The Guide of How to Be an Interstellar Tycoon

The speaker was a young man in his twenties, which was considered very young among the fifty stall owners whose average age was around fifty.

He himself admired Gu Bai very much. Now that he heard someone questioning Gu Bai, he immediately became angry. After refuting, he turned around angrily, ready to see which white-eyed láng dared to question their little boss, and then just watched Until his favorite and adored little boss was standing behind and smiling at them.

"Little boss?"

The others turned their heads when they heard it.

"Everyone has worked hard today." Gu Bai said with a smile.

The food stall owners hurriedly shook their heads, "It's not hard or hard, if you can earn so much every day, no matter how hard it is, it will be worth it."

The other stall owners hurriedly nodded their heads in agreement, with yearning on their faces. Compared with the initial apprehension, they also brought confidence and hope at this moment. You are the hope for a better life in the future.

If they can really maintain the current speed of making money, then it is too easy for them to want to live a good life and let their families live a good life too.

It's easy to make them suddenly a little worried.

"Although you make a lot of money, you can't ignore your body just to make money. If you are tired and sick, you have to spend a lot of money on medical treatment. This puts the cart before the horse. It’s the first day of business, it’s normal for the turnover to be high, and there won’t be so many people every day in the future, and after it stabilizes, the number of customers received every day will be about half of today’s.” Gu Bai followed the real situation with Let's make it clear, lest they mistakenly think that they can earn so much every day.

Money has never been so easy to earn. To get something, you have to give something.

But these stall owners not only did not feel depressed, but their eyes were even brighter.

"Can I have half of today's income every day in the future?" Although it has been reduced by half, it is already a lot for them, and there is still a net profit of more than 1,000. After a month, it is more than 30,000 stars. This was absolutely unthinkable before.

"Little boss, thank you so much for giving us this opportunity, we will definitely work harder."

The other stall owners also looked at Gu Bai excitedly. If they weren't afraid that their subordinates were not serious and hurt Gu Bai, they might have wanted to go up and give him a hug.

Since the opening day of the snack street, the number of customers who come to buy snacks has not only not decreased, but has increased. Many times, the stall owners are too busy to touch the ground, but they are still unable to meet the needs of all the customers who are waiting in line.

Originally, the stall owners were going to work overtime to continue their business. After all, these customers all represent Star Coins. For people who are used to the poor M95 planet, can anyone refuse the charm of Star Coins?

No!

But he was caught by Gu Bai on the first day of working overtime. At that time, it happened to be ten o'clock in the evening. After finishing the work of the day, Gu Bai was ready to go out for a lap and exercise before going to bed, so that he could fall asleep more easily. As a result, I walked near the snack street and found that the snack street was still brightly lit and full of people.

Although during the Earth era, snack streets usually closed in the early morning, they generally didn't open until the afternoon.

In his place, it was different. These food stall owners started business early in the morning. If they really closed their stalls in the early morning, they would start business very early the next day, and their health would be dragged down sooner or later.

He doesn't want to be a black-hearted boss who doesn't care about the health of his employees.

"It's ten o'clock now, and the snack street is closed. All the customers who are queuing now, come tomorrow morning, they can buy snacks first according to your current queuing order." Gu Bai said to everyone in the entire snack street.

The closing time must be closed, but in order to prevent these customers from queuing in vain, Gu Bai asked all the stall owners to register the names of these customers, so that they can directly buy the snacks they want to eat no matter when they come the next day. .

Customers who were still dissatisfied with the closing time suddenly lost half of their dissatisfaction, but they are still unwilling to leave.

"I've been queuing for two hours, and it's my turn now, or will I be the last one?" A customer discussed with the stall owner.

"We also lined up for a long time. Why should we only do your share? If we do yours, then we will too!"

"I just want to eat tonight, can I close a little later?" a customer asked.

Gu Bai said again: "Every stall owner in the snack street came over at five o'clock in the morning to prepare for the opening, and until now at ten o'clock in the evening, they have been working uninterruptedly for seventeen hours. They are already very tired. Go back to rest, I won't be able to make snacks for you tomorrow, you can decide for yourself whether you must have a snack today, and the snack street will be closed tomorrow, or endure one night today and come over tomorrow to eat all the snacks you want. ?"

Gu Bai finally left the choice to the customers present.

The scene was silent for a while, and no one spoke.

"The business hours of the snack street are clearly written at the entrance, from 8:00 am to 9:00 pm. As a result, look at what time it is now, you still have so many people staying here." Gu Bai's tone was a little serious, and the scene was Many of his customers are his fans. Seeing that he seems to have a tendency to get angry, he panicked immediately.