Xianyuan Farm

A week passed by, and it was no exaggeration to say that the performance of the military fan club could be described as making a fortune. In addition to the first day of free opening to tourists, even if the income from the other six days was included, the total turnover for this week had exceeded two million yuan.

This result surprised even Chen Luofeng and his group of brothers. In their opinion, if it continued like this, the turnover for that month would be tens of millions. Even if the brother with the least shares had a share of 5%, their monthly income would be at least 500,000 yuan.

If it were normal, these people might not care about this 500,000 yuan, but this was their personal investment in the real industry. They did not make money by relying on their ancestors' status or information inequality as before. This kind of money was very much appreciated by their families and themselves.

Of course, it is not ruled out that many brothers and sisters brought by this group of young masters made great efforts in these turnovers. Some of the businessmen or officials who flattered them may have come to Honghu Village with some resistance at first to flatter Chen Luofeng and others, but after coming here, they were soon completely fascinated by the scenery of Honghu Village.

The Military Fan Club was not what they imagined, a few second-generation rich kids messing around with it, but it was high-end and classy in all aspects. These people who seemed to be bored on weekdays were completely attracted by the various projects in the club and indulged in it.

If Gu Hongyu knew what Chen Luofeng and his group of brothers were thinking, he might have laughed directly. Ten million a month is a very large number, but this is not the limit of the Military Fan Club in the future. It has just started and the players who like this project may not know it yet.

Besides, the real-life CS in the club has not been built yet, and there will be more new elements added in the future. As long as the money in the tourists' pockets can be happily taken out. The club will definitely try every reasonable way.

As time goes by, as long as the Military Fan Club is playable and the hardware foundation is not a problem, the word of mouth of tourists from outside and the publicity of TV media and online media, it will be difficult for the projects here not to be popular.

After another week, half of Chen Luofeng and his group of brothers left. Of course, some of the people they invited to flatter them gradually dispersed, but the club's turnover not only did not decrease but also gradually increased by 500,000. Gu Hongyu was even more amused when he saw the tourists flocking to Honghu Village.

Yes, the popularity of the military fan club has also driven the tourism boom of the entire Honghu Village.

According to Uncle Azha's incomplete statistics. Honghu Village seemed to have been swept by the Japanese invaders in the past half month.

Now the software facilities such as hotels, shopping malls, and supermarkets in Honghu Village have not kept up. Although tourists are engaged in the fun in Honghu Village, they also need food and accommodation. His cousin Gu Hongyu found him a piece of vacant land as a tent camping area. He is responsible for renting tents and his business is booming now.

The remaining tourists almost all live in the villagers' homes, and then the poultry eggs, beef and mutton, fruits and vegetables, and wild vegetables and mushrooms produced by the villagers in each household are almost all consumed by the tourists who come here. While making money, the villagers are also trying their best to organize the supply of goods. If they don't keep up with the tourists' food, accommodation and transportation, they will be unsustainable.

The villagers of Honghu Village really love and hate these huge groups of tourists. The more tourists there are, the more opportunities they have to make money, but they only hate that their families can't keep up with the manpower, and the garden houses are all full. Seeing more tourists, they can only sigh.

Faced with such a severe situation, Gu Hongyu and Uncle Azha had never dealt with such a situation before and were somewhat unable to cope with it for a while.

But soon a situation surprised them very much, because they found that there were many new vendors in the territory of Honghu Village.

Some of them carried their loads and shouted along the road. Like snacks, cakes, buns, cold noodles, hot and sour noodles, etc.

Following the crowd to the entrance and exit of the military fan club, which is now the most popular in Honghu Village, Gu Hongyu was surprised to see that there were still several fixed stalls here, and several foreign vendors were already selling boxed lunches here.

Next to the stall closest to Gu Hongyu was a tricycle. Now there was a middle-aged man carrying a foldable table off the car. There were still some stools left on the car, and a large steamer had been placed on an open space. There was still steam coming out of the surface, so it was obvious that the steamed rice was in it.

Next to the steamer was a large wooden board that was raised, supported by a few simple wooden strips. The board was filled with pots of dishes. At a glance, there were seven or eight kinds of dishes, three kinds of meat dishes and four kinds of vegetarian dishes. They were all homely dishes and looked quite appetizing.

Just as Gu Hongyu was looking at the stall in front of him, a middle-aged woman standing behind the board asked: "Little brother and this big brother, what are you going to eat?"

This is an authentic husband-and-wife shop, and the middle-aged man and woman must be husband and wife.

As the proprietress of the stall, she must have thought that customers had come when she saw Gu Hongyu and Uncle Aza approaching here, so the middle-aged woman asked enthusiastically, but what she was waiting for disappointed her.

