Just half a month after Dr. Liu gave the "Baixi Life" biscuits to Dr. Liu for experimentation, he came to the "Cui Xing Food House" again and hugged Le Yuan excitedly when he saw him.
"Hahaha... we succeeded, we succeeded!" Dr. Liu's hearty laughter revealed his inner joy. He let go of Le Yuan and pulled Le Yuan to sit aside. His voice attracted Stephen week on break.
Stephen Zhou hurriedly asked Huang Rong, who was watching TV: "Master, who is that guy? Why are you so enthusiastic when we meet? Is he pregnant?"
"That is an old customer of our store. He is the most famous neurologist in Hong Kong." Huang Rong took a look and then turned her attention to the TV again. "As for why there is such enthusiasm, it should be because our products have worked."
"Neurologist? Product? Master, has he invented a drug to treat neurosis?" It's no wonder that Stephen Zhou thought of neuropathy from neurology. After all, this category is too confusing.
"Pah", a peanut from Huang Rong's hand hit Stephen Zhou on the forehead, "Ouch!" With a scream, Stephen Zhou rubbed his somewhat red forehead and screamed.
"What kind of neurosis are you talking about? Dr. Liu is best at dealing with patients with depression, and our products are also targeted at depression." Huang Rong has always been a small punishment for the outspoken Stephen Zhou.
At the same time, Le Yuan was talking with Dr. Liu.
"I have compared the conditions of patients who have eaten your biscuits with those who have not eaten your biscuits during the same period. I have found that Baiwei Life has an unimaginable effect on depression. The depression of patients who have eaten it has greatly improved. In order to get better, he ate a little biscuit every day for the next week, and his clinical manifestations of depression were completely invisible.”
Dr. Liu explained in detail how he treated patients with depression after using Baiweisheng. He couldn't help but feel thirsty. Le Yuan took a bottle of juice from the counter and handed it to him and said, "This is the juice I squeezed myself. It tastes good!”
"Gu Gu Gu—" Dr. Liu drank most of the juice in one breath, then put it down and said, "I have submitted all these materials to the dean. He is very interested in your cookies and wants to have a good time with you. Let’s talk about biscuit promotion cooperation.”
"Promotion cooperation? I think it won't be a problem for your hospital to hold a press conference on depression treatment and then promote 'Baiwei Life'. I just want to make the name of 'Baiwei Life' famous in the shortest possible time." Le Yuan He leaned back on the chair, raised his head and looked at the ceiling and said: "I can leave the cookies to you for exclusive sale for a period of time, but I want you to fully promote 'Baifang Life', is that okay?"
"I think this is not a problem. As long as we can expand the reputation of our hospital through your biscuits, what you said is not a problem. This is mutual benefit for us, right?" Dr. Liu drank the juice in one gulp. Then he said: "After all, I have worked hard for so long. Treating me to a big meal is not too much."
"Set a time, and I'll cook you a luxurious meal that will make you want to eat until you vomit." Dr. Liu has been helping himself, and Le Yuan will naturally not be stingy.
After informing Le Yuan of the specific matters, Dr. Liu hurriedly left the restaurant. It was only then that Stephen Zhou, who was watching from the side, came out, sat next to Le Yuan, pointed at the door and asked: "Master, why did you just get so cheap on the biscuits you made at Dr. Liu's hospital?" If there is such a god, leave it to me and I can help you handle everything, how about it?"
"Whether it's awesome or not, can't you tell if you try it yourself?" Le Yuan took out the baked biscuits and put them in his hand, motioning to Stephen Zhou to eat one and have a look.
"Eh - it looks very ordinary." Then seeing Le Yuan glare at him, Stephen Zhou immediately changed his words and said: "The ordinary breeds the extraordinary, and the important thing is its efficacy." As he spoke, he put a piece of biscuit on it. Take a light bite.
"Crack," Stephen Zhou was stunned after just one bite. The shock of this biscuit was far greater than all the dishes he had tasted since he came to work. "The biscuit was a little sour and bitter when he first entered his mouth, but it was not... It’s not an unpleasant taste, but it stimulates my appetite and makes me want to eat more. I’ve never seen a chef who can blend sourness and bitterness to such an extent.”
He continued to eat the remaining biscuits, then squinted his eyes and said: "After the sourness and bitterness, there is sweetness, but this sweetness is not cloying, but is transformed from the sourness and bitterness. The aftertaste is long. The most incredible thing is that I can actually recall the hardships when I started my business and the joy after success from this cookie, and it gives me the strength to move forward. Is this really a cookie?"
Stephen Zhou picked up another biscuit and tasted it: "Bitter melon, sour plum, pumpkin, cherry, longan, and the unique flavor you always have in the dishes are more intense than before."
