Song Hengde stood beside Tao Nanfang, holding a tablet computer in his hand, and the monitor was broadcasting the situation at the canteen scene live.

There was a long queue of more than 20 meters from the canteen to the parking lot. Zhou Chong and Ding Chan were greeting the waiting guests outside and distributed fruits and snacks to them.

Zhou Chong appeared on the scene as a waiter, which made the guests very excited, and even took the initiative to ask for a photo with Zhou Chong.

After Zhou Chong cooperated several times, he refused with a slight face, and the guests were not angry.

The bad temper is in line with Zhou Chong's character in the hearts of netizens.

"Come to Qiongjin's most popular internet celebrity store today to check in." A tall and thin girl said excitedly with her mobile phone.

"Which company? Is Hongyin Road?"

"No, the second canteen of the Vocational and Technical College."

"Cain? Are you kidding?"

"You are behind the scenes! The most popular store today is the canteen of Qiongjin Vocational and Technical College. Brother Zhache is working as a waiter for customers here."

"The rich second generation who kowtowed to become a disciple later? Could it be a hype?"

"No matter whether he is hype or not, he will definitely be very popular recently. Come and take advantage of the popularity quickly. Don't blame me for not shooting a video for you, and the chance to give you a thousand likes."

After the girl hung up the phone, she called several other friends.

Nowadays, a girl dreams of becoming popular overnight and will not seize any opportunity that could make herself fly to the branch and become a phoenix.

Ding Chan observed Zhou Chong. Although he did not cooperate with the customers to take photos, he was still quite patient in his work and felt like he had become a different person.

Zhou Chong is a smart person. He knows that no matter how unwilling he is, he has to pinch his nose and perform well.

He is now a public figure and has to worry about the cell phones in the hands of these guests.

If you lose your composure a little, they will record it and send it to the Internet, and maybe cause a new round of cyber violence.

Zhou Chong knew it clearly after learning from his mistakes.

Zhou Chong gradually got used to the ridicule of the guests. At first, he liked to ignore him, and occasionally interacted with the guests.

He pretends to be stupid or stupid, which makes the guests feel self-righteous and happy, but he actually feels successful in his heart.

"Can you find the current performance?"

Tao Nanfang looked away from the tablet computer, rubbed her eyebrows and asked softly.

"The data of the canteen payment system and the headquarters financial system are connected to the Internet, but it takes a little time to call out the data, and there will be delays."

Song Hengde was also a little curious about how much profit could such a large traffic of people create.

This may be a new way for Huaixiang Group to reform in the future.

"Well, I'll give you ten minutes." Tao Nanfang said lightly.

Ten minutes passed in a flash, and Song Hengde soon received a report from his secretary, and was shocked, "One hour and a half, the sales volume exceeded 100,000."

Tao Nanfang couldn't understand, "Isn't the set meal more than ten yuan per serving? Wouldn't it be sold for 10,000 copies?"

Song Hengde smiled bitterly and said, "The set meal is limited to supply, and only 600 servings are sold. Many customers come from afar. They order dishes and are not particularly sensitive to prices. And it's noon and there will be a wave of business in the evening."

Tao Nanfang fell silent and began to calculate a simple account in her heart. Not to mention that the monthly sales reached one million, according to the current results, the monthly sales reached five to six million, which is no problem.

According to Song Hengde's meaning, taking the path of Internet celebrities may only last for several months, but it only takes two or three months to complete the annual sales. Isn't it a path to success?

Tao Nanfang's mood suddenly became complicated now. She took a look at Qiao Zhi at first sight and asked him to marry his eldest daughter, proving that she had a good vision.

But if the son-in-law is too strong and unwilling to assist his daughter, wouldn’t there be many unknown changes?

Of course, she was not too worried that her son-in-law would lose control, because no matter how good the business in this canteen was, the shareholders were hers.

She can make it live, or decide when it dies.

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"It looks very lively outside. Will it be a child care provider and a businessman plays hunger marketing?" After waiting for half an hour, customers gradually began to be dissatisfied.

"It must be hunger marketing...Marty, I won't wait anymore, it's a waste of time." Someone cheered.

"If you love, you can't wait, get out quickly if you can't wait. Please make a seat for the people behind us." Someone said sarcastically in the distance.

Those who say they want to leave immediately bow their heads and stop talking.

I have been waiting for forty minutes, so of course I have to continue waiting, otherwise it wouldn’t be my first effort. Maybe it’s my turn next?

Although Qiao Zhi did not use the hunger marketing style, there were too many people on the scene, which created the same effect.

This is true for Chinese people. They like to join in the fun. The more crowded the place, the more they like to squeeze into it.

Especially in hotels, the more people there are, the better the dishes taste.

On the contrary, if a restaurant does not have any customers, it will only lead to vicious behavior and discourage those interested guests.

"I finally waited for me, so I rushed early, but I didn't expect that I could wait for nearly an hour."

