Chapter 50: The Clash of the Lobster Festival (2)

As noon approached, Lin Feng returned to his side, and when he saw that Old Tang was settling accounts, he asked, "How much did you sell in the morning?"

Old Tang replied disapprenosingly: "It's not much, it's just over 10,000 points." ”

Lin Feng felt that he was no one else, he used to be happy to sell 1,000 catties a day, but now he sells 10,000 catties in half a day, and he doesn't say much.

People's appetite is really getting bigger and bigger.

In the afternoon, the temperature was close to 35 degrees, and even the clothes were about to catch fire when walking on the street, so there were not many people in the afternoon.

It's just July in Rongcheng, and the weather is unpredictable.

In the evening, thick clouds gathered in the sky, cool winds blew from all directions, and the temperature dropped instantly.

This is undoubtedly great news for the Lobster Festival.

Most people eat crayfish, they come at night, and they come to eat at noon, which is a particularly good appetite, but there are not many such people.

Now, taking advantage of the coolness, people are starting to flock here. They were in small groups, chatting, enjoying the breeze, and discussing the crayfish feast they were about to see.

Soon the nearby streets were filled with dense crowds.

The employees gathered by Wang Meng also appeared one after another with their families and friends.

It was supposed to be a day off, but they received a call from above informing them that they had to go and support what lobster festival.

For some foodies, this goes without saying. But many people who don't like it come reluctantly, and some people simply ignore it.

However, for the sake of having discount coupons and almost no need to pay, more than 3,000 people still gathered.

Since the discount coupon is paid by the organizer, Manager Han is also distressed, Wang Meng said that the money is paid by him, but the result is not to turn his head and let people send a large number of discount coupons, the original two-fold and three-fold coupons used for the lottery, don't count the crazy hair, so it is tens of thousands.

But finally someone came, making him feel that the money was worth it, at least those merchants would not be noisy to refund the booth fee.

"Manager, the TV station has come for an interview. ”

Manager Han tidied up in the mirror, with a smile on his face, and came downstairs as the person in charge of the organizer.

This is a reporter from Rongcheng Local TV Station, who chose a place with a little more people as the background. After all, it's a local lobster festival, so I'm embarrassed to shoot it too bleak.

The beautiful reporter communicated with him first, and then faced the camera: "This is the July Lobster Festival, we can see that the weather is very cool tonight, and countless citizens who love crayfish gather here, and the scene is lively and full of people." We have invited Manager Han of the organizer of this lobster festival, and now we will ask him to give us a specific introduction!"

Manager Han cleared his voice: "Ah, actually, we hold this lobster festival......"

Before he could say the words, the light suddenly dimmed.

The huge searchlights that had been set up on the roofs of the surrounding buildings suddenly went out.

There is also a merchant stall, and the lights that were all bells and whistles just now have also been extinguished.

The crowd suddenly burst into a commotion, what is the situation, there is a power outage!

Manager Han apologized and immediately called to inquire, but the result was: the line is faulty, it is being repaired, and I don't know when it will be repaired.

He hung up the phone, and even had the heart to jump off the building.

He couldn't figure out why things were the way they were, what went wrong?

The photographer asked the reporter: "How do you get it, do you still shoot it?"

"If you don't shoot it, there are no lights, what effect will it take, a ghost movie?"

There are so few people here, and there is no atmosphere at all, if it weren't for the mission, she wouldn't want to come here.

Now I can't shoot it, hurry up and go to the other side!

The employees of Tiancheng Group, who sat down, were not very interested, but now that the power has gone out again, they are even more in no mood.

"Why don't we go and have a look on the other side. ”

This proposal was immediately recognized by everyone, since they are all here, they can't go back on an empty stomach, right, they said that they would insist, and they have supported it, and the power outage is not their responsibility.

People have to eat.

So the two or three thousand people who had just sat down simply followed the reporter towards the Lin Feng Lobster Festival.

I saw that the lights were brilliant here, the voices of people were boiling, and the thousands of tables were almost full of people.

There are also two huge stages, where a group of hot beauties step on dynamic music and dance hotly.

After each show, there was a lucky draw, and the atmosphere was very warm under the leadership of the host.

"This is the atmosphere that a lobster festival should have!"

The reporter pulled the photographer to shoot, and finally they saw a large group of young girls, wearing uniform blue and white uniforms.

"Is this a company that is eating crayfish en masse?"

She immediately found the topic, stepped forward to interview, and when asked, it was indeed an employee of Dinghai Technology.

"Our boss is in for a treat!" the beautiful girl waved the discount coupon in her hand.

"Lin Feng crayfish is so delicious!"

"Thank you, Mr. Hao, and thank you Lin Feng for holding this lobster festival!"

Old man Hao, who was sitting in the corner, watched the reporter's interview, and was happy in his heart.

These girls are so good, they haven't forgotten me when they eat lobster! And this reporter's legs are so white, and he also helped our company do a publicity for free, not bad!

It's just that the reporter searched everywhere, but never found Lin Feng.

It was he who deliberately avoided it, he hid in Zhang Siya's car, Zheng Jian in the back row, and soon Old Man Hao also came over slowly.

"According to the statistics of the people I arranged, the total sales over there are less than 10,000. Zhang Siya said, "I plan to send them electricity at eight o'clock, so that they will be completely finished today." ”

It turned out that there was a power outage over there, and she was behind it.

"What to send, just stop until tomorrow afternoon. Old man Hao said disdainfully, "Let them know what the consequences are if you go against me." ”

Lin Feng did not express an opinion on this, he knew that such a thing as a power outage could not last too long.

But it doesn't matter, no one will go to the July Lobster Festival anymore anyway.

"What about Wang Meng?" Zhang Siya asked again.

"Whatever you want. ”

Lin Feng didn't care much about this, he believed that Zhang Siya and Old Man Hao could easily let him go.

............

As time passed, the light became dimmer and dimmer.

The crayfish merchants in the Tianfu Food Court are hot-tempered and have already opened their throats and cursed the organizers.

Most of them came from outside the province and traveled thousands of miles, and they spent a lot of thought and effort. As a result, who would have thought that a few pots of lobsters were not sold all day, and some were not opened at all.

At that time, the organizer promised 200,000 people a day, and the number was about the same, but the people all ran to the opposite side!

They were so excited that some even rushed into the organizer's office, shouting for a refund.

Manager Han promised that a large number of people will come tomorrow, and if it doesn't work then, he will retreat!

In this way, the mood of the merchant is stabilized a little.

At this time, the opposite sky suddenly shone with colorful lights, and huge fireworks exploded, pushing people's emotions to a new level again.

Manager Han looked at the fireworks in the sky, sat on the chair dejectedly, and even his intestines were about to regret it. For the little benefit given by Wang Meng, this time he will lose his future!