Conan's Unscientific Detective

"This thing is a bit interesting..."

Fujino sat on the sofa, played with the transformation belt, and murmured.

If this thing had appeared earlier, Rice Krispies Batman would have turned into Rice Krispies Mask Superman.

From a practical perspective, the significance of this thing is mainly its protective power.

A critical hit is also terrifying.

If he succeeds in pretending, his punch will be twice as powerful. With his current strength, he can probably break a telephone pole casually.

It's just that...it comes with its own BGM and so on, which is a bit too middle-class and can easily make the target being beaten wary.

However, it can be regarded as making up for one of his bright battle vacancies.

He mainly follows the assassination style, and his defense is still too low. Xiao Hei was directly hit in the head by a sniper rifle as an example.

But with this thing it's different.

Even if he didn't use it, if he put it on Xiao Hei, the sniper rifle would probably not be able to penetrate even a single shot.

And since this is a public battle, there is nothing to consider whether the BGM is exposed or not.

"Batman, Kamen Rider Y, Xiaohei, Chi Feichi, Uzo, and Fox..."

Fujino leaned on the sofa, silently thinking about the vests he had opened: "There are so many vests, it feels like they can form their own organization."

Well, a one-man organization.

But the problem is not that big. After all, wineries that are all fake wine can exist, so why can’t the organization he founded by himself exist?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 639: The Rise of a Business Empire

Chapter 634 The rise of business empire

The next morning.

Snow King Ice Castle on the 5th-chome of Mika Town, Tokyo has not yet opened for business.

In the small office of the beverage shop, Fujino was sitting on the sofa, looking at the four members of the Snow King Ice City family sitting around him.

"Yesterday's sales were 120,000 yen."

Akemi held a bill and muttered: "The net income after excluding water and electricity bills is 90,000 yen."

Fujino closed his eyes and muttered: "The profit is almost maintained at around 1.5..."

The profit of 1.5 points is almost the same price that Snow King Ice City has maintained since its inception.

Sell ​​a cup and earn a cup and a half.

This profit does not seem too high, but compared with other retail industries, such as convenience stores and the like, this profit is already very good.

"The daily income in the past week has been around 90,000 yen."

Sitting next to him, Xiao Ai was wearing a white round-neck short-sleeved shirt. She bit the button of the marker and frowned as she scribbled on a report: "Since about a month ago, Snow King Bingcheng's single day Revenue growth has begun to slow down..."

"Well, that's right."

Mingmei nodded, "That's why I asked everyone to come over and think about what went wrong."

"Growth is slowing down, that's normal."

Fujino reached out and touched Annoying Loli's head, "It should be because the nearby market is saturated."

"Saturation... looks like it should be."

Haiyuan Ai pondered for a moment, put down the marker, skillfully and patiently arranged her messy brown short hair, and asked Mingmei calmly: "Sister Mingmei, have you rarely seen familiar faces recently?" "

"Hey, that's true."

Mingmei recalled, "If you think about it, I really haven't seen many new regular customers recently."

"This is where the problem lies."

Fujino crossed his legs and clasped his hands behind the back of his head: "Our market in Snow King Ice City is actually not big, and our target customer groups are not broad. They are basically children and young couples nearby. Although we have recently opened up some Chinese The tea market for the elderly is, after all, only a beverage market. Although our location is in a business district, the traffic is too unstable and can only be harvested during holidays. "

After a pause, he continued: "Now that we want to continue to develop, the only way is to increase publicity to attract people from further afield to come and harvest, or to develop some new categories of products to harvest new customer groups... But both of these are unrealistic.”

"Indeed it is."

Next to him, Haihara Ai took over the conversation: "If it's just for a drink, it's impossible for anyone to come from further away, and in terms of new products, there are already a lot of industries nearby."

After a pause, she continued: "Our Snow King Ice City focuses on light catering for leisure and entertainment. If we want to develop more products, we can only develop this type of dine-in meals..."

"In that case, it will definitely become a cafe-type store."

Mingmei sighed when she heard this: "Besides, the people on the other side are very friendly and kind. They are very friendly and kind. I hope they can help you."

Shitakasa Minaho: "..."

Shimogasa Honami: "..."

The two sisters standing nearby, wearing the same goose-yellow T-shirts and jeans, listened for a while and became transparent.

They were in a daze, their eyes full of confusion.

I found that the topic of discussion was too high-level and I couldn't understand a word of it.

So they synchronized their bodies to bring the hot tea from the kitchen.

Honami prepared the dinner plate and tea cup, and Minami poured the tea.

The two of them worked together and quickly brought several cups of hot tea to the coffee table in front of several people.

"Excuse me."

"It's no trouble Mr. Fujino."

Sister Xia Li smiled gently: "After all, this is all we can do."

"Don't underestimate yourselves too much. You are actually very important, but you just don't realize it..."

Fujino chuckled and comforted, then took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and continued: "Cafe Poirot has been open for many years. In terms of customers, we can't beat it at all, so no matter it's We can neither promote it nor open up new tracks.”