A woman wearing a black chiffon top and black loose skirt and full of aura took off her sunglasses and walked into it, followed by a man behind her.

The man dresses very formally, and he doesn't look like a boyfriend, but more like a bodyguard.

"Put all the signature dishes in your store."

The woman sat in a small position and said to the waiter who was not young.

"Sorry, most of the dishes have been sold today, and there are only a few options left." The waiter explained patiently.

The woman has excellent cultivation, but she couldn't help but get angry. She thought to herself that this restaurant is too personal and just let the customers wait outside for so long. She also told her that there are not many varieties to choose from.

If the woman hadn't waited for so long, she really wanted to leave, "Okay, let's have ten dishes when you see it."

"Tiandao? There seem to be only two people here, and our dishes are quite large." The waiter suggested considerately.

"If you go to ten paths, you go to ten paths. What do you do if you say so much?" said the man with a bodyguard-like appearance impatiently.

"Sorry, because there are too many customers today, the ingredients are limited to the supply. There are only two of you, so you can only serve three dishes at most." The waiter tried to keep a polite message.

"Then let's serve three dishes, two meat and one vegetable, whatever you want." The woman was too lazy to argue with the aunt. When the aunt left, she said coldly, "Today's experience was really bad."

"Sister Mei, just because of the service attitude of this store, she must have to give a bad review." The man echoed next to him.

"This store was recommended by Teacher Xu. He has never disappointed me, but this time it is probably an exception." Sister Mei put on her sunglasses again.

The waiter for the dishes was shorter than expected, so the aunt waiter brought two dishes and one soup.

The man looked at the three dishes and couldn't help laughing, "I thought it was a high-end restaurant, not braised fish, cabbage and beef, and vegetable soup? Any family can make it, 288 yuan, 388 yuan, 488 yuan, these three dishes combined cost nearly a thousand yuan, which is no different from grabbing money."

Sister Mei shook her head and took apart the disposable chopsticks. Although she couldn't see clearly, she couldn't hide her disappointment.

With her financial strength, 500 per person is not too expensive, but in such an environment, she still feels unbalanced when facing such simple dishes.

This is a black store!

Sister Mei was about to eat a piece of fish. The color was still pretty good, and it was vaguely steaming. Although the fragrance was not particularly strong, it still floated into her nose.

Perhaps because of her hunger, she felt that the saliva was secreting a little too much in her mouth.

The chopsticks were blocked by the man, "Sister Mei, I'd better try it first, I'm afraid it's poisonous."

Sister Mei smiled, "Two possibilities - unpalatable or delicious, and they have nothing to do with poison."

But the man insisted on taking a bite first.

As the fish was put into his mouth, his expression suddenly began to change, his eyes seemed to be getting bigger, his mouth was tightly closed, his teeth were chewing wildly, his Adam's apple rolled, and the fish entered his belly.

"How does it taste?" Sister Mei asked expectantly.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious, not ordinary braised fish." The man hurriedly picked up the second chopsticks.

Sister Mei was curious about the completely opposite changes in the man's front and back, so she quickly took a bite of the fish. A unique fragrance of fish exploded instantly on the tip of her tongue. The pure smell of fish awakened the sleeping taste buds, as if telling it that this is the real taste of braised fish.

Sister Mei couldn't wait to try the second dish. The cabbage was refreshing and relieved, and the beef tasted excellent.

She didn't expect that she hadn't escaped the law of true fragrance!

I didn’t expect that the seemingly simple home-cooked dishes completely conquered my tricky taste buds.

Drink vegetable soup again.

I never thought that vegetable soup could express such a layered taste. Perhaps it was mixed with the flavors of more than a dozen vegetables, but it blended perfectly into one to form a wonderful sense of layering that is not messy.

Sister Mei looked up at the man opposite him again. His mouth was filled with fish and he smiled at him awkwardly.

Sister Mei was so amused and laughed at her companion.

It was the first time she felt disgusted because the food distribution was unfair, the other party ate too much and she ate too little.

"Sister Mei, it's really delicious. I'm ashamed of what I said just now. I can only say that I'm short-sighted. As expected, the place where you brought me here to eat is not bad. Although the price is a little expensive, it makes sense that it's expensive."

The man said while eating that although he didn't look particularly elegant, he looked quite delicious and was not so annoying.

With good cultivation, Sister Mei pressed down the worms in her stomach and became more and more curious about who the unique Internet celebrity canteen owner is, and where is the master of the chef who can make home-cooked dishes so experienced?

Time continues to move forward, and although Qiao Zhi makes sufficient preparations, he still underestimates the huge business opportunities brought by the Internet.

When the last handful of vegetables, the last piece of chicken wings, and the last green onion were consumed... Qiao Zhi had to announce to everyone that because all the ingredients were used up, the business ended here today.

The guests in line left one after another, Zhou Chong closed the door and all the staff began to organize and clean.
Chapter completed!