These days, Su Ji's business is indeed getting better and better. Before 12 noon, there is already a queue at the door.
Cao Bei looked at the queue in front of the door. Although she was not very willing, she understood that the other party's business was good enough and no longer needed her as a host to promote it.
And if you think about it carefully, there are many related videos on the Internet, and even "Flying Evidence" has been promoted many times.
A host like Cao Bei is indeed not qualified to influence other people's reputation and business.
While waiting in line, Cao Bei heard the diners in front of her chatting.
“There are so many people lining up again today.”
"Yeah, the queues at Su Ji have been getting longer and longer recently."
"That just shows that their food is delicious. If it wasn't delicious, why would anyone line up here?"
"It's definitely delicious. I've been here once before. The topping noodles at Su Ji's lunch are absolutely amazing. Every topping is very delicious. When paired with the noodles made by Su Ji, you really can't get it anywhere else."
Hearing this, Cao Bei couldn't help but ask, "Does his family make all the noodles across the street by themselves?"
Hearing Cao Bei's question, several people in the queue in front turned their heads and looked over.
A man in the queue quickly recognized Cao Bei.
"Ah, you are that Beibeibao, right? I know. I often watch your live broadcasts. They are really great. I feel that the stores you visit during the live broadcasts are very real."
Cao Bei was naturally very happy to be recognized, and even more proud in her heart.
Having been a host for such a long time, Cao Bei still enjoys being recognized, as if she has become a big star.
Cao Bei kept smiling and responded: "Hello, thank you for liking Beibei's live broadcast. I wonder if you have Beibei's sign hanging in Beibei's live broadcast room?"
The man was a little embarrassed and said, "Not yet, but I have given you a lot of gifts, the kind that you get when you sign in on the website every day, they are all for you."
Cao Bei's smile froze for a moment, but she quickly continued to smile: "Really? Thank you so much for your support."
But in Cao Bei's heart, she was already full of contempt for the man in front of her who took the initiative to talk to her.
What a "poor bastard" he is. He doesn't even want to buy a brand and just wants to get things for free. He still has the nerve to say that he likes her.
Cao Bei's conversation with the strange man also attracted the attention of other people in the queue. Soon many people recognized her and came over one after another, wanting to take a photo with her.
The first man who recognized Cao Bei, when he saw others coming forward, took the initiative to ask for a photo too.
But at this time, Cao Bei met a few people who hung up their own live broadcast room signs, and one of them even gave her a VIP card. Naturally, she left aside the first man who recognized her.
Poor man who first recognized Cao Bei, he stood aside and watched Cao Bei interact intimately with other people and take photos, while he was completely isolated.
By the time everyone else had finished filming, the man thought it might be his turn.
Cao Bei actually followed a VIP fan who took a photo with her and cut in line and went straight into Su Ji.
Such queue-cutting naturally caused dissatisfaction among others.
"Hey, why are you cutting in line? You clearly came from the back, why are you cutting in line?"
Cao Bei immediately put on a pitiful look and said, "Oh, sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it. My friend invited me in together, so I'd better continue to queue."
After saying this, Cao Bei also said to the fan who invited her to sit at the same table: "Then you go in first, I'll go to the back to queue up."
But although she said that, Cao Bei had no intention of queuing up at the back.
Sure enough, the VIP fan said, "She is my friend. I have already queued up. Can't I queue up for my friend? Why do you have to mind your own business?"
After yelling, the VIP fan invited Cao Bei again: "Bei Bei baby, let's go together, it's okay."
But Cao Bei still pretended to be calm: "Forget it, it will disturb others. I will go to the back to queue up. It's okay. There's no rush."
The more Cao Bei acted like this, the more the fan who had given her VIP status felt embarrassed.
Then the fan said very stubbornly: "It's okay, we can go in together, I've already queued up and it's my turn, why can't I help my friends queue up?"
At this time, some other fans also stood up and spoke up.
"Yeah, they're already in line, why can't they go in and eat?"
"Yeah, it's not like we don't have a queue. Can't we help our friends queue?"
"The boss didn't say no, why can't you come in?"
With the fans helping to argue, and the three people accompanying them fanning the flames, they naturally overwhelmed the other people in the queue in momentum.
