070 Food Exploration Restaurant

The fat man took out his business card, which read "Producer of Binhai Radio and Television Station's Food Exploration Column, Ding Bingjia". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lao Zheng watched TV when he had nothing to do, and knew that the food exploration column was a program dedicated to finding gourmet restaurants in Binhai City, and the ratings were very high, and many restaurants became household names after this program was reported. "So you're from the TV station, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Lao Zheng hurriedly loosened the collar of the fat man's shirt and brushed the folds on his shoulders.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just because this skewer is so delicious, I've eaten almost all the famous barbecue restaurants in Binhai. Today is the first time I have eaten such delicious skewers. It's really different, it's different, every bite is memorable, and the aftertaste is endless. ”

Ding Bingjia couldn't figure out who the boss was, Mao Yimiao was standing behind the bar, young, and the curly-haired uncle looked like a boss more steadily, so Ding Bingjia simply took a few steps back and talked to several people at the same time. "That's right, it's the first time we've eaten such delicious lamb skewers, and we will definitely recommend friends to come in the future."

Several customers at the adjacent table at the bar heard that the fat man was a TV producer, and they all said that the lamb skewers here were different from other places.

The happiest thing is Mao Yimiao, who met the producer of the TV station on the first day of the opening of the Sanwei Grill House, which is simply lucky.

"Thank you for your support, we are the first day of opening, everyone is so welcome, it is also our honor, if you like it, you will be more enthusiastic in the future."

Mao Yimiao hurriedly said.

"You're the boss here?"

Ding Bingjia heard Mao Yimiao speak, and realized that Mao Yimiao was the boss.

"Yes, I'm the boss. Here are the three of us working together, and we are both students at the University of Commerce. ”

"Oh, you're college students, amazing. I would like to know if we have any unique recipe for this taste, and can you tell us the story inside. ”

Ding Bingjia continued to ask.

"The formula does have it, and it was developed by our partner Zhang Xiaole himself. Let him tell you the story of the taste. ”

Mao Yimiao knew that this opportunity could not be missed, and he must strike while the iron was hot, let the TV station report it, and the Sanwei Grill House would be on fire.

"Okay, okay, can you let me meet him, I'd love to get to know this master!"

"No problem, he's in the back kitchen, Sun Liang, let Xiaole come out."

Mao Yimiao almost laughed when he heard Ding Bingjia say master, but he couldn't help it.

"Sister Meow, what's wrong, what's the problem?"

Zhang Xiaole stuck his head out of the back kitchen and asked.

"No problem, there's a producer from the TV station here, I want to meet you."

Mao Yimiao said.

"This is the master who has mastered the secret recipe for kebabs?"

Ding Bingjia thought that the master of the kebabs was at least a middle-aged chef, but he didn't expect it to be a young man who looked like a student.

"I'm the chef here, and I'm the head of product development."

Zhang Xiaole said.

"You are, Zhang Xiaole, right?"

Ding Bingjia thought thoughtfully for a while, stretched out one hand and pointed at Zhang Xiaole, and scratched the back of his head with the other hand to recall.

"You know me?"

This time it was Zhang Xiaole's turn to be taken aback.

"I've seen you, at the startup competition." Ding Bingjia said, "Lao Zheng, the producer of that show, is my buddy, and he asked me to go over to check on him. Remember that you were a freshman at a business university, right? ”

"Oh, I'm a little impressed, you're Teacher Ding!"

"Yes, I'm Ding Bingjia, I remember that your project seems to have been shortlisted as a finalist, right? The project of the University of Commerce seems to have been invested later. ”

"Well, I got the investment, but the finalist project was not mine, it was done by my senior."

"No, how do I remember when you went to the finals?"

"I went, but I was helping my seniors with their projects."

Zhang Xiaole didn't want to mention the past anymore, and was put on the table, after all, it was not a result worth showing off.

"In this way, this three-flavor roast house was made by a few of your own classmates?"

"Yes, this is our boss, I'm just working."

Zhang Xiaole felt that it would be better for Mao Yimiao to come forward against the TV station, and he was not very good at public relations and publicity.

"Amazing, people can't be good-looking, it turns out that the boss is so young, you are all from a business university?"

When greeting just now, Mao Yimiao had already said that he was the boss, but Ding Bingjia's attention was not here at that time, so he asked again.

"Xiaole is also our shareholder and our product owner, so you can talk to him about the taste and formula you want to ask. Thank you so much if you could give us a report. ”

Mao Yimiao didn't care if Ding Bingjia noticed what he said, as long as he could move him to do a show for Sanwei Yaowu, the goal would be achieved.

"It must be reported, this is too story-telling, entrepreneurship competition, freshmen, exclusive formula, full opening, so many attractive gimmicks, you can't do an exclusive interview. If the response is particularly good, I will give you a few consecutive reports, and now the state is encouraging college students to start their own businesses. Taking advantage of the enthusiasm of the entrepreneurship competition, many topics can be used as an entry point. ”

As a professional producer, Ding Bingjia quickly discovered the news value here, so the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"That's right, you're going to make a TV show here, and we're all going to cooperate," and the customers in the store all participated, and when they heard that they were going to do a show, they expressed their support.

"Thank you for your encouragement and support!"

Mao Yimiao bowed to the customers in the house one by one to express his gratitude.

"Xiao Miao, you work hard, I said that you have no problem, if you have something to do in the future, please find Lao Zheng, and remember to find your Uncle Sun if Lao Zheng can't solve it."

Seeing that the store was so lively, Sun Qingfa, the curly-haired uncle, pulled Lao Zheng to say goodbye first.

"Okay Uncle Sun, Uncle Zheng, you go slowly, Xiaole, you have a good chat with Teacher Ding, and I will send Uncle Sun."

"Teacher Ding, do you plan to record the show today, or wait until you have time to talk about it?"

Zhang Xiaole understood what Mao Yimiao meant, and also pushed the boat down the river, and asked while the iron was hot.

"In this way, I'll call now, ask the film crew to send someone over, start recording in the afternoon, and record the dining situation at dinner time, and shoot the lively atmosphere in the store, and the topic of this issue will come out, and strive to broadcast it tomorrow night."

Ding Bingjia said, and called to arrange for the film crew to come over.

"If we want to record the show tonight, then we will come over to cheer, and I will call a few more tables of friends for you to come over to ensure that the live tables for recording are full."

The customers in the store heard Ding Bingjia call to arrange the film crew, and they all said that they would also come to the scene for dinner. Some people book two tables after settling the bill, and some even pay the deposit for the evening.

Mao Yimiao was responsible for collecting money, Sun Liang was responsible for registering the number of people who booked tables at night, and Zhang Xiaole discussed with Ding Bingjia how to tell the story of barbecue.