Chapter 125: Fame!
Du Feiyu urgently made a batch of new packaging, dismantled the original store signboard, and even made some new decorations in the front store without affecting the operation.
Three days later, the Extreme Dao Sect steamed bun shop appeared with a new look.
He Hao's video recording begins, this is a serious food detective video.
He Hao in the lens was wearing sunglasses, holding a selfie stick, and slowly walked into the Dongcheng community by changing the scene.
"This is Huayang City. We came to the Dongcheng community where Dongcheng is located. I heard from a friend that there is a steamed bun shop called Jidaozong here that is particularly delicious. ”
He asked the security guard enthusiastically
"Big brother, may I ask how the Extreme Dao Sect steamed bun shop should go?"
The security guard was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Du Feiyu had just stuffed himself with two packs of cigarettes, and suddenly understood his task.
"Oh yes, yes, yes, it's that Extreme Dao Sect in our community."
"It seems that this shop is very famous"
"Yes, it's very famous here, we all love to eat it"
The security guard silently put the phone back, sounding a little emotionless.
But it doesn't matter, He Hao instantly pulled the camera away.
He muttered to himself thoughtfully
"The name of the store is Jidao Sect, it seems that this bun will also be very Zen. ”
Du Feiyu stood at the door of the store, only to see him walking slowly from a distance, as if it was really the first time to come to this store.
"Hello"
He shook hands with Du Feiyu and Ah Bai amicably, and introduced himself in a friendly manner, completely as if they had never known each other.
Although Du Feiyu and Ah Bai are enthusiastic, they still have busy hands, fully demonstrating the consciousness of a posing actor.
"Well, this is the bun from the Extreme Dao Sect. ”
He Hao picked up a paper bag of buns and said to the camera.
"On the surface, it doesn't seem to be anything special," he looked up and down, "but the packaging is quite chic, ink-free paper bags and cartons, healthy." My first impression was good. ”
Soon, he seemed to capture something unusual.
"Wait, this dough seems to be different"
Du Feiyu waited still, his face was under control.
"It's a hand-hit. I hit it with my hands. ”
"It's no wonder that the handmade bun is handmade, you look at the dough of this bun, the elasticity of this bun, it is shining to be honest, although I haven't eaten it yet, but under the wave of modern factory production, I can still find this handmade pastoral in the city, I have expressed my appreciation. ”
He Hao used a professional and moderately pompous tone, and then took a bite half-convinced.
"This supple taste, this just the right temperature of the steamer environment control, I give this shop an 8 points. ”
He fell into a long-term realization.
"I'm eating vegetable buns. But you can clearly feel that eating vegetable buns at this shop can even get a refreshing feeling far beyond ordinary meat buns. Fresh, but flavorful, I'll add another 05 points. ”
"Eat the meat bun again, I think any store, the meat bun must be the signboard"
"It's incredible, this actually gives me a perfect feeling of eating barbecue, not the kind of greasy meat foam balls, it's whole meat, the whole meat is ten, direct ten. ”
He Hao breathed a long sigh of relief, and the whole person seemed hearty.
"This seasoning mix, I describe it in one word, show. Two words to describe, professional, three words to describe, huge delicious"
After admiring, he turned around and asked quietly
"Boss, can you tell me how this bun is made?"
Du Feiyu nodded
"Easy. ”
As soon as the board is laid, the dough is flicked, and as the rolling pin rises and falls, the thin and tough dough has been made.
Ah Bai walked out and took out the filling, Du Feiyu was like a few treasures, and mixed the filling.
Winter bamboo shoots, cabbage, leeks, pork belly, vermicelli, radish. He expertly pinched it and collected it all.
After the display was completed, the focus of the lens gradually widened, first giving a big close-up of the bun, and then a ray of sunlight hit Du Feiyu's face.
"Why, why is this shop called Jidao Sect," He Hao asked.
Du Feiyu waved his sleeves, high popularity, and stood with his head held high.
"A leaf knows autumn, a drop of the sea. The world is too big, and all I can do is to gather the world and seek an ultimate idea. This philosophy is the Tao, and the Tao is in everyone's bun. ”
"What's the Way?"
Du Feiyu smiled, and his voice gradually drifted away.
"The Tao is the way, the very way"
Click, end of video.
He Hao turned his head.
"Brother, how is your life?"
"Good job. ”
Du Feiyu was very satisfied.
Especially the content of the last sermon, he felt that it was higher than that of ordinary food restaurants.
