"Didn't you notice that since your menu was launched, the turnover here has increased a lot compared to the original one?"

When Jiang Xiaohan heard Wang Ze's words, he was stunned.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Xiaohan immediately realized what Wang Ze wanted to express.

Comparison principle!

Wang Ze's words just now obviously involved this principle.

The so-called contrast principle, in a professional way, is that when two things are displayed one by one, and the latter is different from the former, people often think that the difference between the two is greater than that in fact.

For example, when your life is not good, you find that someone around you is not doing well than you. At this time, you will feel much better when you look at your original situation, and you will also find that your current life seems to be unacceptable.

After comparison, your psychology will also be affected.

Having said that, after Jiang Xiaohan's sky-high menu appeared, although most people would not choose it, but when looking at Su Wen's exclusive menu, you will inevitably feel that the price above seems to be more affordable. Due to this psychological influence, you may subconsciously order more when ordering.

This is not inevitable, but it has more or less impact.

In fact, Su Yuan’s turnover during this period is indeed much higher than usual. Although it is very likely that the summer vacation is coming soon, it is not ruled out what Wang Ze mentioned.

Jiang Xiaohan also understood the principle of comparison, but he had not thought about this before.

First of all, Jiang Xiaohan is relatively salty and does not pay special attention to Su Yuan’s revenue and expenditure. He has not had much contact with this data, so he is naturally not so sensitive.

Secondly, his menu seems to be sky-high, but Jiang Xiaohan feels that his cooking skills are worthy of the price he sets.

The reason why I set the price so high was just because I wanted to be lazy, and I didn’t think so much about it.

However, after Wang Ze mentioned this, Jiang Xiaohan felt that he really had some potential as a profiteer.

But, can he recognize it?

cannot!

Even if it is a profiteer, how can you say that you are a profiteer?

He is Su Yuan’s young owner and a conscientious chef.

After glanced at Wang Ze, Jiang Xiaohan began to change the topic and said, "Do you eat? Don't hinder my work if you don't eat."

"Work?"

Wang Ze couldn't help but look at this shameless guy for a while.

Since he appeared to this day, Jiang Xiaohan seems to have done nothing, and he keeps paddling, right?

This guy actually has the face to tell him not to affect his work.

Very shameless!

Wang Ze was convinced.

"cut!"

He cut it with disdain, and then Wang Ze said generously: "Let's try a fried rice with eggs first."

"Are you sure?"

Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but remind: "Don't say that the money is not enough when you check out. Even if you want to stay and be a dishwasher, you won't want you."

When Wang Ze heard Jiang Xiaohan's words, he got angry.

Who do you look down on?

Isn't it just 99?

Can't he afford it?

Although it hurts a little, he can still afford to eat a plate of fried rice with eggs.

Before Wang Ze had time to set off, Jiang Xiaohan ran to the kitchen to make fried rice with eggs.

Jiang Xiaohan didn't really think that Wang Ze could not pay the bill, but he was just used to criticizing him.

As Wang Ze’s best friend, Jiang Xiaohan knew that this guy was a little rich man. What Jiang Xiaohan envied the most in the past was that Wang Ze always had endless pocket money.

Wang Ze's family is in business, and the business seems to be quite small, so as an only child, he is naturally not short of money.

Although Jiang Xiaohan's family conditions are not bad, Su Jing is strict in charge, so Jiang Xiaohan cannot have the chance to spend money like Wang Ze, so he can only envy him.

Now Jiang Xiaohan is rich, but after having money, Jiang Xiaohan no longer has the same feeling as before.

He began to find that he didn't like money very much, and money seemed to have no feeling to him.

Not to mention one hundred in the past, even if you get ten or eight yuan, you won’t feel bad.

But now, the novel has a stable monthly income from royalties, and occasionally it will be a little more. It also controls the half-year living expenses given by my mother and all the savings of Zhao Wanxi. Jiang Xiaohan thinks that this money is just a number for him.

When I spend it normally, it is just a change in numbers and I don’t feel much.

What he likes is not money, but the feeling of not having money and wanting money.

It doesn’t matter how much money it costs, the most important thing is happiness.

Expanded!

Jiang Xiaohan felt that he was inflated, but he liked this feeling very much.

Not treating money as money is really a good experience.

Because...he has money!

After a while, Jiang Xiaohan came out with a plate of fried rice.

He didn't pay much attention to Wang Ze, and Jiang Xiaohan didn't take him to the private room upstairs, just solve the problem of eating in the front hall. Anyway, Wang Ze doesn't care so much.

The way two people get along is so casual.

Wang Ze didn't care much about the freshly baked fried rice in front of him.

The plate of fried rice in front of me looks pleasing to the eye and smells quite fragrant, but Wang Ze feels that no matter how much he eats a plate of fried rice, he may not be able to taste 99.

If it weren't for Jiang Xiaohan's work, Wang Ze wouldn't even look at it.

But as soon as the fried rice was put into the mouth, Wang Ze became thick.

So delicious...

Damn, is this fried rice with eggs?

Since childhood, Wang Ze has followed his father in business, who often traveled and played in various places and ate many delicacies, but it was the first time he had a simple plate of fried rice with eggs.

"Did you do this?"

Wang Ze couldn't help but doubt.

He couldn't believe that Jiang Xiaohan, who used to make tomato and eggs, would have transformed into a chef-like figure.

I'm afraid the chef will have to make this fried rice to make it?

But there is no chef god in this world. Jiang Xiaohan wants to go to heaven!

Faced with Wang Ze's shocked reaction, Jiang Xiaohan had to be much calmer.

As a master, you must always maintain your demeanor and never have strong emotional fluctuations in front of others, especially in front of your best friends.

Master wants style!

Especially those who are hidden in depth like yourself should have a more expert style.

Yes, he floated!

After praising Jiang Xiaohan for a few words, Wang Ze realized that the guy was inflated, and immediately ignored him and ate the fried rice with eggs.

"Mist grass, your phone case..."

Just after eating this plate of fried rice, Wang Ze raised his head and saw Jiang Xiaohan browsing his phone. He suddenly became excited as if he had discovered a new continent.

"What's wrong with the phone case?"

Jiang Xiaohan was a little puzzled.

This phone case was changed two days ago.

"Brother, you have a good attitude, your phone case is good."

Somehow, Wang Ze, who is usually used to mutual harm, actually praised Jiang Xiaohan.

Originally, Jiang Xiaohan was a little strange, but when he saw Wang Ze take out his cell phone from his pocket, there was a cell phone case that was exactly the same as him on it.

This guy...

"Look, we have the same phone case!"

Wang Ze proudly showed off.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaohan's face turned dark and he said angrily:
Chapter completed!