"Is that okay?" It was not only Ye Lan who was surprised, but even He Qichang felt a little unbelievable.

"Why can't this work?" He Huanyu shrugged, "Sister Ye Lan, you actually knew about it before, and you should know about what kind of person my dad is." You have also seen the terms of the contract for the sky-high moon cakes, which are all customized. And where the root of this kind of thing is, I don't need to say, everyone understands it. ”

Saying that, He Huanyu paused and looked at Ye Lan, seeing her frowning and nodding, He Huanyu continued, "And it is a fact that Qiyue Food Co., Ltd. is preparing to transform into making meat muffins, and it is your duty as a reporter to record and report the facts, Sister Ye Lan." It's just that this report is equivalent to an advertorial for my father, a mooncake factory. ”

Ye Lan was not a stupid person in the first place, He Huanyu said it so plainly and understandably, Ye Lan quickly understood what he meant.

It is true that what Huanyu said, in addition to those customized orders, Qiyue Food Co., Ltd. and even He Qichang, the director of the moon cake factory, have no flaws in his character.

She is just a reporter, and after receiving a real-name report, she can make a surprise interview and report truthfully.

Besides, there is no obvious personal tendency in the report, it is just a little bit of a detailed article, which is not a big deal.

For example, the matter of receiving a real-name report has been brought in a sentence, and the sky-high moon cakes are also clearly affirmed that there is indeed a thing, and it is not groundless. But the reason for this is immediately explained, and as for whether the reader agrees with it or not, that's their business.

Then, naturally, the employees of the moon cake factory were interviewed for their personal views on the factory director He Qichang, focusing on He Qichang's "good".

Spend a lot of time writing about the process of going to orphanages, nursing homes, and even some left-behind children to confirm and the voices of those vulnerable groups.

Finally, after He Qichang, the director of the factory, learned that the "Mandatory National Standards for Moon Cakes" implemented by the country on June 1, in order to vigorously cater to the national system for rectification, he directly made up his mind to let Qiyue Food Co., Ltd. transform into the production of meat muffins - no one produces moon cakes, so it will not violate the standards, right?

Finally, he said that the reporter himself also tasted the meat muffins produced by the moon cake factory, and the taste was quite delicious.

Of course, it's not excessive, and even the whole article doesn't have any subjective tendencies except for the last personal expectations, it's all objective facts.

Ye Lan nodded at He Huanyu, and already had a draft in her heart.

It's just that for this fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, Ye Lan's curiosity is even greater.

After all, after working so much time in "Handong Daily", the mouthpiece of the Handong Provincial Government, the text can basically be regarded as a thing for her to eat.

But why does this fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy have such a deep understanding?

Although she experienced those things in Lijia Village in Shuangxi County with him, Ye Lan always felt that every time she met He Huanyu, she refreshed her own perception of him.

"How's it going, is it debugged?" He Huanyu looked at his father, who had just come back from the production workshop, and got a few pieces for us to taste, and by the way, to see if there was anything that needed to be improved.

Before he finished speaking, he saw He Qichang holding a box in his hand, and there were six or seven meat muffins in the box.

took out a pack of facial tissues from his pocket, took one out and handed it to Ye Lan, He Huanyu pulled out another bag and twisted a piece of meat muffin on his finger with his thumb and forefinger and said to Ye Lan, "Sister Ye Lan, you can also taste it and give some opinions, after all, the main target customers of meat muffins are college students and young office workers." ”

Yes, in He Huanyu's view, the main target customers of meat muffins are college students and young office workers.

Needless to say, college students are out of the control of their parents for more than ten years, and suddenly manage their own living expenses, and naturally prefer to eat some small snacks that their parents usually don't let them eat.

Young office workers, because they are busy with work, do not have much time to eat well, and eating some meal replacement snacks that taste good and carry hunger naturally becomes their best choice.

In fact, in He Huanyu's view, there is another group of people who will also be loyal "fans" of meat muffins, and even more fond of meat muffins than the first two, that is, the student party that often soaks in Internet cafes or in front of computers.

It's just a pity that most of these student parties don't have any pocket money, and most of the Internet fees for surfing the Internet are hard-picked out of the money for meals, and most of them are poor.

Although a meat muffin of five cents or one piece does not seem expensive, if you can't resist it, you have to eat four or five in a row, and the quantity changes to the qualitative change.