Some people don't want to continue arguing, thinking that less trouble is worse than more.
"Forget it, forget it. They're all together and there's already a queue, so let them go in first."
"Forget it, just wait a little longer."
When Cao Bei saw this situation, she still looked pitiful and apologized to the people queuing behind her with a very apologetic look.
"I'm sorry, I just happened to meet a friend here and we wanted to sit together. Thank you for your help."
Many people still can't get angry at Cao Bei's attitude.
But just when Cao Bei was about to enter the door with her fans.
An old lady with gray hair stopped them and said, "I'm sorry, according to the rules of our store, you have to queue up by yourself at noon, and you can't let others queue up for you, so please queue up at the back. If you want to sit together, please queue up at the back together."
This scene stunned Cao Bei and his group who had already entered Su Ji.
This time, the VIP fan in Cao Bei's live broadcast room was no longer as arrogant as before, but instead smiled and negotiated with the other party in a friendly manner.
The one who stopped Cao Bei and her group was naturally Lu Cuiling.
The old lady stood there, with gray hair and an expression of majesty without even being angry, which made Cao Bei feel a little scared.
After listening to the other party's amicable discussion, Lu Cuiling still said very firmly: "I'm sorry, this is the rule of our Su Ji. If you feel you can't accept it, you don't have to eat here, but if you want to eat at Su Ji, you have to abide by Su Ji's rules."
Then, Lu Cuiling took out a number plate in her hand and said, "You have already been in line, so here is a number plate for you. As for how to divide it, you can discuss it among yourselves."
The fan took the number plate, looked at it, and then looked at Cao Bei.
After a long time, the fan gritted his teeth and handed the number plate to Cao Bei.
"Beibei, this is for you. I'll go to the back and continue to queue."
When Cao Bei saw this situation, she was really moved.
After taking the number plate, Cao Bei thought about it and decided to take the initiative to go forward and discuss with Lu Cuiling.
"Auntie, we are together, and I am doing a live broadcast to promote your Su Ji. Can you please help us go in and eat together?"
Lu Cuiling glanced at the camera in the other person's hand and asked, "Live broadcast? Is it the same as Li Fei'er's "Fei Chang Zhi Zhi"? Or is it like Xiao Meng and the others filming it and making it into a video?"
After hearing this question, the person accompanying Cao Bei, who had previously coordinated with Liu Wanhua, stood up again.
"Auntie, it's like this. Our Beibeibao is a very famous anchor with millions of fans online. Our live broadcast is to directly broadcast your restaurant live to people online. With our Beibeibao's publicity, your store will definitely do better business."
Originally, after hearing this, Cao Bei and her entourage, as well as her fans, all felt that Su Ji would invite them in like great gods.
What was unexpected was that by the time the entourage finished their introductions, Cao Bei was already raising her chin with pride.
Lu Cuiling suddenly said nervously, "Oh, please don't advertise it anymore. We are a small shop, Su Ji, and we can't serve so many people. Look at us now, there are so many people lining up every day, and only my son and daughter-in-law are busy in the shop. We really can't handle it. Please don't advertise it anymore."
These words stunned everyone in the restaurant and those queuing outside.
Cao Bei was broadcasting live, and even the people in her room were stunned for a moment.
After a brief moment of confusion, the live broadcast room was the first to explode.
"Hahaha, awesome, really awesome, what this old lady said is really awesome."
“Business is so good, no need to advertise.”
"That's great, old lady."
"Look at their business, it really doesn't need any publicity."
"Yeah, it's crowded."
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Next, the diners in the restaurant who were eating started applause. I don’t know who started it, but they suddenly broke out into applause.
"Great, great, Su Ji Niu..."
"Hahaha, it's your blessing to be able to eat a bowl of noodles from Su Ji."
"That's right, we don't need any publicity. Our business is so good right now that we are almost too busy to handle it."
"I've been sitting here for a long time and still haven't gotten any noodles. Do you still want to promote it so that more people will come to eat? Please, let Su Ji go."
"Yeah, let Su Ji go, we just want to have a quiet meal."
"Please stop promoting this. I live nearby and I have to queue for half an hour every day for lunch. I can't stand it."
Then some people queuing outside the door also started shouting.
