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At noon, in front of the window of the "Koufu Duo Thousand Layer Cake Shop" located in the middle of the north section of Wuliqiao Avenue Road in Beicheng City, there was a long queue, and it was roughly estimated that there were no less than 50 or 60 people.

The scorching sun was scorching, and the cars on the road were constantly flowing, and the wheels were passing by, bringing a wave of heat that constantly attacked the teams on the sidewalk.

People frowned, used newspapers, tissues and other items in their hands as fans and fanned hard, and at the same time talked about it. One is to complain that the window is too slow to sell, the guy's skills are not up to par, obviously he has no formal training, and he is in a hurry.

The second is to complain that the summer in this river city has become hotter and hotter in recent years, especially this year. The reason for this is that there are too many cars and they fill the road; It is said that the population is increasing too fast and flowing in a disorderly manner; What else is that people nowadays are too squeamish, they have to turn on the air conditioner casually, and countless outdoor units emit heat all day long, etc.

"How good the weather was in the river earlier, it wasn't that so many outsiders came to make trouble." A middle-aged man in his fifties opened the buttons of his shirt to fan the wind, and his tone was full of emotion that it was not as good as it used to be.

"Yes, yes. There are too many comes, and they are all reluctant to go. One of his companions agreed.

In the past, most of the outsiders who came to the river were tourists, and they left after a few days of play. Now the situation is different, many people come to work and settle, which brings many social problems such as road congestion, degraded air quality, and the shortage of water, electricity, medical and educational resources. Of course, this is also a common problem in modern large cities.

Unexpectedly, there were also outsiders in the team, and when they heard this, they were immediately unhappy. immediately retorted, saying that it was not for nothing that these people came here, they made a lot of contributions to the construction of the city, and they also paid taxes according to the regulations. Otherwise, where can the river be so fast and so good?

The rest of the team is too idle to do anyway, and it's time to relieve boredom when there is a topic. So they divided into two factions and quarreled and shouted.

Qiangzi, who was wearing white overalls and a white hat, and his buddy Xiao Zhao were standing in front of the operating table, and they didn't have the heart to pay attention to the argument outside. They worked together, cutting cakes, bagging them, and collecting money. The monotonous movements were repeated repeatedly, and the face was sweaty.

Although the electric fan is turned on in the house, it still can't withstand the scorching summer heat.

Since opening in the northern city, business has gone exceptionally well. The reputation of Koufuduo's past, coupled with the solid high quality of the mille-feuille, soon opened up the situation.

The new stores of more than a dozen members of the Dealers Association, although they are distributed in different neighborhoods of the North City. However, according to the information feedback, the basic situation is not too much, and the thing is extremely popular and has been widely recognized by the majority of customer groups.

On the side of the Koufuduo production base, the newly put into operation No. 17 Yard has quickly increased from a daily output of 1,500 mille-feuille cakes during the trial operation period to a full-capacity design output of 2,500 sheets.

Nevertheless. However, the strong demand still leads to the fact that the daily batch quota is not enough to sell.

But from the current point of view, there is basically no possibility of Koufuduo expanding again in the future, and the production scale of those two small yards will be maintained for the time being.

It is the instinct of businessmen to chase profits, and although the current hot sales situation makes them profitable, they are still dissatisfied with the huge market potential.

As a result, some members of the federation once proposed to President Hu that the production capacity of Koufuduo was limited. So why not divide some of the work out and let the people of the federation take on it?

For example, Koufuduo provides dealers with some fresh fillings for mille-feuille cakes, and then conducts training on cooking techniques. In this way, everyone can make and sell in their own stores, and the output will definitely increase a lot, and the profits of both parties will also increase. Moreover, this will not leak the formula of the product, ensuring that the interests of the manufacturer are not harmed.

In addition, because the cake is freshly baked, the taste is obviously better and it is more popular with customers. Wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?

Tiyì has received a positive response from the members. After Chairman Hu met with the two vice presidents, Sun and Jin, he also felt quite reasonable. So he went to No. 17 Courtyard of Xiushui Lane to negotiate with Zhang Fenglan.

However, this seemingly win-win situation was decisively rejected by Zhang Fenglan.

The reason is simple, in order to secure the golden sign of Koufudo, the finished product must be produced directly from the production base.

As the saying goes, people are unpredictable, especially when faced with huge profits. If you provide the filling, who can guarantee that every dealer will be able to use it in both parts of the process? For example, the simplest of them all. It is to mix the homemade filling into the genuine filling, so as to achieve the purpose of reducing costs and producing more cakes, so as to maximize profits.

If such a thing is raw. Then the quality of the multi-layer cake will be affected, and this responsibility is obviously not affordable to anyone.

