Hanfeng arranged the meeting with Pan Dasheng at Wong Kee Restaurant.

Pan Dasheng turned out to be the first time to come to Nanshi, Chuan Heng said sarcastically: "No wonder your products have failed to promote the whole country, don't you go to the market?" ”

Hanfeng took two people to the booked private room, Pan Dasheng looked left and right, he also did a strategy before Huang Ji Restaurant came, since Lao Huang died 5 years ago, he has also gone downhill, but now look at the people queuing outside three layers inside and three layers outside.

"Did you also help revive this Huang Ji before? There's too much in line. Pan Dasheng stood at the window, looking at the crowd of people lining up outside.

Han Feng smiled: "We only play an auxiliary role, or it depends on whether the product and the boss have the heart to do a good job in the store." ”

Pan Dasheng pointed at the cold wind and said to Chuan Heng with a smile: "Idol, you little girl is sarcastic about me, I can hear it." ”

Chuan Heng glanced at him: "Isn't what she said right?" You actually don't have the heart to make Panda bigger, it's not a failure before, it's that you don't want to do it in your heart, failure is just what you want, and guarding the market in Rongcheng is enough for you to live. ”

Pan Dasheng jokingly put his leg on the window: "Eh, it is forbidden to attack Party A, Party A is very vulnerable." ”

"I feel like I'm sitting back, and I'm not ashamed." Chuan Heng grabbed Panda to his seat.

"What have you done for this old shop, the business is so good." Pan Dasheng leaned closer to the cold wind and said.

"During the Spring Festival, I made a time-honored brand linkage, launched a limited gift box, and also made a childhood street market, but the most important thing is that Brother Zihao opened his taste skills and began to develop new dishes to form the unique taste of Huang Ji." Cold Wind said.

Chuan Heng pointed to the TV in the box again, on which a clip of Huang Zihao's singing was being broadcast: "There are also people who are versatile and can participate in the draft." The new wave of growth is driven by fans. ”

Pan Dasheng touched his face, alas, forget it, you can't replicate the success of others.

Hanfeng sent the latest version of the new product name and packaging to Pan Dasheng, and selected a few names through internal discussion, and finally decided on "high-energy particles", which is easy to remember, and it is relatively stalked, and can do a lot of social marketing.

The bottle body is designed with several styles of Japanese minimalism and Chinese style, ready to be used in street experiments later.

As for the main brand of Panda, the advice given by Hanfeng is to start with children, the packaging can go to the cute system, and the IP of the panda is combined, and some panda peripheral small toys, blind box + philatelic method is old but useful.

Including the possibility of cooperating with fast food brands, and those with children's meals can be added to the package.

The formula needs to be adjusted, but also to take the healthy route, now the parents of children are very nutritious and healthy, see that children's snacks are mostly high in sugar, Panda to play a new concept, healthy children's drink.

Pan Dasheng was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Are you thinking about this alone?" I felt like my blood was boiling after listening to it, and now I want to go back and start implementing it. ”

"Mr. Chuan and my leader Yi Lai, including our colleagues, all participated in the discussion. How did I do it alone. "It's the first time for Hanfeng to do the whole case so systematically, and I'm very happy to be praised by the customer.

When Hanfeng and Pan Dasheng were talking, Yu Guang was still looking at Chuan Heng next to him, and Chuan Heng kept looking at the door fixedly, as if he was waiting for something.

Today Nie Jiahe said that he was also coming, but he had not seen him until now.

There was a sudden commotion outside, and it seemed that someone was arguing.

Pan Dasheng ran to the door very flexibly to look, and there were customers and waiters in the hall arguing.

The manager came out to relieve the siege, and the diner reluctantly grabbed the waiter: "I don't care, he spilled the soup on me, I must compensate!" My clothes are very expensive. ”

The store manager said in a good voice: "Otherwise, I will free the order for your table, and you can see that this soup is actually a few drops on your pants, and I can pay you for the laundry, you see how it is." ”

The diner rolled his eyes: "Sending the food?" This obviously can't be washed off, and it's hot to me, it's just inconvenient to take it off to show you, I now have a lot of pain in my legs, you give 3000 yuan, this thing is my bad luck. ”

The store manager also wanted to explain, but a young man came out to stop the store manager and said seriously: "Hello sir, I am a doctor from the South Central Hospital, if it is convenient for you, you can go to the bakery, I will help you deal with it briefly first, after a long time, the wound will stick together with the pants." ”

The cold wind is blowing, isn't this Nie Jiahe?

The diner looked Nie Jiahe up and down, his face trembled, and he pushed Nie Jiahe out: "What's the matter with you, where do you look like a doctor, don't be with the restaurant, everyone will evaluate it, the soup is spilled on my body, the burns and the loss of clothes, 3000 is not much." ”

The store manager saw that there were more and more people gathering, and there were people who took videos, and wanted to solve the matter quickly, and there were still so many people queuing up outside.

Hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Yes, yes, this money... I..."

"Wait." Nie Jiahe stopped the store manager again, took out his mobile phone, and the video was showing the diner talking to his child, watching the waiter coming, the child rushed up from the side and ran away quickly.

The food delivery worker also had a stable chassis, but after shaking it slightly, the soup overflowed a little and dripped on the man's pants.

"Your child ran around, almost hit the food picker, and the soup spilled on someone's hands, do you pay for this money." Nie Jiahe said.

Nie Jiahe shook the handler and showed everyone that most of the soup was sprinkled on his hands, fortunately with a layer of gloves, and some on his wrists, which were already red.

"You came to touch porcelain on purpose, why did the Shanghai market release you, and you ran to the south market to do evil? Deliberately choose a place where the camera can't shoot it, and think no one will see it? ”

The diner's face turned pale, and he was about to leave with the child in tow, but he was stopped by the security guard, Nie Jia and a dashing turn: "Uncle policeman is waiting for you outside, you have been in Nanshi for so long and deceived so many people, forget it, Chi Xiaoqiang." ”

"Ah, isn't this the previous Shanghai porcelain king." The crowd of onlookers whispered.

"Yes, Shanghai knows him, he can't be deceived, he came to Nanshi, it's really shameless, pity that child."

"In this way, what kind of children do you have, isn't it a pit child."

The security guard took Chi Xiaoqiang out and handed it over to the police who were waiting outside.

After the store manager comforted everyone, he turned around and held Nie Jiahe's hand: "Thank you, you are Zihao's friend, I saw you on TV." ”

The store manager called the food delivery clerk just now: "Yang Ming, Yang Ming, don't do it if your hand hurts, go to the hospital to see, and thank this little brother for helping you out." ”

Yang Ming, who was called, raised his eyes, although he was well disguised, but Nie Jiahe was not a vegetarian, he remembered the look in these eyes.

It's you, Jian Yang. As soon as I held his hand, I felt the mutilation of two fingers, which is why he always wore special gloves that looked like real fingers.

The expression on his face remained unchanged, and he said with an angelic smile: "Uncle Yang, if I don't take you to the hospital, it just so happens that I will go too." ”