58. Your love fortune today
Lu Ronghou retreated from Ji Wenfeng, and found that all the people around him were staring at him inexplicably, and hurriedly lowered their heads to read English books. The crowd quickly lost interest in him and focused on queuing in front of Lao Wang's stall.
Today is the first day Lao Wang opened, and he has been busy making pancakes in front of the stall, and Lu Rong has been busy until now. Besides pancakes, there are also a series of show operations being arranged in full swing.
Lu Rong 6: After arriving at 20 minutes, go to the printing shop next to the school to print the slogan tissue of the rotten girl. Because the whole villain group has copied all kinds of test papers there for a long time, and even snatched back the ownership of the boss of the copied version from the boss of the No. 4 Middle School next door, so the boss replaced the protection fee with the cost price, and provided the quick hit service for the whole gang of villains , this paper towel is no exception.
After delivering the tissues to Lao Wang, Lu Rong led the whole villain team to start building momentum non-stop.
Dent was the first to arrive. He brought all the young disciples out of the boxing gym for training. The young disciples range in age from 5 to 50 years old, and all of them wear black and white training uniforms from "Jing Wu Boxing Gym". Standing like a pine, walking like the wind, looks as cool as the leader Deng Te.
Chen Yulian was still proud of the old king's posture, but she didn't sell a single cake. Suddenly, a group of boxing champions came from the street, and "Arrogance Facing Thousands of Waves" came from the sky~Hot blood like the red sun~ Bravery is like iron, bone is like fine steel~" bgm, the rice balls in his hands are scared away.
The people who wanted to buy breakfast at Chen Yulian's stall also stopped, followed the finish line of the boxing champions, and looked at Old Wang who was frying small fish cakes.
This man was wearing a brand-name suit, wearing medical rubber gloves, meticulously making small fish cakes on a cart, and his whole body was a mystery.
Li Nan was carrying his dark blue bluetooth speaker, walking on the side of the boxing champion team, like a teacher leading the team.
He nodded along with the beat, and walked to Lu Rong's side. Seeing that Deng Te led the crowd to line up to buy cakes in a disciplined manner, he was crazy about Lao Wang's popularity, and praised: "The effect is very good, and it became a hit."
Lu Rong: "Lao Li, the music is a bit too dramatic."
Li Nan stretched out his hand to tease the light board: "You made this all the time."
Lu Rong: "The light sign is to let the Chengnan students on the opposite side of the street see our products, so as to attract them, but the music makes us look like the underworld gangsters have taken over a cafeteria with guns when it's time to eat."
Li Nan shrugged and turned off his bluetooth speaker.
Lu Rong patted him on the shoulder: "You are a marketing manager, not a DJ."
Li Nanbian: "Rong Rong, I want to confess something to you. In fact, I work part-time as a DJ in nightclubs during summer vacation."
Li Nanbian discovered that he was interested in the DJ industry after graduating from the high school entrance examination. He is keen to find various drama scenes in real life, and cut into suitable background music in the playlist to add atmosphere, which gives him the pleasure of being a god, as if he directed everything in front of him.
Aside from getting spanked sometimes, the hobby provides him with endless fun.
Lu Rong had long felt that something was wrong with Li Nanbian, and he carried his bluetooth speaker with him everywhere he went. But he is very supportive for everyone to find their hobbies and talents. He can cut hair and plumbing. Why can't Li Nanbian be a DJ
Lu Rong: "Just don't affect the normal work."
"Of course." Li Nan took out the Huawei mate7 in his pocket, and went up and down around Lao Wang to take pictures.
So, that morning, all the large and small groups in the copying industry chain of Chengnan Middle School received a message—
"There's a guy selling small fish cakes at the gate of the school! [photo]"
Small fish cakes are to Seongnam Middle School, just like sushi is to Japan, kimchi is to Korea, and hamburgers are to America. They are the symbol of the nation and the hope of the people.
Apart from limited supply, there are no downsides.
Every day at noon, small-scale conflicts broke out in the cafeteria of Chengnan Middle School because of the small fish cakes. Even Lu Rong, who was the local snake in the south of the city, would return empty-handed in all likelihood, and ordinary students complained even more.
A man selling small fish cakes suddenly came to the school gate, like a thunderclap on the ground, attracting everyone's attention.
"How does it taste? How does it compare to the cafeteria?"
"how much is it?"
"Is it still available now? I want to try it"
"Why is this boss so strange?"
"He looks like a gangster... dare not buy dare not buy"
"The one on his car is a light plate? It's kind of showy"
"Why did the boss of the underworld choose the font of the light board??"
…
A stone stirred up a thousand waves, Li Nanbian nodded at Lu Rong relaxedly, and made an OK gesture.
The first step in creating momentum—letting the students in Chengnan know that small fish cakes are sold at the school gate, success!
