As mentioned before, Ruicheng is a small eighteenth-tier county town that has been eliminated by the times. Both infrastructure and cultural construction have been in a state of sluggish development for a long time.

With the rapid development of mobile networks, several local ontology media that evolved from newspapers in Ruicheng have long rolled up their sleeves to find eye-catching news materials everywhere.

However, because they can't keep up with the tide of the times, these small media in Ruicheng Ontology, after several years of hard work, still can't squeeze into the ranks of the mainstream media.

So, after hearing the news gathering worker under his command say that "there is a restaurant on Wansong Road that can cure anorexia patients". These small media whose olfactory nerves were touched felt that this was a rare opportunity to become popular on the Internet, and they arranged the task of door-to-door interviews overnight.

I'm afraid that a few local peers will rob me of the opportunity!

Therefore, early in the morning, when the [No. 1 in the world] store has not yet opened. These well-equipped reporters and friends, who are equipped with long guns and short cannons, have surrounded Chen Hao's two-story shop.

"What's going on?"

"Why are there so many reporters?"

"I don't know! Even TV interviews aren't so powerful!" Some uncles and aunts who passed by the door of [No. 1 in the World] for morning exercise also wondered.

Because of this scene of media reporters, in Ruicheng, a small county town that can be called the junction of urban and rural areas, it has not appeared for nearly 10 years.

Several morning exercise uncles and aunts are still recalling: The last time so many news reporters poured out, it was in 08 years, a returnee overseas Chinese with the same surname as Chen Hao won more than 200 million sports lottery.

"I haven't heard anyone say recently that someone won the lottery and got rich overnight?"

"That's it!"

"Wan Songlu, what news is there to interview?"

A few uncles and aunts who were exercising in the morning first stopped and watched for a while, and then they dispersed loudly.

On the contrary, some nearby shopkeepers who got up early to open their doors, after seeing the posture of the long guns and short guns, all craned their necks like stupid geese, and kept looking at those news gathering cars.

"Even Ruicheng TV is here?"

"And the interview car of Ruicheng Daily!"

"Look at the place they are around, it is the [No. 1 in the world] store!"

"Won't you just open a restaurant? These small shop owners next to the [No. 1 in the world] store are envious and sore.

I can't wait to send myself to the whole face, change my face, pretend to be Chen Hao, the little boss, and have a long talk with these media reporters!

You must know that it is quite difficult for ordinary people to accept an active interview with a media reporter in their lives.

In a small place like Ruicheng, unless you have done some chivalrous deeds of "bravely capturing gangsters". Or like the lucky overseas Chinese returnee in front, he can also scrape out a super jackpot of 200 million from the lottery station with green smoke from the ancestral grave.

Otherwise, this is the opportunity to appear on TV and show your face in front of millions of ordinary people in Ruicheng, but I never want to meet it for eight lifetimes!

It's a pity that this media reporter's interview is an interesting story worth bragging about for a lifetime in the eyes of others. But for the 9 clerks of the [No. 1 in the world] store, it is quite a painful thing.

Because before going to the camera, you need to memorize the manuscript and touch up the makeup on your face. But it's not okay to toss the plain-faced Aunt Pan back and forth in the store.

However, Fu Xiaomi, a temperament beauty who came out of X Fubao Company, made these media reporters shine as soon as she appeared on the stage.

Because this well-spoken assistant store manager, just like a professional corporate spokesperson, even in the face of more cameras, he didn't even show a trace of stage fright!

"Miss Fu, you are so young and beautiful, and you used to work in the famous X Fubao Group, why did you want to come to this hotel as an assistant manager?" A young and beautiful female reporter asked.

"Because I think that no matter what you do, as long as you like it. And the staff at our [No. 1 in the world] store had great food, so I came. Fu Xiaomi stroked the long hair in her ears and said with a smile. The natural style she exudes in front of the camera can suppress the professional aura of the female reporter.

If it weren't for Fu Xiaomi's monthly salary of tens of thousands of yuan, it is estimated that the person in charge of the media who sat in the news interview car would have thrown an olive branch to Fu Xiaomi.

"Miss Fu, according to our investigation. The food you make is said to make people with anorexia take the initiative to eat. ”

"Is there really such a thing?"

"Or is it a rumor spread by your boss to solicit business?" The female reporter may have been a little jealous of Fu Xiaomi's long-legged figure, and she said something awkwardly.

"These anorexic patients have only appeared in our store since yesterday. As for whether you can let them open their mouths for dinner, when it's officially open, why don't you just interview the customers in the store?"

"That's right! Our [No. 1 in the world] store has been doing very well since it opened, and if you want to enter the store for interviews, remember to come and queue up early. There are still a lot of things to be busy in the store, so I will be out of company first. Fu Xiaomi may have sensed the hostility of the female reporter, put down a beautiful sentence, and turned away in a dashing manner.

This made the female reporter who was holding the microphone and planning to continue to embarrass her look frozen.

No way!

Since the deputy store manager doesn't plan to show his face in front of the camera more, it is difficult for those of them who are reporters to tie up other people's flowers and stuff the microphone into each other's mouths?

It's just that I couldn't get more information out of the mouths of the nine clerks. These media reporters, who came early in the morning, focused their cameras on the environmental facilities of the [No. 1 in the world] store.

It's just that as soon as I walked into the humble two-story shop.

These journalists, who are heavily armed and have prepared a long transcript of the interview, are stupid!

Because the decoration of those fast-food restaurant-level tables and chairs is not worthy of the gold-lettered signboard of "No. 1 in the world" hanging high at the door.

"it!"

"Do you dare to be the best in the world just like this bird?" A middle-aged reporter who had eaten and seen it muttered in his heart.

And that's not all!

When I saw the simple menu printed on A4 paper, and a few signature dishes with a weird price. Whether it was the reporters holding the microphone, or the cameramen who had been trying to shoot some novel materials with the camera, they were all scorched and stunned in place.

"Isn't it?"

"An ordinary bowl of egg fried rice can be sold for 20 yuan?"

"Do you think it's ridiculously expensive for egg fried rice? Look at the price of this siu mai! This stuff costs 199 yuan a cage!"

"My mother, it's so expensive, eat a few cages, then my half month's salary will be gone?"