For the "hard" student party, this thing is as "luxury" as potato chips.

"It tastes good." Following He Huanyu's example, he wrapped his fingers in a handkerchief and twisted a piece of meat muffin, gently stuffed it in his mouth, took a small bite, squinted his eyes, and savored it carefully, Ye Lan said a word, and then stuffed most of the remaining half into it.

"How does it feel? Give me some advice, Sister Ye Lan. He Huanyu still maintained the posture of twisting the meat muffin, and he didn't have time to eat it yet.

"It's delicious, really, not polite." Ye Lan swallowed the meat muffin stuffed with her cherry mouth with a little difficulty, and said sincerely, "It's that if you want to eat it in one bite, it may be a little big, and it feels a little troublesome to divide it into two bites." ”

"That's right," He Huanyu nodded and looked at his father, "I told you before, don't make it too big, meat muffins are not moon cakes, and it's best to swallow them in one bite." ”

Saying that, He Huanyu himself took a bite, and then frowned, "The smell of oil is too strong, don't put so much oil, but it can't be too dry, it's too dry and crispy and easy to fall off." ”

"You came up with this thing?" Hearing what He Huanyu said, Ye Lan was a little surprised, she thought that the idea of meat muffins was He Qichang's own idea, but she didn't think that it was He Huanyu's idea, no wonder this thing was so appetizing to herself.

After thinking about it, when I was usually busy and didn't have time to eat, if I had a few of these meat muffins, I wouldn't have to worry about being hungry when I was rushing to the manuscript.

"yes, that's what I thought." He Huanyu nodded, didn't think it was a big deal, and then looked at his father, "Dad, you have to know that the common characteristics of the target customers of this meat muffin are that they are afraid of trouble and have no time to eat." Therefore, it is very important to take one bite at a time, and it is best not to have too many other flavors except salty and fresh, too heavy flavors are easy to interrupt the thinking of what he is doing. ”

Saying that, He Huanyu gestured at He Qichang with his hand, "One is so big, it's good that one bite is just plugged and won't have too much burden, so that it won't affect what he's doing." Whether it's work or play, he doesn't feel it when he eats, and when he's busy, he finishes eating unconsciously. And the salty and fresh taste will make him feel that this thing is delicious in the aftertaste. ”

Listening to He Huanyu's words, Ye Lan and He Qichang were a little confused.

One of them is a senior foodie, and the other is a senior "chef" (He Qichang has good cooking skills), but they never thought that such a small snack as meat muffins would be so exquisite.

And it's not the taste that matters, it's the user's psychology and how they feel when they eat it.

Confused, things still have to be done, the meat muffins should have been tasted, even Ye Lan thought that the meat muffins that tasted very good He Huanyu could find a bunch of faults, and under the pursuit of excellence, Ye Lan did not think that there would be any big problems with the newly produced meat muffins.

So she said goodbye, after all, just like the report she was going to write, she had to go to the orphanage nursing home to make sure that what the previous supervisor said was not true.

After all, she's a journalist, and her reporting is based on facts.

And He Qichang, after being stunned, explained the requirements that He Huanyu just said to the heads of the production line.

He knew that it would be more difficult to spit out a "good" word from the mouth of his son, who couldn't pick and choose.

The two things that came to the moon cake factory were basically "satisfactorily" solved, and He Huanyu didn't plan to stay longer, so he climbed directly into the co-pilot of his father's broken pickup truck and sat down.

Ye Lan has already set off to the nursing home with the staff who traveled with her, and her father must have come out after explaining.

Sitting in the co-pilot, He Huanyu began to think about what he had come to find his father.

Oh yes, bubble tea shop!

Yes, I originally wanted to find out what happened to my "cheap stepmother" bubble tea shop, but I was interrupted by this matter and almost forgot.

Fortunately, the result is not bad, and it can be regarded as an unintentional willow insertion.

"By the way, what did you start looking for me?" He Qichang, who had finished explaining the matter here, saw that He Huanyu was already sitting in the co-pilot, and also came over and got into the car, turning his head and asking while lighting the fire.

Yes, he will also remember that his son must have something to do with him, and he made several phone calls in a row.

"Oh, just ask, how is Sister Liu's bubble tea shop? It just so happens that I have time to go and check it out. He Huanyu said.