Cultural Marketing, Symbol Economy. There is a culture and logo in the product, which is equivalent to a very distinctive face in the vast sea of people.
After that, the comments, advertorials, and blogs were all in one go, and the small publicity channels were bombarded in all directions.
People only saw that Huayang had a rising new store locally, but they didn't know that behind this rise, it would cost more than 2,000 yuan.
Of course, this is a good thing. Du Feiyu would never feel distressed about this kind of thing, otherwise he would not add another five hundred.
Two or three thousand yuan, in exchange for traffic plus the previous word-of-mouth, this is definitely great value.
Du Feiyu almost had to spend 2,000 yuan to buy an ad in the search bar.
It's just that Ah Bai thinks that it will be great if a small shop can radiate to the whole city, and it is not too late to develop as a chain in the future, so he finally persuaded Du Feiyu to come down.
Three points of goods and seven points of blowing. Du Feiyu's buns sold the brand, and they completely jumped out of the small circle of Dongcheng Community.
Lao Fan and the others have long been out of the scope of his competition.
The market in the Dongcheng community is indeed a piece of fat, but if you look at it, it will only become a trap.
There is an endless stream of people who come to buy steamed buns every day, and the output is rising every day, but Du Feiyu still insists on not doing it at noon.
And "don't do it at noon" didn't bring him any negative effects, and it became a loud sign of his sign.
"Have you heard of Lao Du in the east of the city, the dumplings of the Jidao Sect are delicious?"
"Yes, yes, yes, and if you don't do it after noon, you have to buy it early in the morning"
This is just a microcosm of word-of-mouth.
The bun shop is not a breakfast shop, it has completely gone beyond the concept of a breakfast shop.
The breakfast shop only serves breakfast, but buns can be used as food at any time. Although it is not done after lunch, it does not affect the person who comes to buy it in large bags and then serve it as his breakfast, lunch or dinner.
Office workers love it because of the convenience.
Housewives like it because it's delicious.
Many young people who call themselves gourmets also like it because of their style.
Du Feiyu gradually understood that the origin of what he did was food. If you are complacent, you have to die.
Fame spread. Manager Yu was in the office, and he also heard that there was a famous bun shop in Dongcheng Community.
He remembered the unhappy experience in the Dongcheng community a few months ago, and vaguely remembered a young man who was awesome and coaxing.
The young man had said that he would come and buy his breakfast.
It's just that Manager Yu doesn't know what this breakfast has to do with him for the time being, but he just thinks that everything is not so coincidental
So he didn't care.
But hey, it's all so coincidental.
The young man spun around and came out again.
Near noon, Manager Yu and his colleagues from the team hurried to the steamed bun shop of Jidao Sect before Lao Du closed the door.
In front of him, he was greeted by that somewhat familiar face.
The face was not too familiar, but the clever smile that was a little flat had become a solidified memory and engraved in his mind.
"Welcome. ”
Du Feiyu said with a smile.
Manager Yu was suddenly startled, and his memory recovered, but it was too late to dodge. He secretly scolded his mother for being mentally retarded, but his colleague had already gone up to buy it.
"Well, it's delicious. Old Yu, what do you buy?"
"Me"
Manager Yu thought to himself, didn't he send his face up to beat, but he could only pretend not to care and stepped forward and said
"Take five meat buns. ”
But Du Feiyu stared at him for a while, and just responded to him enthusiastically, as if he didn't know him at all.
"Thank goodness he had forgotten about me"
Manager Yu thought to himself.
had a conflict with a little person who sold breakfast, and he was beaten back by him with reality, which made him get off the stage
It's the equivalent of him saying to this guy, "This is reality", and then this guy smacked back and said, "No, it's not." ”
However, it is best not to remember.
He could walk away in peace.
It's just that at the moment when he was about to leave, Du Feiyu's eyes suddenly narrowed and he shouted loudly
"Manager Yu, you are welcome to come again next time, we have drunk, as long as you come, I will give you a discount"
Now everyone heard it.
"Old Yu, you know him"
"I don't know. ”
"Oh yes, he seems to be a bit like the one he had with Boss Jiang last time"
"You've Got the Wrong Person"
Manager Yu's face was gloomy, and he left hurriedly, not daring to look back once.
He walked into his office and took a moment before he compoked his breath.
When I was hungry, I naturally nibbled on a bun.
"Ugh"
He didn't want to eat it, but now he swallowed it.
"Delicious. ”
He hesitated for a moment and muttered to himself.