Chengnan High School is a day-study system. Everyone gets up very early every day to come to school for morning self-study, and mostly solves the problem of breakfast on the road. When Li Nanbian sent the message, it was not yet the peak time for school. As soon as everyone received the news, many students rushed to Lao Wang's stall.
Seeing that there were two or three students who stopped, but because the boxing champions in the Jingwu boxing gym in front of him did not dare to approach, Lu Rong hurriedly asked Deng Te to take his men away.
Dent: "Didn't you tell me to find more people?"
The task he received was to lead people to fill the scene and create the illusion that the business was booming. To put it bluntly, it was a trust.
Listening to what Lu Rong said now, it seems that he didn't even do a good job in entrusting him. Dent lowered his head, looking a little aggrieved.
Lu Rong knew that Deng Te was being hit again, and quickly said seriously: "...you did a good job, King Chuang, far beyond my expectations. I never thought you could bring so many people. It's just you It's a bit too good to do, but we are not ready here, we are not worthy of you."
Dent looked like a green leaf that had been watered again, and he straightened up with vigor: "It's nothing. You are the best."
Lu Rong stabilized Deng Te's military spirit, and took him aside: "You have brought too many people, Lao Wang can't do it, and the real customers can't be ranked. Can you retreat strategically first, and take the precious Time for someone else."
If Deng Te was alone, even if Deng Te died of starvation and jumped from here, as long as Lu Rong spoke, he would make room for others.
But this time he also came out with his disciples, and they also had their difficulties.
Dent: "Last night, we all tightened our belts. We didn't eat, so we waited to come to Pharaoh's stall and eat a lot."
In order to be a good Tuo, Dent also searched a lot of strategies: When I am a singer, I have to cry a lot, when I am a star, I have to shout like crazy, and when I am a restaurant, I naturally have to eat well.
In order to eat delicious food, Deng Te gave the young disciples a meal. He was hungry for two meals.
After hearing this, Lu Rong was deeply moved. Unexpectedly, Deng Te, who looks cool on the surface, actually has such a sense of collective honor and organizational discipline. The backbone of their all-member villain team is really cohesive!
Lu Rong immediately grabbed a few freshly baked fish cakes from Old Wang's, Sager Dent, and said solemnly, "I won't let you starve. Come with me."
in a minute.
Chen Yulian's stall was surrounded by boxing champions from the Jingwu Boxing Gym, and nothing could get through.
Dent: "Three fried rice per person, with tenderloin, salted egg, meat floss, and seafood sauce, thank you."
Chen Yulian was trembling with fright: "One piece is 12 yuan."
Dent: "My boss said that we have a 50% discount for so many group purchases, is that okay?"
Chen Yulian: "Your boss has already spoken, so what else can you do..."
Therefore, regular customers who come to Chen Yulian's stall every morning to buy rice dumplings found that there are extraordinarily many orders ahead of them today.
After asking several times and getting the answer of "there are 100 more", the Chengnan students set their sights on the new faces next door.
A seller in a black suit and rubber gloves frying small fishcakes with surgical precision and grace.
He looks like the leader, but his breakfast is mass-produced.
…
Clearing away the obstacles in the Jingwu boxing gym, and causing troubles to Chen Yulian's booth, Lu Rong found that the Chengnan students were gradually attracted to Lao Wang's booth, and couldn't help becoming nervous.
Li Nanbian: "Do you want to carry out the second step of the plan?"
Lu Rong: "Wait a minute. There is still no conclusion on how diners evaluate our products. If the taste is not good enough, paper towels are useless."
He turned his head, stared closely at Deng Te who was eating small fish cakes and buying rice balls, and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Dent: "Delicious."
Lu Rong: "How does it compare to the small fish cakes in the school cafeteria?"
Dent looked at Lu Rong solemnly with his only remaining right eye: "Compared to this, the learning cafeteria is rubbish."
Lu Rong smiled and nodded at him, and returned to Li Nanbian.
Li Nanbian joked: "How about the feedback from the diners?"
Lu Rong browsed around: "We need to investigate the real diners."
Li Nanbian: "Then King Chuang?"
Lu Rong: "The fan filter is too thick."
Li Nanbian hummed repeatedly, called Yan Gou, and went to interview other diners together.
Guo Jing jumped out of his father's minivan on crutches, smelled the fragrant fried smell in the air, stood up straight like a mongoose in the desert, and looked towards Lao Wang's booth.
Guo Jing is the only child in the family, and his parents love him very much. In order to help him heal his fractures as soon as possible, his mother cooks bone soup for him every day.
Guo Jing was about to throw up, and wanted to try something new.
So he ate one breakfast at home every day, and when he came to school, he pretended he hadn't had breakfast, and asked Niu Yanling to buy him breakfast from a small stall and eat two meals.
Mother often said that the food outside should not be eaten, it is dirty, but these spicy chicken food is so fragrant and delicious, Guo Jing can't control himself.