Regarding the title of "Sister Liu" or "Aunt Liu" for Liu Yue, He Huanyu and He Qichang, father and son, did not back down.

"Your Aunt Liu's bubble tea shop has been plated down and is preparing to be renovated." He Qichang said and started the car, "I guess this will be worrying about the decoration, let's go, I'll take you to have a look." ”

Half an hour later, the father and son came to the "civil circuit" where the "Northeast Power Supply Company of Handong Province" and the "Power Building" were located.

How to say this road, there are many shops on both sides of the road, but the decoration is relatively simple, so it doesn't look very prosperous.

The "Dongfeng Road" that crosses with this "civil circuit" is directly opposite the dormitory community of the power supply company, which is the location of Liu Yue's milk tea shop.

After all, I thought that the reason for the different orientations was that the scene I saw when I sat in the bubble tea shop was not the tattered "dirty mess" on both sides of the civil circuit, but the rockery fountain in the "Happy Garden" near the family building of the power supply company as one of the high-end communities of "Suishan County".

It's just a street away, but the scene is a difference between cloud and mud.

In this regard, He Huanyu didn't know what to say.

After all, he knew that this was still 2006, and the gap between the rich and the poor was not so obvious.

If you go back more than ten years, it will be even more ......

Hey, forget it, this matter is not something that he can talk about, so it's better to think about the decoration of the bubble tea shop is serious.

"You're here?" In the empty store, Liu Yue was also a little surprised to see He Qichang and He Huanyu.

"Well, come and have a look." He Qichang nodded, but found that his son was frowning and silent.

"What's wrong? If you have something to say, you can say it, and if you have a fart, let it go. He Qichang feels that he has become less and less of his prestige as a "father" in front of his son recently, not because of his personality, but because he feels that he doesn't know as much as his son.

"You talk well." Liu Yue patted He Qichang lightly, and then asked He Huanyu with a smile, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"The storefront, it's too small." He Huanyu shook his head.

"It's still small, it's more than thirty square meters." Liu Yue was a little surprised.

"Isn't thirty flat small?" He Huanyu spread his hands, "I said that this is the flagship store in Zhushan County, Sister Liu, do you understand the meaning of the flagship store?" If there is no one or two hundred square meters, can it be called a flagship store? ”

"One or two hundred flats? Selling milk tea? Liu Yue was a little incredible.

Although I heard them discuss that this bubble tea shop is different when I was in Jiangcheng before, I didn't expect it to be such a big store.

"It's not just milk tea, the main business of the store is mood, and then it's milk tea and other drinks." He Huanyu shook his head and said, "My idea is that this is not a simple bubble tea shop, but to make it the first holy place for dating in the minds of young people in Zhushan." ”

Yes, that's what He Huanyu thinks.

And the first all-you-go is also a phenomenon in all industries at the moment, and even in the next ten years.

"Huh? Isn't that a bit too risky? Liu Yue was a little confused, she just wanted to take better care of He Yan.

"There is no risk in doing business." He Huanyu spread his hands, "But this risk, my dad should take it, right?" ”

Saying that, He Huanyu raised his eyebrows at his father, and then continued, "High risk usually has high reward, and this store is aimed at young people. Like I said before, no one is seventeen forever, but there will always be seventeen. Therefore, as long as the store remains innovative and keeps pace with the times, it will not be obsolete. ”

"This ......" Liu Yue looked at He Qichang with some embarrassment, she couldn't make up her mind anymore.

"Hey, let's try it." He Qichang sighed and said, the blow he received from his son today was too great, especially in terms of vision and control of consumer psychology.

"Isn't that going to take down all the storefronts on the side?" Liu Yue still couldn't accept it, "What about the decoration?" ”

"I'll find a way to design the decoration, first take down the store, and then make some signs to fence it up." He Huanyu ran out again as he spoke, and after a while, the person disappeared.

"Where did he go?" Liu Yue looked at He Qichang with a confused expression.

"I don't know." He Qichang spread his hands and shrugged helplessly, he was getting more and more incomprehensible about his son.

About half an hour later, He Huanyu came back with a long red silk horse.

There is a "100-day countdown" on the red silk that can be turned on the activity page, and in addition to this countdown, there are only two eye-catching big words on the red silk - "Wait for me!" ”