"By the way, Brother Li, you must have a way for Miyamoto Tibetans to talk nonsense on TV, right?"

"TV?" Li Shanhe glanced at the news, and then nodded thoughtfully: "Sure enough, I look fat on TV, and the square faces of Miyamoto Tibetans have turned into rugby." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhang Jie couldn't cry or laugh: "Brother Li, let's get down to business." ”

"I'm serious. There will be many opportunities to appear on TV in the future, and it seems that it is very important to please the cameraman. Li Shanhe picked up the canvas bag on the ground and put it on the table, "Okay, let's call everyone over." ”

Only then did Zhang Jie notice that this bulging canvas bag made a thick sound when he put it down, and he didn't know what it contained.

After everyone gathered, Li Shanhe slapped his face and said to the gathered people: "It seems that everyone knows that the police themselves are incompetent, and they were pushed back by the students, but they vented their anger on us." We can't sit still! ”

Everyone pursed their mouths and clenched their fists, just waiting for Brother Xiao Li to give an order.

"Listen up! Anyone who is still idle in their hands come over, and everyone gets a copy! ”

Watching Brother Xiao Li take out a thick stack of paper from the canvas bag, Zhang Jie took the lead in taking one and was surprised to find that this was an advertising flyer!

"Brother Li, this is what you painted? Can you draw? Zhang Jie pointed to the cartoon on the flyer and asked in surprise.

"Nonsense, who painted it?"

On the flyer, it was a picture that Li Shanhe had drawn overnight. Above, a caricature portrait of a Tibetan from Miyamoto, with his iconic square face and large coat, is giving a thumbs up, and a dialog box next to it: "The bento at Kunlun Restaurant is super delicious!" ”

In the picture below, a group of students dressed as students are running to the right, and a few students on the far right are holding bento boxes in small stalls, with beaming faces. Dialog box: "The fragrance is overflowing for 5,000 years!" "Miso sauce Nippon one!"

Then there are brief prices for the dishes, as well as a concise map.

Although it has not been a day or two since Brother Xiao Li created miracles, no one knew that Brother Xiao Li actually had this kind of art skills. Everyone was surprised, and they offered their sycophants:

"Brother Li, your drawing is much better than what kind of insect you have in your hands! Look at this student girl, with big eyebrows and big eyes, how beautiful she is! It's still a miniskirt! ”

"yes, yes, maybe you can become a cartoonist, it's better than staying here and accompanying us to these bitter haha!"

Cartoonist?

Naturally, it is necessary to be, but not now.

Li Shanhe smiled and continued, "As long as there are people in the store who understand Japanese, take this and go to the street to distribute leaflets." Remember to shout out loud, we are the restaurant that the police praised on TV yesterday! There is a partnership with the Metropolitan Police Department! Got it? ”

The crowd shouted in unison, "Got it!" ”

Courage is more important than anything else. If you are not afraid that the enemy is too strong, you are afraid that you will lose confidence. Li Shanhe gave everyone a hope of turning the tables, and everyone followed closely and worked hard to move in this direction.

Everyone gathered together with the map, and after allocating the territory, they rushed out with the leaflets. There are a few people who don't know Japanese, and they are worried about why they didn't try harder.

Li Shanhe smiled, when the Miyamoto Tibetans first came to threaten, he thought of this method.

Can a big living person be suffocated to death by urine? If you thank me, I'm afraid of you? What does this mean? Can you control the restaurant, but also where the customers eat?

The flyer simply doesn't work too well.

There's a reason why TV commercials are so expensive. Especially in the era when there is no Internet, how can a news story have more than a dozen ratings, right? That's millions of people who have seen it, right?

Miyamoto Tibetans helped put free ads on television, but did not say the address of the store; Li Shanhe saw the stitches and made up for this link, which soon attracted a flow of customers.

Within ten minutes of the staff going out, the store welcomed the first wave of customers.

Then, one after another, many people came to the door with leaflets, white-collar workers on vacation, students who skipped class, Obasang who took a walk, and traffic police who performed their work......

Before the noon rush hour, the store was packed.

The new guests walked away a few times when they saw that their seats were gone, but the rest didn't care and lined up straight outside the door. Japanese people have a queuing habit, and many passers-by look at it, hey, there are so many people, this shop must be delicious! So they joined the line, and the long line even lined up from the door to the corner of the road.

A few waiters left behind were a little confused, queuing? How long has it been since Kunlun Restaurant encountered this kind of pomp? I had been idle in the store for too long, and all of a sudden, I was so busy that my feet hit the back of my head, everyone was in a hurry, and several plates were broken.

Fortunately, the clerks who distributed the leaflets returned one after another, and they were overjoyed to see such a buzzing appearance, and it seemed that their jobs had been saved! While boasting that he had meat to eat with Brother Xiao Li, he hurriedly changed his clothes and started to help.

The happiest is Kyoko, who has been a temporary store manager for so long, and finally it is time to prove her ability, and immediately begins to command the staff and assign priorities to the work.

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If the Miyamoto Tibetans knew that they had made a foolish mistake and increased the traffic of the Kunlun restaurant, that face must be very exciting, I really want to see it, Zhang Jie thought beautifully while pedaling the tricycle.

"Brother Xiao Li, did you already know the tricks of the police, so you thought of drawing flyers?"

Zhang Jie followed behind Brother Xiao Li, and the two of them galloped towards Dongdafeng. He let go of the front of the tricycle with both hands, looking more excited than ever.

"Oh? How can you tell? Li Shanhe's car didn't have many lunches, and he could easily control the front of the car with one hand. He pulled out a lollipop, held it in his mouth, and asked back.

"It's so good, it's not something you can draw casually. If you weren't prepared, how could you print so many flyers in advance? ”

Li Shanhe laughed: "There's nothing strange about it. The news you see is actually a replay of yesterday's ...... I've been drawing since last night. ”

"It's as simple as that?" Zhang Jie thinks this answer ...... It's so simple, so simple that it kind of fools IQ.

"It's really that simple!" Li Shanhe is categorical.

"Okay, Brother Li, whatever you say is what."

On both cars, there is only one layer of bento boxes. Because there are not many people to spare, Li Shanhe still insists on going to Dongda to deliver takeaways.

Zhang Jie shook his head and said, "Brother Li, since the business in the store is good, why do we still go to Dongda?" What should those college students do if they read the news and tear up our stalls? ”

"Are you willing to be so fooled by the Miyamoto Tibetans? A simple interview messed up our business of earning 100,000 yen a day? ”

"Of course not!"

"That's fine, I'm not reconciled, I have to try anyway. Don't worry, we've been selling bento boxes at the East Gate for so many days, and we have a little feeling after all, even if we really turn our faces, we won't be beaten, right? ”

Zhang Jie tugged at the corners of his mouth like a toothache, this excuse is too vague!

Although the beating is terrible, what is even more terrible is the destruction of livelihoods. Zhang Jie has a deep understanding of the pain of not being able to eat, and after trying it once, he definitely doesn't want to try it a second time.

He looked at a couple of bento boxes in the corner of the tricycle, which were rice balls he had made secretly.

He made up his mind that if he really couldn't sell bento to the students, then he would turn around and go into the police business, and he would never let the career that Xiao Li had opened up be ruined so easily......

Hey, I just don't know, will the police eat the saliva in the rice balls......