Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Sang Xiaoyu turned her back and said: "Didn't you do it just now? Can you do something serious? You are a big man, thinking about this every day in your mind, I blush for you."

Li Junhao turned her over and said, "What's one time? Don't we want to get seedlings? What if you don't sow seeds?"

Sang Xiaoyu said, "What else would you do besides this?"

Li Junhao said boldly: "I am a farmer, and if I don't sow seeds, I don't do my job properly..."

When Sang Xiaoyu went to work the next day, she was a little listless. She scolded Li Junhao for not doing his job properly every day, and Li Junhao wanted to drive her off.

The two left the house one by one, and Sang Xiaoyu received a call from Dean Bai on the way.

Sang Xiaoyu waited until he arrived at the hotel before calling back and asking Dean Bai what's the matter?

Dean Bai has retired now, and his relationship with Sang Xiaoyu has always been very close. A few days ago, he brought a few people to the hotel for dinner. Dean Bai said with embarrassment that his daughter graduated from university and majored in hotel management. Can she be an intern at Sang Xiaoyu's hotel first?

Sang Xiaoyu said what's so difficult about it?It's a matter of one sentence.

Dean Bai said that her daughter made a condition that she wanted to do hotel marketing, that is, start from a management position.

Sang Xiaoyu said yes, you just let her come over when she has time.

Dean Bai thanked her a thousand times, saying that her daughter was too capricious and she couldn't control her at all.

Sang Xiaoyu went upstairs to her office, and Song Yue was waiting at the door.

Sang Xiaoyu saw that Song Yue's face was not good, so she quickly dragged her to the office and asked her what's wrong?
Song Yue said that it was getting more and more difficult for him to do it.

Sang Xiaoyu was very upset, she felt that you just talk about things when you have something to do, and you like to let yourself guess all day long, so she followed her and asked, "Why is it so difficult?"

Sang Xiaoyu poured her a cup of tea and threw her a box, saying that she knew she liked this kind of tea, so she specially brought her a can.

Song Yue put the tea aside and said: "Our hotel is really a young people's world now. Today we have this promotion, and tomorrow we will have a big reward. Just hear the drumbeat and think about it, but there is no benefit. Isn't this a waste of money?"

Sang Xiaoyu knew what she meant.

Just three months ago, Sang Xiaoyu recruited some university graduates majoring in hotel management. Their arrival brought a new improvement to the hotel.

When Sang Xiaoyu was running a hotel, except for a department manager, she had never heard of any positions in operation, planning, or marketing. It was these provincial cities or the idea of ​​learning from local children in the south that gave her a good understanding of the hotel. Re-acquaintance.

These children put forward one new marketing plan after another, and Sang Xiaoyu felt that she was outdated.

Song Yue's resistance to them is obvious.

One of them, a little girl, proposed a [-]% off marketing plan on November. Sang Xiaoyu thought it was feasible after researching for a long time, so she let them do it. Song Yue didn't understand.

After the matter passed, Sang Xiaoyu didn't talk to Song Yue. Seeing her work with emotions every day, she felt extremely uncomfortable. She thought, even she needs to innovate, doesn't she understand this truth?

Seeing that Sang Xiaoyu stopped asking questions, Song Yue took the account book in front of Sang Xiaoyu and said, "Mr. Sang, although the traffic of this marketing campaign has increased by 30.00%, the benefits have not changed in the slightest from the past. Is marketing a waste of money?"

Sang Xiaoyu didn't take the account book and said: "I knew it would be like this at the beginning. What we want is not profit, but customer flow. Any restaurant, no matter how good it is, will have a period of exhaustion after a long time. , we can only add new customers.

I think you don't understand such a simple truth, do you? "

Song Yue emphasized: "Of course I know this, but is it worth spending so much manpower and material resources on something that doesn't make much sense? The work of the back kitchen has doubled, let alone the purchasing staff. The employees are busy, but have not seen benefits, do you think they have no objection?"

Sang Xiaoyu said dissatisfiedly: "Any new form will be opposed by some, but for the long-term consideration of the hotel, not only will there be no fewer such activities, but we must continue to do them. The later results must be effective."

Song Yue said: "I found that no matter what opinions I put forward, you always reject me. Are you getting more and more displeased with me?"

Sang Xiaoyu said sincerely: "I don't dislike you, it's just that our ideas have to be updated. I didn't know these new terms at all, and the arrival of these professionals is to inject fresh blood. What's wrong with that? ?”

Sang Xiaoyu said patiently: "These people have come. Although our hotel doesn't make much money, the people who attract them may stay. In this way, our hotel will have new customers to intervene. Among individuals, even if ten of them stay, we still win."

Song Yue's face became more and more ugly, and he said: "I have to think about it. On the surface, I am the vice president, but what I say now is hardly adopted. Should I leave?"

She looked intently at Sang Xiaoyu's face, and of course she expected Sang Xiaoyu's recognition and retention in her heart.

Sang Xiaoyu's most annoying thing is to threaten herself with resignation. She is a hero, but don't be aggressive.

Sang Xiaoyu said so.

She said: "Mr. Song, if you have a job with better development prospects, I will not stop you, but as a hero of our hotel, I still hope that you can stay. You think about it yourself. The focus is on your own future. develop."

Song Yue felt that Sang Xiaoyu's words were too reserved, meant to be reserved, but not sincere, so he went out with his head down.

Sang Xiaoyu not only felt that Song Yue was a bit outdated, but also himself. Now that new management had sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, it seemed too ridiculous for him to stick to the old point of view.

Although these college students are more childish, Sang Xiaoyu sees the diversity of the future in them.

Sang Xiaoyu met Bai Zichun, a college student who graduated from a famous school in the south, that afternoon, the daughter of Dean Bai.

This girl has a different temperament. She said that she had practiced in a hotel in the south and found that the gap between the south and the north was too great. The north is still the idea of ​​the south ten years ago. She decided to return to her hometown and help the hotel in her hometown to improve Go up a floor.

Sang Xiaoyu saw arrogance and innocence from her tone, but she was willing to give a girl like her a chance.

The girl said that if the hotel does not carry out formal training, the hotel will have an uncontrollable phenomenon of frequent shifts and frequent departures.

Sang Xiaoyu immediately agreed with her suggestion for training.

When Sang Xiaoyu notified Song Yue, Song Yue felt that he was not far away from him.