Chapter 428: Propaganda and Momentum (3)

(Cat flutter Chinese ) So in Yongqiang Town, the long queue, the people who receive the number plate can never get it, but some people don't know what gold is here, but seeing that this store is so popular, they think that the business is so good, it must be good, so in order to make up the excitement, they also lined up with the team.

Lin Youran was very proud on the side, and he didn't spend a penny, this effect is really good.

Xu Qing'er asked, "Sister Youran, you won't really give gold, no matter how good the business is, you can't make ends meet." ”

"Naturally, how can you regret it!" But that's right, who knows!

Some people arrived early, and it was the first day, they happily received the number plate, just waiting for the opening day of the Qingfeng steamed bun shop, come to the big operation, someone played, ranked on the second day, the third day, and did not disappoint, because such a beautiful thing for five consecutive days! So the people who received the number plate waited for the day of the Qingfeng steamed bun shop.

At this time, Xu Yuer found that something was wrong, "Sister Youran, it's not right, that person has already been lined up once, which is unfair to others." ”

Lin Youran glanced at it, and indeed the person had already received two number plates, which was indeed unfair to others, but hehe...... Whatever, you must know that the number plate is charged by the table, and he takes so many number plates, so he can only pay more silver, since he is willing to pay, why not do it!

"Leave him alone!"

So there are still some people who have not received the number plate has been cut off, some people are lost, depressed, but the meaning of queuing has long changed, maybe because of the gold before, but now I am afraid that half of it is for popularity, and the queue has not been lined for so long, and everyone is unwilling, and they all think about how good it would be if they could taste the buns of Qingfeng Bun Shop. It is said that scarcity is precious, and what Lin Youran wants to achieve is such a purpose, if people taste it so easily, without a little effort, even if they get it today and tomorrow will be forgotten, so the effect of letting them pay their own labor is often the best.

Finally, three days later, Qingfeng steamed bun shop ushered in the first day of opening, the day was full of popularity, fifty number plates are based on family units, with Lin Youran's original idea, every table is full of people, but the original intention is to see these variety, a wide variety of steamed buns and all kinds of soup dishes, the purpose has changed.

They will be a little curious, these little two mouths of the recommended dishes seem to be unheard of, unseen, that eat naturally never eaten, until someone asked who this chef is, they only said that the person who made these dishes was once in the Kyoto Imperial Dining Room to serve the emperor's diet, those people listened, felt that their taste suddenly rose N grades, and now the food they eat is the imperial meal eaten by the emperor! This is naturally a bit exaggerated, because Cen Yang has never served the emperor, but he has only helped in the imperial dining room for a period of time, and he has also asked the chef in the imperial dining room for a lesson or two, but this is not a lie, the little two replied that it is the person who cooks, not the person who makes the buns, it is just a misunderstanding by those people, anyway, the goal has been achieved, whatever!

Among them, the people who originally used gold for the purpose now slowly saw a lot of buns of all kinds ordered on other people's tables, and they were inevitably a little envious, so they also ordered Xiao Er to try a few things.

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