"Oh, not bad. It seems that your training these days has not been in vain. You have already mastered the distinction of ingredients. But as a chef, taste is very important. You should smoke less." Le Yuan looked at it. Stephen Zhou, who is accustomed to analyzing ingredients, said.
"Hey, Master, you haven't said why you want to share the benefits with the hospital?" Stephen Zhou asked while eating biscuits and drinking tea, "That's all money, just throw it away like this, don't you feel bad?" ?"
"Pa!" "Oh, you're still here!" As Le Yuan hit Stephen Zhou on the back of the head, Le Yuan felt more comfortable and said with a straight face: "Don't you know better?" 'What kind of potential does it have? Its emergence can be said to change the world. The more developed countries are, the more stressful life is, and the more people suffer from depression. This is a very big cake. Just rely on me. Can’t eat it.”
"So you want someone who can block the gun, in that hospital?" Stephen Zhou's eyes flashed and he looked at Le Yuan and asked.
"This is one of them. Second, do you think I am short of money?" Le Yuan pointed to the empty seat next to him and said.
Seeing that there were only the three of them in the rather small restaurant, and it was still close to dinner time, Stephen Zhou looked at the "Preparing to Open" sign hanging on the door and said: "You are really not a money-hungry owner, you have such a You are good at cooking but you don’t focus on opening the store. It’s closed in broad daylight. You can open the business hours as you like. I really don’t know what you want?”
"Reputation, I want to make the name of 'Bawei Life' famous in Hong Kong, and then I have the opportunity to participate in this." Le Yuan said, taking out the poster of the "Super God of Cookery Competition".
"Super God of Cookery Contest?!" Stephen Zhou was dazed holding this poster. He was also a God of Cookery a few months ago, but now he is just a part-time cook and waiter. "Do you want to get admission by relying on 'Baifei Life'?" Stephen Zhou said while glaring at Le Yuan.
"Isn't this obvious? For unknown people like us, isn't this the only way to compete? Don't you want to compete?" Le Yuan saw the hidden hatred for Tang Niu in Stephen Zhou's eyes.
"Hey, how can it be possible with my level?" Stephen Zhou put down the poster and lowered his head in frustration. The more he came into contact with Le Yuan, the more he understood how superb Tang Niu was back then. With his skills now It is impossible to win Tang Niu, let alone qualify for the competition.
"From my competition strategy, haven't you ever thought about how you can qualify for the competition?" Le Yuan suggested, looking at the somewhat decadent Stephen Zhou.
"Well, although 'Bai Wei Life' is nothing, it can also be said to be a kind of medicine for everyone, and it also targets the problem of depression that is a headache around the world, which can be said to be a selling point." As a former "Tang" Stephen Zhou, who has developed into one of the largest companies in Hong Kong, his mind started to spin crazily and analyzed, "Coupled with your cooperation with the hospital, the reputation of 'Baiwei Life' can be spread faster. Have you ever been so famous since you opened?" Have you planned how to develop?"
Touching his nose, Le Yuan said with some embarrassment: "It doesn't count, I'm just taking it one step at a time, and our publicity is not over yet. After the hospital press conference, there will definitely be reporters coming to interview us. , so I have the next preparation." Le Yuan remembered the technique Stephen Zhou once used in the movie.
"Are there any preparations? Is it related to reporters?" Stephen Zhou needlessly lowered his head and thought for a moment, then slammed the table and said, "Okay, I know what your next step is, master?"
"Oh? Really? You might as well tell me what I think first." Looking at Stephen Zhou who was smiling, Le Yuan waved his hand and said.
"This is actually a commonly used publicity method. When reporters interview, they will always ask the guests who come to eat at our place to evaluate us. There is a saying that three people make a tiger. No matter how our restaurant is, as long as we arrange it well, When more people say yes, more people will naturally pay attention to it as soon as reporters report it.”
Yes, this is exactly the same as what Stephen Chow did when he was interviewed in the movie, but at that time he arranged for his cronies - turkeys, gods, eight taels of gold and others. This may have some effect, but it cannot withstand it. After careful consideration, the person Le Yuan was looking for was not found casually.
"You're right, I'm looking for some people to say good things, but that's not a lie, it's a genuine representation of our old customers." Le Yuan took out a notebook and handed it to Stephen Zhou, and then said : "When our restaurant opened, we attracted a group of valued customers, including doctors, police officers, nurses, and lawyers. It can be said that their words are much higher."
"So many, this network is really wide. It seems that Master, you have secured your ticket to the competition." Looking at the rows of names on the notebook, Stephen Zhou had to be convinced.
"Don't be discouraged. The most important thing for you now is to improve your cooking skills." Le Yuan patted his shoulder comfortingly and said.