Chapter 0122 - Happy Finger Cake (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
This person should be the legendary comic, right, a tirade, are we familiar with it? And why believe you, besides, it would be good if this finger cake could go to the assembly line, and it would be good if it was also branded, and it was also listed, and it was not you the smartest in the world, what you could think of, others had already thought of it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Mr. Zhang was unconvinced, "Master Lin, do you believe me?"
Lin Fan replied: "I don't believe it, I'm not interested." ”
Mr. Zhang still thought that the other party didn't believe in himself, and then stopped Lin Fan directly, "Do you know who I am? ”
Lin Fan really didn't know how to say to this guy, "First, I don't want to cooperate, I'm satisfied with selling ten copies a day now, second, if I want to cooperate, I won't cooperate with you, because I have someone, and third, don't talk about this matter anymore." ”
Tian Shen Stick knows a lot, this finger cake is indeed delicious, as for this recipe, it is completely from this kid's craftsmanship, I am afraid that no one else in this world can make it except him.
It is completely impossible to produce this finger cake on the assembly line, so when this guy said this, Tian Shen Stick didn't have much interest, if it could really be produced on the assembly line, he would have cooperated with Wang Mingyang a long time ago, where would he cooperate with others.
Mr. Zhang didn't believe it, "Master Lin, if you think that there is something unsatisfactory about the profit, we can talk slowly, and you don't need to fool me, right?"
"What am I fooling you?" Lin Fan asked in surprise.
Mr. Zhang said: "You said that you would not cooperate with me, because you have someone, I really don't believe it, who can have this ability." ”
Lin Fan shook his head with a smile, and didn't want to entangle, "Wang Mingyang knows." ”
"Yes. Mr. Zhang nodded.
"That's okay, he's my brother, if I want to give birth, do you think it's necessary for me to find someone else?" Lin Fan said.
When Mr. Zhang heard this, he obviously didn't believe it in his heart, but when he wanted to say something, Lin Fan waved his hand directly, "Okay, that's it, don't bother me anymore." ”
"Master Lin...... Master Lin. Mr. Zhang shouted in the back, but Lin Fan didn't even look back.
Tian Shenstick glanced at Mr. Zhang, and then walked with Wu Tianhe's father and daughter, now the life after work every day depends on Wu Tianhe, the two chat, play chess, and have endless fun.
Mr. Zhang left deflated, but he was very unwilling.
In the car.
"Go back. Mr. Zhang's expression was not good, "This Master Lin is so business-minded, with such a formula, he doesn't know how to make good use of it, and a Tongtian wealth is lost like this." ”
The driver said: "Mr. Zhang, I feel very strange, how can you say that a finger cake can make people eat to that extent, anyway, I don't believe it, but I recently watched an older ancient TV series, a soy sauce merchant put that thing in soy sauce, which is addictive and produces a wonderful feeling, I feel very similar." ”
Mr. Zhang was annoyed, "Drive your car." ”
But then Mr. Zhang also felt strange, thinking of the expressions of those who bought finger cakes when they tasted the finger cakes, which was too exaggerated, as if they had been drugged now, which was very strange.
Mr. Zhang sat in the car, pondered, did not cooperate with me, is there a problem? Or is there something else?
"Oh, I'll go, why are your brains so stupid. Mr. Zhang patted his head and remembered one thing, testing, don't you know what ingredients are inside, stupid, really stupid.
……。
Following!
At the entrance of the store, there was already a long queue.
Lin Fan made the finger cake every morning, and then went to the association to teach the children, this day is very fulfilling, very satisfied, I don't want to change too much, if there is a change, then take your time.
The days must be interesting and exciting.
The citizens couldn't wait to line up in a long line.
The surrounding shopkeepers looked at the scene in front of them enviously, "The business of the little boss is getting better and better day by day, and there are more and more people queuing up." ”
"It's not nonsense, the little boss's finger cake is very famous now, you don't know, there are people who drove over. ”
"So crazy?"
"Hehe, it's even crazier, you haven't seen it, do you know how much the little boss's finger cake fried the day before yesterday?"
"How much?"
"This number. (three heels raised)
"Three hundred?"
"Oh, don't talk about it, I can't talk to you, I want to buy it for three hundred? You take money too seriously, don't you? I can tell you, it's three thousand, and the other party is almost reluctant to sell, can you believe it?"
"It's true or not, this finger cake can be hyped up to this price, it's too fake. ”
"Don't talk about it, I know at a glance that you haven't eaten the little boss's finger cakes, I have to prepare some goods, these people will be visiting our store later." ”
……。
The citizens are very happy every day, and it has become an indispensable part of them to line up at the 'Master Lin' store every day.
For those citizens who are in line, some really want to eat, so naturally they won't sell it, and some are short of money, and they have to get the number, and they have to fight a lot in their hearts before they are willing to sell the finger cakes.
After all, there is no shortage of rich people who come to buy finger cakes.
In Yunli Street, a legend began to circulate.
"It's hard to find a hand-held cake. ”
Wu Youlan skillfully issued the number plate, she was now used to the scene every morning, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that the finger cake would be so hot.
"Little boss, where have you been chic lately, I haven't seen you in the afternoon. ”
"Yes, sometimes I want to talk to the little boss, but I don't have the opportunity. ”
"You guys are too ill-informed, the little boss can join the Martial Arts Association now, and the little boss has a great sense of justice, helping a group of disabled children, and arguing with the leaders. ”
"Ah, there's still something about it, I'm sure I'll have to take a good look at it when I go back. ”
Lin Fan smiled, and then reported the number.
"No. 1, No. 14, No. 25....... ”
When the number was announced, the citizens held their breath, and the scene was similar to when the teacher reported the score at school.
Agitated!
Nervous!
Especially when I was selected, I was naturally very excited, just like getting a perfect score in the exam.
Number One is a lad who seems to have been picked several times.
Lin Fan stood in front of the stall, his hands kept busy, "I'm lucky, I've been selected three times." ”
The fashionable guy stood in front of the stall, the saliva in his mouth began to secrete, and he couldn't help it, and then nodded, "Well, I'm lucky, I've been selected three times in a week." ”
The surrounding queue citizens are very envious and jealous.,What kind of concept is three times a week.,That's basically every day to taste the inseparable finger cake.。