Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 30 030 [Poverty limits your imagination]

Seven or eight minutes passed quickly, and as many people had guessed, the five decks were still unattended.

"I have already said that no one can take these 100 yuan booths!" Wang Xiaofeng shook his head, feeling that Mr. Song, whom he admired very much, had stumbled this time.

Others also echoed, "That's right, it's so expensive, who can sit next to you?"

Zeng Xiaohong said: "Keep your voices low, don't let Mr. Song hear you."

Everyone couldn't help but secretly looked at Song Zhichao, but Song Zhichao was still calm and seemed not to have heard their discussion.

Stuffing the matchbox he was playing with into his pocket, Song Zhichao walked to the side of the stage, and then patted Zhou Dafu who was pouted and busy adjusting the sound system.

"What the hell, I'm busy!" Zhou Dafu turned his head and saw that it was Song Zhichao, and hurriedly said, "Sorry, it's Mr. Song, what do you want from me?"

Song Zhichao smiled at him.For some reason, every time he saw Song Zhichao laughing at him, Zhou Dafu felt chills down his spine.

"Did you see those five decks?" Song Zhichao pointed to the decks he had arranged for.

"I see, I heard that Mr. Song arranged it for you, it's very good!"

"Really? Do you want to book one first?"

"what?"

"Help Miss Fu book a booth like this." Song Zhichao said, "Believe me, these booths will be booked soon, and by then there will be no seats in the huge dance hall. Miss Fu will come to sit." Where? To be honest, I’m only saying that you are a friend. If you want to have a good relationship with the dance hall, you must first establish a good relationship with Miss Fu. Only in this way can you and your team last for a long time in the Caesar dance hall .”

Zhou Dafu's mind turned, he had always flattered Diao Jiahua, and had never had the opportunity to contact Miss Fu, so it would be a very good idea if he could use this trick to contact her this time.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for reminding me! I'm going to book one now!" Zhou Dafu didn't bother to bury his head in fiddling with the stereo, and called the singer, A Mei, and whispered something to her.

For a moment—
Singer Ah Mei took the microphone and walked quickly onto the stage, then the lights were turned on and shone on her body.

When everyone in the audience looked at her, Ah Mei announced loudly in her crisp voice, "The general manager of Caesars Dance Hall and all the staff, congratulations to Mr. Zhou Dafu for booking a [-]-yuan booth!"

Clap clap, the members of the art troupe who had already prepared began to applaud enthusiastically.

The light moved and shone on Zhou Dafu offstage, and immediately became the focus of everyone.

This fat man stood in place like a star, with a "flattered" look, his face changed from "surprised", to "surprised", and then to "sorry", and finally bowed to everyone, " you are welcome!"

Seeing Zhou Dafu directing and performing this scene, Song Zhichao couldn't help but smile, as expected of a river and lake, the stage show was very smooth, and even himself, "President Song", became his favorite.

For a moment, calm down.

"Sorry, Mr. Song, I didn't say hello to you, so I used your name to get some limelight, do you mind?"

"I don't mind!" Song Zhichao looked at the fat man with a pleasant smile, "You are very good at playing. When Miss Fu comes, as long as she takes your seat, everyone will know that she has accepted your favor."

"Hehe, it's better to remind Mr. Song! I want to accept your favor first!"

"Each each other!"

The two smiled at each other, tacit understanding.

……

With Zhou Dafu, a fat man, starting the scene of "reserving a [-]-yuan booth", soon, someone followed suit, and a man with the appearance of a nouveau riche also reserved a [-]-yuan booth.

Similarly, he also received the VIP-level treatment of lighting, applause, and congratulations.The nouveau riche waved his hands frequently under the lights, and he simply regarded himself as a great man.

This time not only Wang Xiaofeng was stunned, but everyone else was also stunned.

But what surprised them even more was that the other three decks were almost sold out.

According to the original ten decks, the maximum earning is one hundred.

Now, five tickets, 500 yuan, easy to earn.

This time Wang Xiaofeng and the others were completely stunned.

