RNP Chapter 520 Attracting Guests
Chapter 520 Attracting Guests
"Daqing, what does Director Huang want from you?"
Seeing Huang He leaving, He Daqing was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by Nan Yi, who looked at him with a gossipy look on his face.
During this period, He Daqing was busy dealing with the big and small matters at home, and Nan Yi was also busy. Not to mention, the two of them hadn't sat down and chatted for a long time.
"What else could it be? Director Huang wanted to make a film for me and have me appear on TV, but I refused."
He Daqing blinked and looked at Nan Yi jokingly.
"What? The director wants to make a movie for you? And you refused?"
Nan Yi's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief.
"Hey, now many people are vying to cooperate with Huang He, but you are so good, they offered to treat you, but you refused! Hey, it would be great if my private dish could also be promoted!"
"Does your private dish need to be promoted?"
He Daqing rolled his eyes.
"The private dishes here are several times more expensive than other places. No matter how well you advertise, ordinary people can't afford it. The positioning is high-end niche, and word of mouth is not as effective as advertising!"
When He Daqing and Nan Yi were planning to set up this private restaurant, he had already anticipated this step.
Since we are going for the mid-to-high-end market, the prices will naturally be higher in all aspects, and will gradually become a niche market.
However, this does not affect the operating income of the private restaurant at all. On the contrary, the monthly turnover of the private restaurant is no less than that of He's Restaurant. In some months, it even far exceeds that.
After chatting with Nan Yi for a few more words, He Daqing did not go to Fangcaodi Community, but went straight to No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.
Since moving into Fangcaodi, he seldom came here for a stroll. Just now, Huang He mentioned the nursing home, and He Daqing was thinking about coming here to see how the progress was.
"Hey, Mr. He is back?"
"Mr. He is strolling around!"
He Daqing is an old acquaintance in this alley, and many people greeted him along the way.
He Daqing smiled and nodded in response. When he walked into the yard, he found that the place where he had lived for decades suddenly became unfamiliar.
The yard has undergone a major transformation by the workers.
Not only are the doors of each room completely covered with glass, but a lot of flowers and plants are also planted in the yard.
In the spacious central courtyard, there are a lot of fitness equipment.
I have to say that Qin Huairu has done a great job in this small courtyard.
Going further inside, the relevant staff dormitories, elderly rooms, and a special kitchen are all arranged.
The kitchen was set up in the house that originally belonged to Xu Damao.
Although the house is a little small, it is located in the corner of the backyard and is completely sufficient for cooking. The canteen was chosen to be in the room of the old deaf lady.
After all, this room is the largest in the entire courtyard and can accommodate enough tables, chairs and benches.
As for the room in the bangs next door, it was converted into a toilet and bathroom. In this way, when someone moves in in the future, they can eat and bathe close to each other, making their life more convenient.
"You have to smile, keep smiling, so that the elderly people who come in will feel happy!"
Not far away, granddaughter He Jingli was leading the service staff of their wedding company to train the group of nurses that Qin Huairu had just found.
There is no way. These days, all industries are not sound, and the so-called nurses are basically young girls who have some medical knowledge.
The nursing home itself is a service industry, which requires a large number of caregivers to work. However, in order to serve the elderly well, in addition to professional medical care, dress etiquette, and interpersonal relationships, there are also requirements. Qin Huairu called He Jingli over to take charge of this matter.
After all, He Jingli runs a wedding company, so this kind of thing is a piece of cake for her.
"Grandpa, why are you here?"
He Jingli was just about to continue scolding everyone when he suddenly noticed He Daqing standing not far away and hurriedly went up to him with a smile.
"I have nothing to do, so I came here to walk around!"
He Daqing smiled and glanced at the group of young girls in front of him. He couldn't help but sigh secretly, it's great to be young. These young girls are good-looking and have good figures. They are indeed a major feature of their nursing home.
"Grandpa, would you please say a few words?"
He Jingli smiled and couldn't help but suggest.
"What you just said is very good!"
He Daqing waved his hand. He was too lazy to get involved in such matters. He just gave instructions.
"Just remember that we are in the service industry. The so-called service is to make others feel comfortable. Everything should be based on this as the starting point and the end point, and you will not be afraid of not being able to handle the problem well!"
"Uh-huh."
He Jingli nodded obediently.
Even though she is now the general manager of a wedding company and is decisive in her work, and is seen as a strong woman by outsiders, in front of He Daqing, she will always be the little granddaughter.
In the entire He family, everyone is a primary school student in front of He Daqing.
"Oh, I'm so tired, Dad, why are you here?"
The grandfather and grandson were chatting when they saw a figure riding a bicycle, running in breathlessly.
He Daqing looked up and saw that it was his son He Yuhao.
This guy hasn't been selling houses properly recently, and has been distributing flyers for nursing homes.
However, He Daqing took a look at the thick flyers in the bicycle basket and it was obvious that the promotion effect was not very good.
"Why, you got hit again?"
Looking at He Yuhao's sad face, He Daqing sighed helplessly.
My second son was very smart when he was young, but when he grew up, he became an ordinary person.
Hey, his brain is ruined by his mother.
"Who says it isn't?"
When he saw his biological father, He Yuhao immediately poured out all the grievances in his heart.
After saying so much over and over again, He Daqing thought the meaning was very simple.
He Yuhao recommended it to the young people, but they directly rejected it.
He Yuhao recommended it to the old man again, but was scolded by him again.
In short, no matter what you do, you will not be welcomed.
"You know why not?"
He Daqing looked at He Yuhao with a smile.
"Of course I know!"
He Yuhao sighed helplessly.
"I recommend to young people that they send their parents to nursing homes, but they think it's unfilial as sons and naturally don't want to pay attention to me."
"I recommended it to the elderly, but they felt that it would make others think that their sons were unfilial, so they were unwilling to come."
He Yuhao spread his hands.
"Dad, this is a dead end. No one wants to come to our nursing home for retirement!"
In fact, the problem that He Yuhao faces will still exist even after another twenty years. Many people cannot accept the new thing of nursing homes and have always been very resistant to it. What's more, it is only the 1980s and the market is indeed difficult to open up.