Uncle Azha shook his head and said honestly, "We are not here to eat."

"What are you doing?" It was still some time before dinner time, and the middle-aged woman did not say anything bad. If it was someone else, standing in front of the stall without eating to block business, this person would definitely not be liked by the owner and would be scolded.

Gu Hongyu held back Uncle Azha who wanted to continue talking. He wanted to find out from these people how the vendors found this place.

"Sister, I feel like I'm hungry after seeing what you're eating. How much is one serving of these dishes?"

The old lady boss who just said she didn't want to eat was in a low mood. They came late today and all the good seats were taken by others. They could only sit in this corner. Business hasn't opened yet. But after hearing what Gu Hongyu said, she immediately changed her worries and introduced quickly: "Little brother, my meals here are eight yuan per serving. You can choose two meat dishes and two vegetarian dishes. These things are made from good ingredients we bought. In addition, they are guaranteed to be clean and hygienic, and the taste is even better..."

"Eight yuan per serving, it's not expensive. Lady boss, give me two servings. I want pickled mustard and shredded pork and braised pork. The other two vegetarian dishes are up to you!" Gu Hongyu pointed to the dish basin and said, ignoring Uncle Azha's obstruction.

"Okay, brother, wait!" The lady boss happily took the disposable lunch box and started to serve Gu Hongyu rice and dishes.

"Xiao Gu, I'm afraid your family should have prepared lunch by now. Why are you eating these things outside?" Uncle Azha still didn't understand Gu Hongyu's behavior. The food in his family was much better than those outside. In his opinion, Gu Hongyu was completely mentally ill.

Gu Hongyu smiled: "Uncle, I'm just trying to see if their food is delicious. We are grateful to these vendors who come here to help us solve our problems, but if we find that the food tastes bad and the vendors are inferior, we must stop them from coming here to continue their business. Don't you think that their behavior is dragging down our Honghu Village!"

"Ah, so that's the case!" Uncle Azha was ashamed of his previous thoughts.

The proprietress handed Gu Hongyu's lunch box over and pointed to the simple table and stools that had been installed on the side: "Little brother, the situation here is simple. If you don't mind, you can sit over there to eat."

"Well, okay!" Gu Hongyu nodded to the proprietress who immediately served Uncle Azha food.

After tasting a few bites of the dishes that the boss lady had been boasting about, Gu Hongyu was a little surprised. He thought that as a cheap lunch box, as long as it could fill the stomach, it would be fine, and the most important thing was to ensure hygiene. However, Gu Hongyu tasted the taste of the dishes eaten in the hotel, and the dishes in his lunch box were indeed as the boss lady said. The raw materials were very authentic and definitely not those bought cheaply or even picked up during the market strike. There was no sand or strange taste in the dishes. This couple can be said to be a very conscientious vendor.

"Little brother, I am not wrong, my lunch box is not bad in terms of hygiene and taste, right?" The boss lady said enthusiastically when she saw Gu Hongyu trying the dishes one bite at a time.

Gu Hongyu put down his chopsticks: "Well, it's great to be able to do this, but I'm very curious, can you still make money with such high-quality lunch boxes at such a low price?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman's happy expression dimmed, but she still responded: "It's not easy to make money now. You can make money, but you can't save much in a month. Getting up early and working late is not as good as working, but my Lao Qiao just doesn't want to live under someone else's roof..."

The boss lady stopped talking about the rest of the things. As for the boss Lao Qiao, he must have had some bad experiences as a worker. Seeing Gu Hongyu listening attentively, the boss lady continued to talk about other things: "I heard from others that the business here is good, so we came to see it. Although we all make lunch boxes, my Lao Qiao insists on doing it well. When the reputation is good in the future, the business will naturally make more money."

A very strategic boss, Gu Hongyu looked at the busy people who were cleaning up this and that. Old Qiao, in his heart, began to inquire about the news: "Boss lady, who told you that the business here is good?"

The boss lady did not doubt that Gu Hongyu had ulterior motives, and said casually: "A relative of our family told us that he came here not long ago and suggested us to come here after seeing the situation here. We came here on the second day. Yesterday's turnover was more than twice that of other places. It seems that he is right. There is indeed a lot of development potential here. I didn't expect that there would be such a place in a remote mountain village."

While the boss lady was sighing, a customer had already arrived: "Boss lady, give me two box lunches like yesterday!"

Gu Hongyu gave the money and stood farther away from Uncle Azha. It seems that this store has established a good reputation. There were repeat customers on the second day. Even if these tourists leave, some netizens who like to surf the Internet will spread the experience here to others. This fast food restaurant should be able to stand firmly.