Then he continued: "The current situation is almost complete. According to Feng Shui, the road ahead is the door to death."

"Actually, it would be good even if we maintain the status quo."

Mingmei suddenly mentioned: "Now the average daily net profit is 90,000 yen, and the monthly income is about 2 million yen, which is already very good."

"Sister Mingmei, you still don't understand the nature of the capital market..."

Fujino shook his head slightly, "The capitalist market is always squeezing other people's space in order to survive. What we are focusing on now is emerging and relatively low prices. Sooner or later, someone will catch up with us, and then we will be eliminated. ”

"Well, our revenue will indeed be lower if that happens."

Mingmei nodded slightly in agreement, understood Fujino's words, and sighed: "If this is the case, although our family does not have any extra expenses, if we can't make money, we will definitely not be able to survive..."

"This is an inevitable result of the market economy. Once there is a profitable store, there will definitely be other people who want to share the cake, but we don't have other ways now."

Fujino put Erlang's legs down and looked at Mingmei: "Sister Mei, how much money do we still have in our current business account?"

"The funds required to maintain the store's operations are two million yen."

Although Akemi didn't know why Fujino asked now, she still said truthfully: "We currently have 10 million yen in our account, and there are about 8 million yen that can be transferred."

"Eight million yen. I didn't expect that there would be so much money not long after the opening..."

Fujino murmured, and then suggested: "Sister Mingmei, what do you think about opening another branch?"

Mingmei was confused for a moment: "Open a branch?"

"Yes, in fact, I have had this plan for a long time. The final result of the catering industry is to share the burden and open up new markets."

Fujino looked at Mingmei seriously: "The market for this new store will be developed by you, Mingmei, and it is entirely up to you to decide."

"Let me open a branch or something..."

Mingmei hesitated for a moment and said worriedly: "If Fujino opens it, it will definitely be fine, but if I do, the money will definitely be wasted."

"Sister Mingmei, you can even run this Snow King Ice City well, there will be no problem opening another one."

Fujino naturally saw that Mingmei was a little unsure, so he encouraged her first, and then continued: "I think that in the future Snow King Ice City will become a commercial beverage empire full of neon lights and best-selling overseas, and sister Mingmei, you are The store manager of Snow King Ice City, the future helmsman of Snow King Ice City, the female president of a listed company, of course you will be the one to open the first branch of Snow King Ice City.”

(End of this chapter)

640. Chapter 635 Little Night Owl

Chapter 635 Little Night Owl

"In the future, there will only be more and more branches, and the scale will become larger and larger. When the time comes, we will have to leave full authority to President Mingmei to handle it."

Fujino straightened his body and looked forward to the future with serious words. He patted Mingmei's soft shoulder and said with a smile: "Actually, this branch is just for you to learn and practice. If you have enough funds, you can recruit I will also help with choosing a location, President Mingmei, don’t worry.”

"oh--!"

Mingmei was completely immersed in the president's voice, and her eyes were shining with a little light.

She looks like she will become the female president of a listed company in the future.

Haibara Ai:"……"

This guy Fujino is really bad!

To think that even a dull person like Sister Mingmei is trying to make a fool of herself...

Xiao Ai next to her looked at the inspiring scene in front of her and couldn't help but twitch her eyebrows.

But then I thought about it and looked around with my eyes.

She also felt that the pie painted by Fujino was not impossible.

To be able to earn 10 million yen in such a short period of time... is already very fast.

Is it just that this kind of beverage shop can really be spread all over the country and sold overseas?

So can she also be a mascot or something?

…………

It's approaching noon.

The branch's problems are left to Mingmei to resolve.

Fujino, on the other hand, was in his room, studying the special effects film of the first generation of Masked Superman.

"Jingle Bell!"

The phone suddenly rang.

Fujino looked away from the Masked Superman who had kicked the monster in his place, took out his cell phone and took a look and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Moxi moxi."

Fujino answered the phone and said hello to the other end: "Who are you?"

A childish voice came from the other end of the phone: "You are the one who is particularly good at finding people... wild, right?"

"It's Fujino."

Fujino held the phone with dead eyes.

Judging from the voice, the other person should be a child of about seven or eight years old.

And the title of the person he is particularly good at finding... seems to be the client.

But I can’t even remember his name, and he’s still a child. Are you sure he’s a serious client?

His face softened a bit, and he didn't care about this baby-sounding brat. He said as usual: "Since you are particularly good at finding people, you should have a commission to find someone... and you were introduced by someone around you. Right?"

"Yes."

The other end of the phone responded: "I just heard that you are very good at finding talents to come to you."

"That's true."

Fujino nodded slightly in agreement, "My detective agency is in Fifth Chome. If you need time, you can come over. It's better to have an interview for the entrusted matter... Do you have time tomorrow?"

"My daily routine says I have plans for tomorrow, but not tomorrow."

The kid on the other end of the phone had an unusually mature tone: "On the 13th, I'll have time then."