"Don't advertise it, we already have enough people lining up here."
"Yeah, can't we just have a good meal?"
"Why don't you try to save the other stores? Su Ji really can't promote it anymore. People are running out of space."
Finally, Cao Bei and her group came to their senses. For a moment, Cao Bei had an urge to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
I wanted to promote my business to someone else, but they are now worried because their business is too good.
What made Cao Bei feel very depressed was that before entering the door, she even thought about asking for sponsorship fees, but fortunately she was stopped by the people accompanying her.
Lu Cuiling didn't say much, and said to a few people: "Okay, there is only one number, you can discuss it, and then others who want to eat should hurry up and line up in the back, otherwise after twelve o'clock, there will be more and more people."
After saying that, Lu Cuiling stopped greeting a few people and turned around to continue greeting the guests behind.
The number plates are still distributed one by one to the people queuing behind.
"Everyone, take your number plate, then find a table and sit down. After you order, we will serve you the food based on your number plate. Don't make the mistake with the number plate, otherwise it may affect the speed of serving you the food."
Su Ji's method of using number plates is also a way Feng Yifan came up with to deal with queues as more and more people have been queuing up in recent days.
Moreover, this method does improve the overall efficiency of the restaurant and avoids chaos.
He walked in with his number plate and sat down, then gave his number to Su Ruoxi, who was in charge of recording, when ordering.
Su Ruoxi would record the number when writing the list.
This will be handed over to Feng Yifan in the kitchen, who will prepare different dishes according to the numbers, so that there will be no deviations or mistakes when the dishes are served.
Cao Bei turned her head to look at Lu Cuiling who was handing out number plates, and then looked at the crowd queuing up to get a number.
At this moment, she was really shocked, but the situation before her left her helpless.
Her live broadcast room has millions of followers, and I don’t know how many of them are there for free. Some of them may just click on the follow button once and may never come back again.
But right now, there are so many people queuing at the door of Su Ji, and they are real customers.
In comparison like this, why would anyone need to do any live broadcast promotion
Cao Bei thought about it, returned the number plate to the VIP fan, and then went out with her entourage to queue up at the back.
Although the fan still wanted to chase after him, but looking at the only number plate in his hand, he felt that there was no point in chasing after him, so he turned around and found a place to sit down.
Lu Cuiling distributed number plates according to the vacant seats in the restaurant, one for each vacant seat.
So sometimes they can only be issued one by one, and sometimes a group of people happen to finish eating and leave, so Lu Cuiling will issue a batch of number plates at once.
After waiting in line for half an hour again, Cao Bei and her entourage finally stepped into Su Ji again.
This time, Lu Cuiling distributed the number plates to Cao Bei and other three people with a smile.
"Okay, there are four of you. You can sit at that table, which just became vacant. Just wait a moment to order and talk to the boss lady."
Cao Bei brought people into the restaurant, but what they didn't expect was that the table where they sat down was sitting next to Meng Shitong and her group.
When He Yaqian saw Cao Bei and the others sitting down, she immediately mocked them, "Oh, our big anchor can only wait in line obediently, even if he has fans. Su Ji doesn't care about the big anchor's live broadcast promotion."
Upon hearing this, Cao Bei turned her head and glanced at Meng Shitong and others.
When she saw He Yaqian at last, she suddenly picked up the live broadcast device and said, "Let's see, these two are Beibei's former colleagues. I didn't expect that we would meet here. This restaurant is really great. Come on, Sister Shitong and He Yaqian, please recommend it to us."
He Yaqian didn't expect that Cao Bei was not angry at the ridicule, but even directed the camera to broadcast live to her.
Facing the live camera, He Yaqian suddenly felt a little unnatural.
Meng Shitong said calmly, "Su Ji only has fried rice and noodles for lunch. Noodles are Su Ji's specialty, and there are many different toppings to choose from. You can choose what toppings you want for your noodles."
As soon as Meng Shitong finished speaking, Su Ruoxi came over and handed over the lunch menu.
"There are only fried rice and noodles for lunch. You can order now. Please take out your license plates so I can see your numbers."
Cao Bei naturally took the camera back and showed the number plate to Su Ruoxi while taking a picture of the menu.