Zhang Quan is a boss.

Of course, this so-called boss is just a little shop of more than 50 square meters under his name.

Zhang Quan's small shop operates fast food products such as fried chicken burgers. Over the years, as the wallets in the Chinese people's pockets gradually swelled, these once "luxury goods" have suddenly fallen into the clouds and become junk foods in people's mouths. Various domestic brands have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. There are groups of fast food restaurants around any school or supermarket.

The same is true for Zhang Quan's store. Unlike those short-sighted guys, he did not open the store around the school. Although there was never a shortage of student customers in those places, the children had no resistance to the temptation of fried chicken. But those students only had a few dollars? Only a few waves a day can they receive? It would be just a small amount of money to survive. So Zhang Quan gritted his teeth and chose to run his own store on the commercial street.

Although the rent of the store is expensive, at least on this street, there is no shortage of abortion from morning to night. But his business is hard to say, it is indeed better than the shops around the school. But to say that it is okay, it is still a distance from the popularity he thinks about. This feeling of being neither up nor down made him feel very uncomfortable.

Just as he was thinking about how to make the store's business bigger, the band came out and the salesperson came to him. After an introduction, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. He was also interested in this cooperation model. Although the profit was relatively thin, on the basis of small profits but quick turnover, this quantitative change can still make up for the profit losses.

With a try-out attitude, he chose to cooperate with the orchestra. At the beginning, the effect was only average, not as beautiful as the orchestra salesmen described. This made Zhang Quan feel a little disappointed. However, he also knew very well that the orchestra is in a process of promotion and development, and there is no immediate effect, which is understandable.

So gradually, Zhang Quan threw this matter behind his mind. Occasionally, someone came over with the verification code for the orchestra consumption. After he verified it correctly, he gave the corresponding services - only that. He never thought about anything much, as if he had become a part of his daily life.

Until one day, after verifying a user, when he habitually recorded the verification code on the notebook, he suddenly found that the notebook he used to record the verification code had been used to use up.

What? Is it used up? How long has it been bought? Zhang Quan almost couldn't believe it and looked at the notebook in his hand several times. However, the dense numbers recorded on it completely proved this reality to him.

At this time, Zhang Quan suddenly realized it, and then calculated the time recorded above, and then he felt sweaty. In the past few months, the number of orchestra users has increased steadily. In this month, the orchestra users actually accounted for 40% of the total users. No, it should be precise that he had been aware of it in the past few months, and it seemed that the turnover was always rising. At the beginning, he felt a little complacent and felt that he had been waiting for so long, and finally he was able to see the moon bright. But now he realized that the original increase in the turnover was basically all brought by the orchestra.

After realizing this, he began to pay special attention to the orchestra. When he saw the shops in the streets and alleys filled with orchestra promotions and advertisements, he realized that the orchestra’s current orchestra is no longer the nameless website.

As the orchestra becomes more and more famous, the orchestra subsidies for users are becoming less and less, and the commissions deducted by merchants are becoming more and more. Zhang Quan once said a little, thinking that the orchestra is getting darker and darker. But looking at the steady growth of sales and the number of users that are too much stronger than before, he finally remained silent about it. After all, even if the orchestra is deducting a little more, it is always much stronger than when he fought alone.

Originally, Zhang Quan felt that he might have been exploited by the band like this. At this moment, another salesperson named Meigou.com came to him.

In fact, after the success of the orchestra, salesmen from similar websites came to the door, all of whom were ambitious to challenge the orchestra's status and replicate the orchestra's successful experience. However, in the end, almost all disappeared without exception.

So Zhang Quan actually did not expect much of this Meigou.com, but in the early stage they swear to say that they didn’t need any commission, and they didn’t need to pay any cost, and they also had an additional publicity channel. Why not do it? Just cooperate! Thinking of this in their hearts, Zhang Quan reached a cooperation with Meigou.com, but just like the orchestra at the time, he did not take this cooperation seriously.

But gradually, he found that more and more users of Meigou.com were gradually increasing, and the number of people using orchestras suddenly decreased sharply compared to before. At the beginning, he felt strange that the orchestra had been working together for many years. Although the commission was higher, there were no dark spots other than that. Both the service and withdrawal were quite timely. More importantly, it brought him too many users, so he still had a little affection for the orchestra. Now he saw that the orchestra was in such a situation, he was also very sad.

After each of them joined the two apps, he noticed that the subsidies given to users by Meigou.com were higher than those of the band.

Consumers are always realistic. Even if it is just a one or two cents cheaper, they will subconsciously choose the cheaper one.

Although Zhang Quan sighed at the band, he would not do anything. Feelings belong to feelings, and interests belong to interests. Besides, there is no commission for this Meigou.com.

However, the orchestra that had been awesome for so many years was about to die, and Zhang Quan was still a little regretful. He knew very well that once the orchestra fell, the commissions of the American Shopping Company would rise as a result. This is the characteristic of the monopoly industry.

Zhang Quan shook his head, these things are too far from him, so he should concentrate on doing his own business.

But on that day, when the salesperson of the orchestra network came to deliver a poster, Zhang Quan suddenly widened his eyes: I'll go, this orchestra network is going to fight with Meigou.com...
Chapter completed!