They don't understand that no one asks for the 100-yuan booth, so why rush to sit at the [-]-yuan booth?
In fact, these are basically the results of marketing psychology.

First of all, Song Zhichao combined ten decks into five decks, and decorated them with fruit candles, making the venue and style different from other decks, giving people a psychological hint of "being different";

Secondly, no one in this era knows what kind of "theme" party, so when they hear "romantic night", they think it is very fashionable and foreign, and they have a desire to participate in it;

In the end, the reservation fee was [-], which means that this is not an ordinary booth, but a high-quality stuff, and the rare thing is the most expensive, so of course you have to rush to get a seat.

In addition, those who can come here to play, in fact, do not lack money, what they lack is face.

You know, the dance halls in this era are actually a gold-selling cave, a place to show off your status, show off your status, and show off your wealth.All kinds of big money, the favorite place for nouveau riche to come to is this kind of place, the more unequal the better, the more they can use money to smash people, the better.

Especially those who brought women here were waiting for an opportunity to spend money to show off their face. Now that Song Zhichao gave them such an opportunity, how could they not seize it?After all, there are only five places, so it would be strange not to grab them.

As for the reason why Wang Xiaofeng and his gang don't understand, it's because poverty limits their imagination.

They will never understand the world of the rich and the psychology of the rich.

……

Not far away, Mark, Uncle Kun and Wang Defa stood together, seeing clearly the scene just now.

From Song Zhichao's establishment of a [-]-yuan booth to the sale of all the booths in one go, they saw everything in their eyes.

As Song Zhichao's "defeated general", Wang Defa didn't know what it was like.

Ever since Song Zhichao caught Diao Jiahua in his pigtails, was threatened, and bitten severely, Wang Defa, the "stained witness", had to choose to stand with Song Zhichao.

Wang Defa knows that he can still be fine now, and he can still stay in the Caesars Song and Dance Hall and continue to be his financial director, because he still has "use value".

Now Mark is using his value to swear sovereignty to Diao Jiahua's accomplices in the ballroom.

Everyone knows that he and Diao Jiahua are in the same group, and Diao Jiahua belongs to Miss Fu Qingying Fu, so now that he is following Mark's ass, he is undoubtedly telling everyone that he has betrayed him and become his Mark people.

Wang Defa felt bitter, Miss Fu was coming to the ballroom to inspect tonight, how would he deal with her thunderbolt?That's a crazy woman, maybe she will die worse than Diao Jiahua!
Uncle Kun was also very emotional. He felt that he had misread it. He thought that Song Zhichao just knew how to play power, but he didn't expect to know such a powerful marketing technique.

A glimpse of the leopard in the tube can be seen.

As the personnel manager, Uncle Kun is still very knowledgeable. In his eyes, Song Zhichao's personal ability has once again been raised to a higher level.

There was a look of surprise on Mark's face, but it quickly disappeared.

Many people in Panyu think that Brother Mark just got lucky. A few years ago, he just climbed up to Fu Yunheng, a Hong Kong millionaire who came to worship his ancestors. Then he soared into the sky and became the talker of this huge dance hall .

But who knows, he, Mark, was just waiting for Fu Yunheng to go to the bathroom, and when he heard Fu Yunheng say "Pan Yu doesn't have a dance hall for entertainment", he immediately seized the opportunity and suggested that Fu Yunheng invest in a dance hall here, specifically to attract those Hong Kong rich men, and also There are banknotes of local upstarts.

At that time, Fu Yunheng just glanced at Mark slightly, and then said lightly, "Okay, you are in charge!"

So, in this era, the Caesar Dance Hall with an investment of up to 80 was born. Mark also transformed from a small person from other places to a local boss in charge of the dance hall.

So Mark has always believed that there are no fish and shrimps in the sea, and sometimes small shrimps will jump over the dragon's gate if they seize the opportunity, and achieve some great achievements.

In Mark's eyes, Song Zhichao is the little shrimp who wants to jump the dragon's gate. The question is, can he jump over the dragon's gate of Fu Qingying tonight?
In the end, will he be admired by himself, or will he be beaten back to his original shape?

Mark, looking forward to it!

(End of this chapter)