Qin Feng sat alone in the backyard, and in the entire back alley of the eighteenth middle school, there was only the light shining through the back door of the kitchen of the barbecue restaurant. Wan Lai was silent, even the strings that had been tortured by the guests for several days and had a reversed schedule were already asleep at this time, and if he listened carefully, Qin Feng could even hear that this thing was snoring. Canines can actually snore, Qin Feng really knew it for the first time.

Smelling the strong smell of spices remaining in the air, Qin Feng's spirit was slightly sluggish.

Waiting for someone at such a time is indeed a great torture for waiting. Qin Feng shook his head and made himself a little more sober. He decided to get up tomorrow and buy a bag of instant coffee first, or get some inferior bitter tea, otherwise sooner or later, he would accidentally fall asleep while "on the night shift".

With nothing to do, Qin Feng returned to the house and took out Wang An's plan.

Although I feel that Wang An's style is still a little naïve, in any case, the project is innocent......

Wang An's business plan is written in a very regular manner, and there is a set of self-consistent logic derived from his own way of thinking.

Qin Feng had seen many similar things, so he could easily see which of these copywriters were nonsense and which were the main points. Sweeping over at a slightly slower speed than ten lines at a glance, Qin Feng properly shot Wang An's overall analysis of the storefront situation written on the first page.

actually wrote this kind of thing to the boss, what is the situation in the store, is the boss not as clear to you as an outsider?

Qin Feng smiled slightly, shook his head slightly, and then flipped over.

Analysis of the advantages and disadvantages of the membership card promotion and the prospect forecast - the first line of the second page reads this subheading.

"It's finally a bit dry......" Qin Feng muttered and looked down carefully.

Qin Feng looked at this page. It took about 10 minutes.

After reading it, Qin Feng's opinion of Wang An. There have been a lot of improvements.

Wang An is still slightly stronger than the average college graduate who has just graduated. At least writing is not disease-free**. The problem has also been profound to a certain extent.

Regarding the skewer activity, what Wang An mentioned in the plan is almost no different from what Huang Qiujing met Qin Feng a few days ago. Both were aware of the impact the event could have on foot traffic each month. And what Wang An sees more deeply than Huang Qiujing is that Wang An believes that the vast majority of guests will not buy this activity that Qin Feng has done at all, because there are many loopholes in this activity itself.

"Good starting point. But the operability is too poor. This is Wang An's evaluation of Qin Feng's activity written at the end of the second page.

Judging from the reaction of the guests yesterday, Qin Feng had to admit that Wang An was right.

Of course, it is also possible that Huang Qiujing also saw this before, but he was very good at being a man and didn't say it directly in front of Qin Feng. Some guys who have always been very careful in their actions have always been so cautious in their words and deeds.

The thought about Huang Qiujing was just a flash thought. After a lightning flash appeared in Qin Feng's mind, it immediately dissipated.

Qin Feng silently turned the third page again, and then looked at Wang An's event planning suggestions.

After only three sentences, he stopped abruptly.

"This can be had!" Qin Feng exclaimed.

Working for so many years. Qin Feng is indeed not good at organizing activities, but as the vice president of the marketing department, he sometimes has to make a decision for the development of some activities - for example, the department boss and the boss are on a business trip at the same time.

He is in his fourth year working in a shopping mall. That is, the year Qin Feng was reborn and returned, in his mantra to his subordinate employees. There is already an extra sentence "give you money, you don't know how to spend it". It can well be imagined. I have seen too much in event planning, and Qin Feng's vision has almost reached the standard. Which activities are feasible and which are not, Qin Feng can basically have a number. This is equivalent to a sports commentator, who may not be able to play himself, but can talk about how others are playing with a very professional eye.

Qin Feng is a commentator for event planning.

And Wang An's plan, Qin Feng is now willing to give him a good idea.

Wang An's proposal is very simple, it is to hold a competition to eat skewers, similar to an event like the "Big Stomach King" abroad.

As long as any customer can eat the required amount of ingredients within the specified time, not only will the meal be free, but the restaurant will also give a membership card. And if it doesn't work, then pay at the original price. That's all.

Qin Feng saw the feasibility of this small activity at a glance, and involuntarily began to think of the details of the activity.

It's just that as soon as he took out the pen and paper, the person who delivered the pork ribs arrived in the morning.

"So early?" Qin Feng heard the shouts of the person who delivered the ribs, and immediately walked out.

The food was actually delivered by Pork Liu.

"I'm worried you didn't get out of bed. Pork Liu said with a smile, from the truck, a whole piece of pork ribs was carried down on one shoulder.

Qin Feng hurriedly opened the door of the backyard completely, and Pork Liu walked into the kitchen with the ribs, looked left and right, and asked, "Where to put it?"

"Let's put it on the stove first, and I'll cut it myself later." "Qin Feng said.

"Do you know how to cut it?" Pork Liu obviously didn't believe in Qin Feng's craftsmanship.

Qin Feng said twice-just kidding, brother's wind knife technique has been praised even by the master of Aqinglou, can a mere row of pork ribs be difficult to hold brother?

"Don't worry, I've been an apprentice in the hotel for a while, and I still have the ability to cut ribs. Qin Feng explained with a smile.

Pork Liu nodded, put the ribs on the stove, and said, "I'll help you cut small pieces before I come tomorrow." ”

"Then I'm bothering you. Qin Feng said politely.

Pork Liu asked again: "You just closed the stall?"

Qin Feng replied, "The stall was closed an hour ago. ”

"That's late enough, I just woke up an hour ago. Pork Liu said, and sighed with emotion, "You opened a store, Yanmei is working harder now......"

Qin Feng smiled slightly: "There is not much money in the store now, and it is not cost-effective to hire workers, so I can only ask my parents to help for the time being." After a month or two of sufficient funds, I will find workers to come back and do it, so that they can both go to bed early. ”

Pork Liu couldn't hear Wang Yanmei sleeping with other men, so he left in a hurry.

As soon as Qin Feng waited for him to leave, he immediately used his fierce knife technique, cut the large ribs into three sections, and stuffed them into the freezer - this freezer was originally full before dark tonight, but now it was almost completely empty, only a few packets of unopened frozen chicken wings and ice chicken hearts were still placed at the bottom.

Not long after Pork Liu left, the beef seller followed him into the alley.

The beef has been cut into pieces, each weighing 10 pounds.

Qin Feng and the beef boss moved back and forth twice, and sent all 40 catties of beef into the kitchen, and he locked the door in the backyard.

By this time it was almost dawn.

Qin Feng yawned and went upstairs to take a shower and brush his teeth first.

Washing off the stinky sweat all over his body, returning to the office, Qin Feng laid out the floor, and before going to sleep, he suddenly remembered the details of the activities that he had just thought of.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Feng picked up his phone again.

"Uncle, if you have time in the afternoon, I would like to talk to you about the details of the event. After sending this text message to Wang An, Qin Feng lay down for less than half a minute, and then let out a slight snoring sound - this level of exhaustion had never been experienced in his previous life when he was 17 years old. (To be continued......)