctors were helpless against. What else couldn't he cure?
Even if the therapeutic effect was weaker, it was still very good for the body. Such a chicken blood soup, let alone 888 yuan, even if Changfeng set the price, he dared to set the price at 8,888 yuan. If it was the same as the one he used to treat Master Liang's illness, 80,000 yuan would be considered cheap.
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