Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list novel Chapter 390

Chapter 390: 388, the data is rising! Starting to look good!

388. Data Climbing! Starting to Look Pretty!

Bai Lu!

Age: 18 years old.

Height: 160cm.

Weight: 41KG.

Appearance Score: 81.41↑

Figure Score: 71.12↑

Unique Score: 85.11↑

Good Feeling Degree: 79.80→

Looking at these data, Luofeng smiled slightly.

With improved nutrition, she had filled out, and both her figure and appearance improved.

In the past, Bai Lu always looked fragile, with dry, yellow hair and a body like bamboo sticks, stirring an inexplicable heartache.

But now that she had met Luofeng, the past was truly past, and Bai Lu’s Attributes had comprehensively improved.

Luofeng had noticed long ago that Bai Lu’s features were very good. If she were to use a Beauty Filter camera, there was no need to deliberately adjust her features; simply improving her skin slightly would make her look pretty.

And yet, her Good Feeling Degree remained unchanged!

Luofeng silently watched Bai Lu eating with her head down. He suddenly felt an affection for such a quiet girl. Perhaps it was out of pity?

About ten minutes later, the head chef, Hua Rong, personally brought over a serving of mashed potatoes and steak.

"Boss Luo, please critique!"

Luofeng tasted the steak first. It hadn’t been fried with oil, but thanks to the natural fat of the meat, it still had a very appealing color. The texture and flavor were not bad. The mashed potatoes, however, were ordinary.

"The steak is good, but the mashed potatoes are too plain. If I were a customer, I wouldn’t accept a price of 26 yuan!"

Bai Lu heard Luofeng’s critique and silently took a bite of the mashed potatoes. Her eyes flickered.

This serving of mashed potatoes, in her view, was indeed very ordinary aside from being finely prepared.

"I apologize, Boss Luo. Regarding the taste of the mashed potatoes, we have actually identified the problem. It’s just that after trying potatoes from many supermarkets and wet markets in Shu City, none have been able to provide a consistent taste!"

"Lower the price," Luofeng said indifferently. "Announce on the public account that we cannot source high-quality potatoes and reduce the price to... sixteen yuan! Keep it that way until we find a steady supply of premium raw materials!"

Bai Lu looked up at Luofeng on hearing his words, wanting to say something, but in the end, she remained silent.

"Okay!" Hua Rong nodded.

After Hua Rong left, Bai Lu continued to eat her mashed potatoes in silence. After tasting them repeatedly, she confirmed that this twenty-six yuan dish was indeed not worth the price.

"Luofeng," Bai Lu suddenly spoke up.

Oh? Luofeng was surprised. This usually mute girl is willing to speak.

"Ah?" Luofeng looked at her.

Bai Lu hesitated for a moment. "I would like to request some time off!"

"Time off, is it an issue with the final exams?" Luofeng inquired. "White Wing has a policy that paid leave is permitted during the finals period."

Does White Wing really have such a policy? Doesn’t matter anymore. As Cao Cao said, "The sun is three poles high"? If he said it was three poles high, then that’s what it was—your words have no bearing. That’s just how a boss is!

"I would like to request leave from the 28th to the 30th!"

Luofeng had been to the mountains. Those places in the mountains certainly couldn’t be reached directly by plane. Car? Haha, right. Places that cars can directly reach aren’t too bad, actually. One would still need to ride motorcycles, and then walk...

He almost blurted out, ’Do you want to ask me how to tell rice from wheat next?’ Actually, if those two crops were placed in front of some people, they really might not be able to tell them apart.

This Bai Lu. Saying ’people from the city,’ is she really being that cautious?

However, since a tractor could traverse the dirt road... An idea formed in Luofeng’s mind.

Luofeng nodded. "About the leave of absence, I agree. But before you go, get in touch with me!"

Bai Lu silently nodded again.

If it weren’t necessary, she’d rather be a quiet little mute.

After the two finished their meal, Luofeng called out, "You’re off work now. You can head home. I have some matters to discuss with Manager Gu Yongjie!"

Bai Lu once again nodded silently, but she didn’t intend to go back. She went to the automatic cash register lane on the first floor and started to work again.

In a corner on the second floor, a small office had been sectioned off. Inside that office, Gu Yongjie was reporting to Luofeng about the supermarket’s financial status.

After one week of operation, the supermarket had already attracted 1,100 members. The seven-day turnover had reached about 430,000 yuan. The average daily sales surpassed the amount on the opening day. Clearly, the supermarket’s good reputation had exploded, attracting high-end consumers from the surrounding area.

Especially the sales of the Light Food bar, which were climbing steadily. The achievement was thanks to the strict selection of raw materials and also to the incredibly capable chef.

Out of a 430,000 yuan turnover, the gross profit was around 130,000 yuan. On the opening day, the gross profit was only about twenty-one percent, but now it had surged to thirty percent. Clearly, this was because there were no recharge or discount promotions.

Of course, the supermarket’s profits weren’t that high; it was the Light Food bar that was pulling them up. The profit margin of catering was definitely far higher than that of the supermarket.

"Boss Luo, in terms of rental cost accounting, shall we count fifty thousand yuan per month? Do you think that’s appropriate?"

This point was quite right. After all, even though the building belonged to the boss, it still needed to be included in the costs, right? Of course, the rent here couldn’t be that expensive. This isn’t the downtown area, just a gathering place for students. If it were bustling all the time, like when students get out of school, then a monthly rent of more than 100,000 yuan would be cheap. What’s more, it’s during a holiday? So... the cost should be around 37,000 yuan.

With such detailed data, Luofeng had also done his homework.

"Let’s calculate the rent as a cost of 400,000 yuan per year! Our business continues until December 31st. We’ll set the beginning of White Wing’s financial year for January next year!"

"Thank you, Boss Luo!"

Why did Gu Yongjie say thank you? After all, the rental cost had come down. So he could get a larger share of the profits, since he had shares. Initially proposing a monthly rent of fifty thousand yuan was actually to his own disadvantage, a way to show goodwill.