Hospital!
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The citizens outside were in a really good mood at the moment. The Yuehai Hotel was very popular. When they passed by, they saw a huge crowd of people at the door. It was scary. It was even more popular than Master Lin at that time, but they couldn't see it in their hearts. Yes, they just like Master Lin’s hand cakes.
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"You are thinking too much. Yuehai Hotel is the top hotel in Shanghai. Is there any problem? You thought it was a roadside stall."
Lin Fan's voice was not quiet, and the citizens outside naturally heard it, and then they echoed one after another.
Director Zhang was completely angry. He wanted to eat people to death.
"Those guys don't know what to say. I can't even scold them. If they hadn't left, how could we buy hand cakes every day?"
Why do you think so much? This is other people's business and has nothing to do with you.
The hand cakes made by Encyclopedia have a unique taste. The most important thing is that they can attract people's hearts and lead them to the most beautiful side, making them happy and keeping a happy heart all day long.
Wu Tianhe nodded, "This is how people's hearts are. When they are just one family, they will abide by any rules. But when there are comparisons, they will stand up and say bad things about you. Youlan, be calm."
"Not to mention anything else, Master Lin's business is indeed very miserable. The business has been completely destroyed."
At this moment, he finally understood why the Yuehai Hotel's hand cakes were so popular among the citizens. It was not a matter of whether they were delicious or not, but a matter of whether they were delicious or not. They were directly addictive. They were really addictive. Something.
"That's right, why are you so high-profile? It's limited. I'll see what it will look like in the end."
But this kind of good time did not last long. Tian Shengun stood at the door and shouted at the top of his voice.
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"That's right, I recognize Master Lin's hand cakes, but I don't like those from Yuehai Hotel."
But as I said, the Internet is full of surprises, and you never know what news will suddenly become popular.
And now, the hand cakes of Yuehai Hotel are so addictive that it feels like your whole body will feel uncomfortable if you don’t eat them.
Codeine!
"Not only Master Lin's hand cakes are useful for anorexia patients, but also those from Yuehai Hotel. 》
Lin Fan burst out laughing, "Okay, okay, aren't there people queuing up outside? Why don't you hurry up and give out number plates? Look at how few people there are now. How happy the citizens are outside. If you don't believe me, just ask them. ?”
He had already thought a lot about the hand cakes, but what he didn't expect was that the Yuehai Hotel actually put these things in the hand cakes.
"Upstairs, you must be sick. Is there something wrong with the hand cake?"
At this moment, Director Zhang picked up the phone.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Now isn't this great? Besides, if this mouth grows on other people, how can it restrict what others can say?"
"I was at the scene yesterday. Master Lin's store was really deserted. There weren't many people buying it, maybe about a dozen."
On the cusp of the storm.
"Stop talking, I want to eat hand cakes again. I have to buy two to fill my stomach."
Papaverine!
"Master Lin, we meet again." Mr. Zhang was proud, with a smile on his face.
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Lin Fan: "..."
Wu Youlan looked at these news and was even angrier than Lin Fan, "How can these people say this? They have no conscience at all."
"You haven't seen how miserable the 'Master Lin' store is now. The prosperous scene of the past is gone forever."
“Unlimited support for Yuehai Hotel’s hand cakes.”
"I'm really convinced. Master Lin only sells ten copies every day. What can happen if there are less people? It's not like he can't sell."
Mr. Zhang chuckled lightly and said in his ear, "I'm sorry, Master Lin. I accidentally stole your customers."
"The hand cakes developed by Yuehai Hotel are so popular that I feel like I'm addicted to them. If I don't eat them at night, I'll be thinking too much."
Lin Fan was stunned, thinking that this was going to end. When he came to the door, he was shocked to see Mr. Zhang coming down surrounded by reporters, with his head held high.
Director Zhang looked at the laboratory test sheet in his hand, with a look of anger on his face. He was a beast, not a human being.
"Anyway, I will never eat Master Lin's hand cakes again. From now on, I will be from Yuehai Hotel."
"That's what I say, but the popularity of the previous event is gone, which I have to say is a great loss."
Tian Shengun shook his head, "You two can be calm. Like Youlan, I can't stand it and am so angry. These guys don't know how to be grateful at all."
morphine!
"Master Lin's store is deserted and deserted, which makes people sigh. 》
The surrounding shop owners stood at the door and then gathered around. They knew what 'Master Lin' had encountered recently, and they were very concerned about it.
The business of 'Master Lin' is not doing well, which has a great impact on them. Naturally, they hope that 'Master Lin' will last for a long time and remain popular forever.
"I must be happy. Now no one is trying to compete with us. We can have a piece of hand cake every day. It's a great life."
This kind of news has made a lot of noise on the Internet, leaving many uninformed people confused as to why a hand cake has become so popular in the news.
Some citizens who had been impressed by the Yuehai Hotel's hand cakes stood behind Mr. Zhang with satisfied expressions on their faces.
That's Ding!
The next day!
Lin Fan nodded and said hello. He really didn't know what this guy wanted to do? Could it be that he wanted to ridicule himself? But it shouldn't be possible, people aren't that stupid yet.
"Upstairs, Master Lin's hand cakes are delicious, right? But they don't have that kind of effect. Even if you haven't eaten them, you may think about them, but you can't miss them all the time. Moreover, Master Lin's hand cakes The cakes are not only delicious, but the most important thing is that when you eat Master Lin’s hand cakes, your mood seems to be sublimated."
Online comments:
"Damn it, the reporter is here again."
"Everything was done by oneself, and the citizens did not buy it. 》
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If he hadn't been careful yesterday and took out Wang Lili's vomited food for testing, he would never have thought that someone would be so bold, and it was a five-star hotel. Was he trying to commit suicide
"People in the south sent telegrams, envying you who enjoy eating hand pancakes so much."
After Lin Fan sold out ten hand cakes, he sat there leisurely. This day was actually really good, enjoying the fresh air every day.
Lin Fan was confused, what method did this president use? This is a bit unscientific. It's not that Lin Fan doesn't believe that there are great people in the world, but he doesn't believe that there are people who are better than encyclopedias.
"These people just run wherever they see something good."
"Yuehai Hotel's hand cakes challenge anorexic patients. Although there are some problems, the patients are obviously attracted by the hand cakes. 》
Thebaine!
"What are you doing?" Lin Fan was a little confused. What did so many reporters and Mr. Zhang come here to do
He had tested Master Lin's hand cakes, and there was nothing wrong with them. He was relieved and convinced, but the Yuehai Hotel's hand cakes were simply drugs that were harmful to the public.
"People in the north send telegrams, envying your life."
Yunli Street.