Song Tan Jishi

After taking pictures of the chestnut cake for a long time, Xiao Yu said with a complicated expression: "This chestnut cake of yours is a gift. If it charges a fee, I will not approve it."

The waiter laughed: "The inventory is very low. The boss said it would be troublesome if the 88 copies are out of stock later, so I just made it as a gift."

 Xiaoyu:…

 Difficult to comment. Even though she is so talkative, she doesn’t even know what to say. Fortunately, there are many substitutes on the Internet—

【That's it? That's it? 88? My mouth is so big that it can’t even fit between my teeth! 】

 【88 I will buy you three to five kilograms of chestnut cakes, one is better than six】

　　【I'm afraid it won't be possible to visit the store this time... It's not okay for an old store to squander its reputation like this...】

 Xiao Yu also felt a little uncomfortable.

 She is from Jiangcheng, and Changleju is her parents' favorite restaurant. Now she is helplessly watching the company's poor marketing methods, and she feels sad at the moment.

So she interrupted: "88Three pieces - these are not chestnut cakes, they are clearly diced chestnuts! Let me taste them -"

 She suddenly stopped talking.

 The pastry melted in her mouth, and the rich sweet aroma of chestnuts was stimulated by the temperature of her mouth. It was mellow, sweet, rich, and the happiness brought by high sugar made her whole body intoxicated.

  After all, it would be more acceptable if one were to slowly come into contact with spiritual energy fruits and vegetables from the beginning (for example, the guests and friends of the Lao Song family at the beginning).

 But someone like Xiaoyu who comes into contact with it for the first time——

 She swallowed the chestnut cake slowly and slowly. No matter how careful she was, she couldn't stop it from melting between her lips and teeth—damn it! It's so small that it's gone before you even taste it!

I knew I should pick up a piece of chestnut cake to explain the taste in detail and complete the task of exploring the store, but I stretched out my hand, pinched the chestnut cake carefully, and then put it into my mouth...

 So much so that after three bites and a plate of cake, she explained to everyone: "Just...it's normal for people to not be able to control themselves sometimes."

“I have an idea right now—I hope everyone will repost it and like it, so that I can become popular and make money as soon as possible. I will eat ten portions of this 88-portion chestnut cake in one sitting!”

 “It’s not its fault that it’s expensive, it’s my problem!”

 Xiaoyu was heartbroken.

The waiter wore a mask, but his eyes were full of understanding: "I understand, we tasted silver that day...cough, that's the reaction anyway, I want to make money now!"

Barrage:…

　　【Isn't it? Self pua? Or hard advertising? 】

　　【It’s not like an advertisement... Xiaoyu, it’s really not that serious. If you want to accept an advertisement, just blink your eyes】

　　【It's not really true, Xiaoyu's state just now was too exaggerated】

  【But I'm greedy...】

【I also…】

 【Xiaoyu, please ask, do you deliver chestnut cakes for takeout? I want to try it]

　　【The rich man upstairs! 】

　　【It’s boring, I thought it was a complaint, but it turned out to be a nonsense...】

The barrage was still protesting, but Xiaoyu couldn't care anymore.

The waiters came and went in a hurry, and the waiters usually brought out green and tender water spinach and slightly browned scallion pancakes.

Let’s not mention the water spinach, but let’s talk about the scallion pancakes. They are rolled out and made in the kitchen right now. The taste of the local red chives is so overwhelming!

Even if it is bought from an ordinary vegetable market, once it is kneaded to make cakes and fried, the aroma will be overwhelming and people will not be able to walk!

Now, the promax version of Lingqi chives is online, blended with Changleju's carefully selected top-grade flour, and matched with the chefs' skillful kneading... they burst out with an unparalleled aroma when soaked in hot oil!

At this time, who still cares about live broadcasts?

 Xiao Yu stretched out her chopsticks without saying anything—

Hmmmmmm! !

 Then he stamped his feet crazily: 288, worth it! !

She no longer cared about the live broadcast room and started to immerse herself in eating. Halfway through the meal, she suddenly came back to her senses and looked at the waiter on the side: "That 368 tiger-skin green pepper you mentioned before, you can give it to me too." A portion? I feel like I can still eat it."

He thought for a moment and then asked, "My scallion pancakes aren't too big. In that case, can you have a portion of the scallion noodles you just mentioned?" Barrage: …

　　【Xiao Yu is crazy! ! 】

 …

Here, Boss Chang was also satisfied - looking at the anchor's reaction, it was almost silent than loud!

Not bad!

Now he is not worried about the source of customers at all. What he is worried about is the reputation of the restaurant. To paraphrase a young man's saying -

 Ca position, forced style.

 In short, Boss Chang now also has ambitions—

 I hope that one day, when people mention Jiangcheng, they will immediately think of Changleju!

When you think of Changleju, you have to think of four words - great value for money!

With this mentality, he looked at the anchor recommended by the banknote detector, and he was prepared to praise him.

Unexpectedly, the male anchor pushed the chestnut cake aside and said to the camera:

“You can see from this chestnut cake that many century-old brands are struggling to survive today because of their overly high attitude.”

“For example, this chestnut cake—can three of them together make up two chestnuts?”

“You dare to ask for 88 just for this, you are just trying to fool consumers!”

On the screen, the waiter on the side was persuading him:

“Try it, the food in our store is really worth the money...you will know after one taste.”

 However, the male anchor looked solemn:

“Don’t worry, I’ll give you money even if I don’t taste it.”

“But when you open a store and do business, you can’t help but let customers leave reviews...Why, you’re allowed to sell it for 88 at a sky-high price, and you won’t let me say it?”

The waiter was helpless, and after being silent for a while, he asked him: "If you think it's expensive, I didn't promote our store's limited edition products in the first place? The price of the classic menu here is similar to that of any Chinese restaurant... If you don’t want to cancel your order, please order this.”

She picked up the plate of chestnut cake and said, "If you don't want to eat it, I'll take this back!"

 The dust cover was not removed, so it did not affect her ability to return it.

 She held the tablet with a sincere look in her eyes: "Would you like to change it to a fine dish for you??"

As soon as he said this, the male anchor became even more angry, but he couldn't tell where he was angry. At this moment, he could only snort: "You guys started using provocations when I pointed out the fault, right?"

“I’m telling you, I’ll take this expensive one! I won’t give it back!”

 Just kidding, the title of his live broadcast room has been changed—

 【A new life for a century-old store—starting with a plate of chrysanthemum in 288! 】

If the dish is changed at this time, the title cannot be like a sheep's head and a dog's meat. Then where will the traffic come from?

When Boss Chang saw this, he suddenly slapped his thigh: "Well said! We are not buying and selling by force? I think it is expensive and I insist on eating it, so this is the way it is!"

 I thought about it and suppressed this emotion: No, no, no, we can’t open a shop and do business! Don't let it float!

He calmed down and looked down, only to see the male anchor who said harsh words lifted the lid and ate the chestnut cake directly...

 Boss Chang:…

Well, no need to read, the result is already determined.

 It was updated yesterday and tomorrow morning. Why are you talking about pigeons again? Don’t you agree after seeing it? Tsk tsk tsk, what a scumbag...

But this chapter was actually written yesterday, and I fell asleep when I was almost finished writing it... I got up early and finished writing it while lying on the bed, checked the typos and fell asleep again... It's my fault.

 Cough. First of all, I want to apologize. Today’s daily expenses are tens of thousands (if I don’t make up for the tens of thousands of days today, I won’t be able to make up for it...)

 Update 1!

 The monthly tickets are doubled, but there is no competition for the rankings. If you are willing, just help collect the whole lottery.