At 5:30 a.m., the companies on all floors of the Jinzheng Building got off work one after another, and groups of white-collar workers walked out of the door, some of whom had already completed a day's work. And many more, after two hours, continue to work until nine o'clock in the evening, or even later. Two hours of time is mainly used to eat and relieve eye fatigue.

In the past, the flow of people went straight to the food court, but today it was a bit unusual, and a team of almost 100 people walked through the food court and headed towards the back of the office building. Everyone, you and I are talking about one thing.

"Hey, you saw that flyer, right?"

"Yes, it was said that all the dishes in the restaurant were free, but I don't know if it's true. ”

"Eighty percent is fake, how can there be such a stupid boss. ”

"Fake you still go. ”

"Anyway, it's not too far away, go and see, isn't there still two percent, what if it's true." ”

“……”

At this time, Yi Ran and Chen Xiaotong were also in the team, and when they heard the discussion of the people around them, Xiaotong took the lead in asking, "Ran Ran, the one who handed out the flyers really talked to us about that stupid boy?" Although the two are in the same company, Yi Ran is in the design department, and Chen Xiaotong is in the advertising department, and they can only meet when they get off work. So when Mu Fan posted an advertisement in the Propaganda Department, Chen Xiaotong didn't see it.

"Well, that's him. Yi Ran nodded, "And he also knows Director Lin, but it seems that there should be some contradictions between the two of them." ”

"Regardless of this, can you believe what you said on the leaflet?" Chen Xiaotong looked back and forth and said: "If you look at the crowd before and after, they may all go to the Ding family's kitchen." It's over 100 times, if it's really free, it won't take three days, and the restaurant will be closed down tonight. ”

"Just check it out. Yiran replied with a smile.

"Why do I always think it's a bit boring. Chen Xiaotong said, "That kid looks like a ghost, and he shouldn't do this kind of loss-making business." ”

As a veteran employee who has worked for two years, Chen Xiaotong still understands the group of small white-collar workers. I like to take advantage of it, and I also like to be lazy and save trouble. Even if the flyer is true, they won't go back after three days of the event. For two hours of free time, of course, you have to choose the food street that is relatively close. Who would go to a small restaurant to eat?

Hearing Chen Xiaotong's analysis, Yi Ran replied: "You are the same as Director Lin said, but I think the boss is quite confident, maybe there are specialty dishes in the restaurant." ”

"I always feel like a lot of people will be disappointed in this past. Chen Xiaotong still believes in his sixth sense.

"How can it be, it can be clearly written on the flyer, the dishes are served for free, and each person will be given a steamed bun. Yi Ran took the flyer and pointed it to Chen Xiaotong, "If he makes false advertising, I won't be the first to spare him." ”

"Yes, there are so many of us, we can't run for nothing. Chen Xiaotong waved his little fist and said, "If that kid repents, let's eat him openly!"

At this time, Mu Fan was busy in the restaurant, and the two foam boxes on the table were already full of steamed buns. Counting what he was doing, Mu Fan had prepared a total of six or seven hundred steamed buns tonight. Cheng Meng and more than a dozen other neighbors were sitting in the store eating steamed buns. Compared with the previous gobbling up, everyone is chewing slowly, eating small bites one by one. There is no way, the price of steamed bread has risen, and they have changed from eating to tasting.

"Hey, I said Xiaofan, although the steamed buns are delicious, but your size is also a restaurant, you can't just have steamed buns. Cheng Meng swallowed the last bite of steamed buns, looked at Mu Fan, who was in the cage, and asked, "When will the new product be launched?"

"Yes, as the old saying goes, no matter how delicious things are, you can't eat them often, and sooner or later you will get tired of it. Xiao Zhang at the next table chimed in.

"Are you tired of eating crookedly? Come, I'll help you. Li Chang, who was sitting behind Xiao Zhang, stood up and reached out to grab half of the steamed buns on Xiao Zhang's plate.

"Oops, who's to say I'm tired of eating. Xiao Zhang hurriedly leaned over to protect him, "I mean, let Boss Mu launch more dishes that are as delicious as Jiao Xiang's steamed buns." ”

That's a story. Sister Hua, the proprietress of the hotel, nodded in agreement, "I agree very much." ”

"Don't worry, in three days, there will definitely be new food coming out of the restaurant, I promise. Mu Fan, who was busy, walked out of the kitchen with his hands wiped his hands. Since it is a restaurant, naturally it can't just be steamed buns, Mu Fan has long been ready to learn new dishes. However, I just used the teleportation map last night, and at this time it is on cooldown, and it will take two or three days before it can be used again.

At that time, Mu Fan planned to go to Xudu to find the master and ask him what dish was the best match with steamed buns. If you go back and make a package, the profit will definitely double.

"Hey, comrades, the little chef of the Ding family, this is it!" At this moment, a man's shout suddenly came from outside the door, and then a large group of men and women in work clothes rushed to the front of the restaurant.

This scene startled the neighbors who ate steamed buns in the restaurant, but Mu Fan's eyes lit up, and he walked to the door and looked out. Good fellow, there were more than a hundred people, and the effect of the leaflet was even better than he expected.

"Xiao Fan, what's going on?" Cheng Meng got up and came to Mu Fan's side, and asked in surprise, "Why are so many people here?"

"In the afternoon I made a false advertisement at the Kim Jong Building, and it was all for dinner. Mu Fan replied softly.

"False advertising?"

As soon as Cheng Meng wanted to ask, a man at the front of the team looked at Mu Fan and asked, "Are you the boss?"

"Yes, I'm the boss. Mu Fan replied with a smile.

"Is it true what this leaflet says?" the man pulled out the pink flyer and lit it up, asking the question that everyone was most concerned about.

"Of course it's true. Mu Fan nodded and smiled.

"That's fine, thirteen people from our company will prepare a big table and one for all the dishes. As he spoke, the man raised his hand and led the man to the restaurant.

Mu Fan hurriedly stopped and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, everyone, I have something to say." ”

"What are you talking about?" the man stopped, and everyone looked at Mu Fan.

Mu Fan turned back to the restaurant and took out a big horn from the kitchen, which he borrowed from the owner of the ten-yuan store Guo in the afternoon, which was his usual weapon to attract business. If it weren't for Mu Fan's promise to eat steamed buns in the future and give him a nine-percent discount, he would be reluctant to lend it to Mu Fan.

After clicking the switch, Mu Fan fed it twice and tried the sound. Then he came to the door, looked at everyone, and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, my name is Mu Fan, and I am the owner of the Ding family's small kitchen." First of all, I would like to thank all of you for joining me tonight, for making my little restaurant shine. ”

"Don't say it's useless, hurry up and arrange the food on the table. ”

"Yes, time is limited, if the table is not enough, hurry up and pack it for us. ”

"Get the menu out first, I'll order the food. ”

“……”

As soon as Mu Fan's opening words were finished, he shouted nonsense.

Fortunately, Mu Fan was prepared, and directly adjusted the power of the loudspeaker to the maximum, and shouted loudly: "Be quiet, please be quiet first!"

This voice shook the sky, and immediately suppressed the noise below. Everyone focused on Mu Fan again, waiting for his next step.