There is a fragrant and familiar smell in the air today. Guo Jing sniffed at the void twice, fixed his eyes on the crowded stall opposite, and couldn't help swinging over on crutches. He couldn't wait to send Niu Yanling a WeChat message to ask her to bring the meal.
Lu Rong at the breakfast stall caught sight of Guo Jing and let out a yo.
Guo Jing said sweetly: "Good morning~"
Lu Rong took a few steps back and lined up with Guo Jing: "This place sells small fish cakes, I don't know how it compares to the cafeteria."
Guo Jing: "Wow! How much is one!"
Lu Rong: "It's the same as the cafeteria, 4 yuan." This kind of pricing is to prevent the students in the south of the city from having the preconceived notion that "the small fish cakes at the school gate are not as good as the small fish cakes in the cafeteria".
Guo Jing counted the coins in his pocket and found that there were too many: "Then let me treat you to eat ヽ(w)"
Guo Jing has 20 yuan of pocket money every day, eats all of it, and treats his "friends" if he can't use it up. Most of the "friends" didn't consider him a friend, just rubbing his pocket money.
Lu Rong laughed lightly, rolled his hands up again, and wrapped the coins: "...Guo Jing, listen carefully, if you have a lot of pocket money, save it, don't treat guests casually. You don't know that you will spend a long life in the future Will you beg for a living, maybe these few coins will save you from freezing and starving to death in the heavy snow on New Year's Eve."
Guo Jing: "(°ー°〃)"
Lu Rong: "Let me invite you."
Guo Jing: "Okay, okay."
The two moved in the line and quickly reached the front. Lu Rong bought a small fish cake for Guo Jing alone.
Lu Rong: "Taste it."
Guo Jing took a bite of the small fish cake and chewed it carefully. Lu Rong paid attention to every subtle movement of his facial muscles.
"How about it?"
Guo Jing: "The dough is thicker than the cafeteria, and the fish is not as much and fresh as the cafeteria, which lacks the natural sweetness of the fish; if it is fried for too long, the smoke will be heavier. But the dough is thicker, and the bread crumbs are thickly wrapped. , it tastes crispy and chewy; the surimi is tender enough, with a lot of seasoning, the strong spices cover up the taste of the fish itself, replaced by a strong taste that people can't refuse..." He smiled silly when he said this Get up, "I like this kind of junk food!"
Lu Rongchang breathed a sigh of relief: It's stable.
If Ji Wenfeng represents the tricky taste of the young master, then Guo Jing represents the taste of the most common people.
Guo Jing is the greediest person Lu Rong has ever met in his life, in other words, he is a well-informed gourmet.
Hearing Guo Jing's position and affirmation of Xiaoyubing, Lu Rong heaved a sigh of relief.
The only thing that can survive in the grilled skewers at the school entrance is undoubtedly heavy-tasting, high-oil and high-salt junk food.
That's what he imagined about the small fish cake!
Li Nanbian brought Yan Gou back and gave him the results of the survey: "A total of 26 people participated in the survey, and 88% of them thought the taste was good, better than the ones in school."
"Go to the second step of the plan."
Li Nanbian fumbled out the tissue in his pocket, exaggerated his body language, and said excitedly, "Wow! There is today's love fortune on this tissue!!"
Lu Rong: "..."
Lao Li looks like Marilyn Monroe in TV commercials.
Li Nan pretended to look at his own, and then chased to look at other people's, which attracted all the people around the booth to notice the paper towels wrapped in small fish cakes. There were actually words printed on the paper towel, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a love guide.
Guo Jing looked down at the tissue in his hand—
"It is time that calms the vigor; and it is gentleness that accompanies every day."
Guo Jing: "Ah, you are so right~ The boss will give me two more!"
Today, let him bring breakfast for Miss Niu Yanling (*/w＼*)
Dent looked down at the tissue in his hand—
"Don't think that he is unattainable, he is just a warm and thorny little fish cake in your hand~"
Dent looked back at Lu Rong, then at the small fish cake in his hand, the boss is, is it small fish cake
Wouldn't that make it up...
"No, the boss is the boss, the boss is not the little fish cake." Dent thought coolly, and resolutely threw the little fish cake into his mouth.
Yan Gou begged all kinds of gods, and opened the tissue with a sense of ritual—
Six words were written coldly on the tissue: "You will die alone forever."
Yan Gou: "..."
Lu Rong was so busy that he was tired and hungry. After eating the small fish cakes, he glanced at the tissue in his hand—
"There's no one worthy of you right now."
Lu Rong chuckled, wiped his lips gracefully, rolled up the tissue, and threw it into the trash can.
…
Around them, everyone who opened the note was surprised or happy or confused, but they all took out their mobile phones.
The social networks of Chengnan Middle School exploded.
More and more people flocked to Lao Wang's stall...