Chapter 228: Grand Prize

Lin Qinghe: "If all the shops in this delicious street can be unified, and things such as tables, chairs, benches, and dishes and chopsticks can be used as common assets for everyone, then you can buy everything you want to eat, and you don't have to eat and walk away like this." ”

The uncle who came over with the mutton soup was moved when he heard this: "This girl, can you go into detail?" ”

Lin Qinghe glanced at him in surprise, this person is afraid that he is very business-minded.

She was not stingy, and said: "The current situation of the delicious street is actually doing its own thing, which makes us unable to bring your things to other people's homes to eat, nor can we bring other people's things to your homes to eat." ”

"This will have a limitation, so that our choice is narrow, after all, not everyone will eat and walk like us. Most people probably want to eat barbecue today, come over for spicy tang next time, and eat potstickers next time......"

"If, like me, we integrate the resources of the food street, and each store is only responsible for selling things, and the tables, chairs, benches, dishes, and other things belong to everyone, then we can wait for the barbecue while going out to buy something else we want to eat, and we can taste all the food we want to eat at once."

In later generations, many food cities operated in this mode, the food city was responsible for providing the venue, tableware and logistics, the store rented the store, and the other management was all taken care of by the food city.

He Pang exclaimed, "It would be great if this was the case!" ”

The uncle patted his thigh and smiled: "Girl, this method is very good, very good, these three bowls of haggis soup are for you." ”

Many years later, Fang Lixing created the country's first food city, every time he started with people, he could have today, all thanks to a girl's guidance, no one believed it.

Early the next morning, Jin An and He Pang came to the Education Commission Guest House and went to the school next to them with Lin Qinghe.

The winners and rankings will be announced today.

Ding Lingling was a little nervous: "I don't know if I can get the ranking?" ”

She has participated in several children's calligraphy and painting competitions, and won a third prize the year before last, and only won an excellence award last year, and she has no confidence in her results this year.

Song Xiaofang is just the opposite, the year before last was an excellence award, last year was a third prize, she felt that she had made great progress this year, and she was not as nervous as Ding Lingling.

Although Yang Xiuming is average, he has his own famous teacher to teach, and he can still beat a lot of Rao at a low age, and his results in recent years have basically hovered in the second and third prizes.

As for Lin Qinghe, everyone is even less worried, this time the competition system has changed because of her, and winning the grand prize should be a stable chat.

At nine o'clock, the comrades of the Education Commission, the Calligraphy Association, and the Art Association came over.

Qi Yucheng walked to the flag-raising platform, tried the microphone twice, and said: "Teachers, students, I am very happy that you can participate, sponsored by the Municipal Education Commission, co-organized by the Municipal Calligraphy Association and the Municipal Art Association, children's calligraphy and art competition." ”

"You can pass the primary selection of various schools and districts and counties, and then go through the re-election of the Municipal Education Commission, the Municipal Calligraphy Association and the Municipal Art Association, and come here to participate in the finals.

Qi Yucheng doesn't know how many Wenshan and Haihai he has experienced in his life, and the official clichΓ© comes as soon as he opens his mouth.

After chattering for a while, I got to the point: "After a tense review, now I have the final results of this competition, and now I will announce that the ranking of the children's group of the calligraphy competition, the excellence award is ......"

As the names came out of Qi Yucheng's mouth one by one, some people were happy and some were sad.

Finally, the grand prize arrived.

"I would like to announce that the winning work of the children's group of the calligraphy competition, the grand prize is ......"

At this time, a tall girl walked in outside the school gate, with bright facial features, but she had some annoyance on her face at this time, looking on tiptoe, and muttering: "Where is Brother An?" ”

This morning, Zhao Feifei went to Jin An's house after breakfast, ready to play with him, but was told by Jin Huaiyi that he left early in the morning.

It was a friend of his who participated in this year's calligraphy art competition, and he and Fat came over to cheer people up.

Why didn't she know when Brother An and He Pang met such a Yaren?

Qi Yucheng on the flag-raising platform paused, looked at the direction where Lin Qinghe was, and said loudly: "Burrow! Congratulations to Lin Qinghe from Jiangyang County! ”

Jin An jumped up with a "ha", hugged Lin Qinghe and laughed and jumped: "I know that Sister Lotus is the most powerful!" ”

All Rao's eyes were focused, including Zhao Feifei.

Her eyes fell sharply on Lin Qinghe, and when she saw that it was just a child, she relaxed and muttered, "This is Brother An's relative?" I've never seen it......"

Lin Qinghe pursed her lips and smiled, got up and walked to the flag-raising platform, and people's eyes followed her.

These two, the teachers from various districts and counties have already inquired that the change of the competition system this time is because of Lin Qinghe from Jiangyang County, and everyone is curious about her!

Now, seeing that she is an excessively beautiful girl, they are all admired.

"This child is really beautiful and talented, if my daughter had her ability, I would wake up laughing in my dreams......"

"It's so beautiful, I really want to take it home......"

"I'll be sure to see how good her handwriting really is......"

Jin An listened to the admiration around him, and only felt honored, and his face was full of pride.

Zhao Feifei squeezed all the way over, gently patted Jin An's shoulder, and was delicate: "Brother An!" ”

Jin An turned around and said in astonishment: "Zhao Feifei, why are you here?" ”

"I heard that Uncle Jin is here, so I came here. Aunt Zhou, are you there too? ”

Zhou Anya: "A student in my class also participated, so come with her." ”

"Is that the sister who went up to receive the award just now? I remember Aunt Zhou teaching junior high school. ”

"That's Ann's friend, and Rain is my student."

Zhao Feifei glanced at Cheng Yu and was not interested in her.

Yang Xiu cast a puzzled look at He Fat in the Ming Dynasty, and He Fat said: "Zhao Feifei, from our compound, I like Jin Daxia." ”

Jin An said depressedly: "Why did my dad tell you?" ”

It's annoying!

Zhao Feifei was used to being disliked by Jin An, ignored his words, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Brother An, why do you still have such a friend?" Is it in our compound? Why haven't I seen it? ”

Jin An glanced at her: "What's the matter with you?" ”