As for the promise and monitoring, it is of little use, which is proven by countless facts. The average person's ability to resist temptation is quite limited, so it is better to minimize the chances of making mistakes as much as possible.

President Hu pondered for a while, and also figured out that this was indeed the case. So he sighed and shook his beard, and gave up persuasion.

The camera turned back, Qiangzi and his buddy Xiao Zhao continued to be busy, in fact, the work in their hands was much more proficient and faster than a few days ago. It's just the illusion that the customers outside are guided by factors such as hot weather and anxious waiting.

It is said that cold noodles, cold skin, cold beer, ice cream and other foods are usually the most popular foods in this hot summer, and the charm of this hot lasagna also attracts so many queues.

The inventory in the bamboo dustpan was decreasing, and it didn't take long for it to bottom.

"Everyone, it's sold out, it's out of stock, please have an early tomorrow." Hadron picked up the trumpet and shouted out the window.

There was a burst of disgruntled boos and sighs from the team, and then 6 dispersed.

Qiangzi put the portable horn aside, took the towel handed by Xiao Zhao to wipe his sweat, and then sat down on the chair to rest. It's so tiring at this time of day that you can't stop at all, otherwise you will be dissatisfied with your customers.

Suddenly, there was a cacophony of people outside, and the sound of banging on windows.

"Hey, is this the store?"

"yes, this is it."

"Is there any living? Who's the boss, get out of here! ”

Immediately after that, the shouts of several men rang out.

Hadron was disturbed by the resting hadson, who frowned and looked out through the glass window.

I saw four middle-aged and young men standing outside the store, and from the way they dressed and standing, they didn't seem to be serious goods.

"What are you yelling about, what's the matter? The bread is sold out. Hadron asked impatiently.

"What kind of rotten cakes do you make in this shop? Let my brother eat vomiting and diarrhea, and almost lost half his life. There's something unclean in there, and you'll have to explain it to us today. A muscular man stepped forward and scolded.

Qiangzi was shocked when he heard this, the mille-feuille made people eat bad stomachs? Ever since I started doing this by myself, I've never had anything like this.

He looked intently at the man in front of the window, about thirty years old, of medium height, muscular, wearing sunglasses, a short-sleeved checkered shirt, and a tattoo of a leopard or a tiger on his arm.

It seems familiar. By the way, I remember what it seems to be called Brother Biao, who came to find trouble on the day the store opened, and asked him to go to the pier.

"You guys are mistaken, our mouth is a famous brand product, with excellent quality, and no one has ever had a problem eating it." Hadron replied unhurriedly.

Seeing the situation outside, he gradually had a number in his heart. Besides, he has absolute confidence in the Melaleuca Cake.

"Brother Biao, this kid is very arrogant."

"What? You mean we guys are talking nonsense? ”

"Don't cower inside, come out and talk."

Several other young people were in a hurry.

Qiangzi was also annoyed, he waved his hand at Xiao Zhao, so the two of them came out of the back yard and prepared to close the rolling shutter door.

Biao and his men stopped him. He said that he had a brother who bought mille-feuille here yesterday, and after eating it, he got food poisoning and had diarrhea and fever at night, and he is still lying in the hospital. Ask him how he plans to pay for it?

"I don't talk to you, isn't someone who has a bad stomach, okay, you can go to the police station, industry and commerce, and the health bureau to report the case, whichever is it." By the way, we are managed by the Koufuduo Dealers Federation, and you can also find the Federation. ”

Hadron reported to his home. He already understood that this group of people was the ruffians, because he refused to pay the protection money last time, and came to find trouble.

"You Ma **, what a dog p-feld. Do you want to pay the bill? Don't look at who the buddy is. A short, bald guy with a silver chain around his neck stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar.

Qiangzi was annoyed, reached out and twisted his hand, and the two pulled and pushed together.

Xiao Zhao was in a hurry, came up to persuade, and was pushed by another man.

"I don't know how to lift the goods, today let you see for a long time." Biao pulled down his face and turned his head to the other two men, Nunu.

The two men nodded, each took out a short steel pipe from their backs, and took two steps forward to slam the window of the shop.

Ping-pong, bang-bang. The window panes shattered to the ground, and ballast flew everywhere.

Qiangzi was immediately anxious, and his anger hit him straight up, but he couldn't care about it so much, and smashed his fist on the short bald neck.

Oops, the short bald scoop snorted in pain, and withdrew his hand to cover his neck.

Hadron was about to continue beating the guy in front of him, when he suddenly received a heavy blow to his forehead, and suddenly felt that his eyes were black, as if there were still a few sticky liquids flowing down his face. Xiao Zhao's exclamation came from his ears.

Before he could react, there was another blow to his head, and his ears buzzed, and he could no longer stand, and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.