Chapter 149: Master Lin Has Declined
Mr. Zhang looked at the reporters on the side with a smile on his face. He finally got his wish and developed the finger cake. The chefs around him are really useful, and it is not in vain to hire him with a high salary of more than 10,000 yuan a month.
Reporters gathered around.
The reporter asked: "Mr. Zhang, may I ask how much difference is there between your pancakes and Master Lin's pancakes?"
Mr. Zhang couldn't hide the joy in his heart, "I shouldn't answer this kind of question, why don't the citizens answer it."
A citizen who was eating pancakes was selected, and then happily said: "I don't think there is much difference. The pancakes at Yuehai Hotel are really delicious."
Reporter: "If you had a choice with Master Lin, which side would you choose?"
Citizen: "I will definitely choose the Yuehai Hotel. You can eat the finger cakes here, no matter how many servings you buy, you can buy one at Master Lin's place for a few days, and I will never go there again. "
The reporters recorded these words, and then continued to interview Mr. Zhang.
Reporter: "Mr. Zhang, what will you do next?"
Mr. Zhang said with a smile: "I've already contacted Renhe Hospital, and I'm going to take the finger cake developed by our team to challenge anorexia patients and see how it works."
Reporter: "Do you think it will be successful?"
Mr. Zhang nodded confidently, "I think I will succeed, because our pancakes are no worse than Master Lin's pancakes."
Reporter: "If it succeeds, it will really be a boon for anorexic patients. Will it be widely promoted?"
Mr. Zhang has already thought about the follow-up situation,
How can it not be promoted, "Of course, no matter whether it is successful or not, I will set up a special brand, then open a factory, and enter every supermarket in China, so that more citizens can taste this delicious finger cake."
The reporter blessed: "I hope Mr. Zhang can succeed."
Mr. Zhang nodded, "Thank you."
At this time, the chefs were frightened.
Open a factory? Walk into every supermarket in China?
What the hell is going to happen, and then a few people looked at each other, how could this work? At first they thought it was for sale in a restaurant, but they never expected that it would go to the whole country. If it was discovered, it would be true. It's over.
afternoon!
Renhe Hospital.
Mr. Zhang brought his hand pancakes and his team to the hospital.
Ward No. 3, a patient with severe anorexia.
The reporters carried their equipment, not wanting to miss a second.
Accompanied by Director Zhang, he was a little bit overwhelmed. What happened to this world? When did anorexia patients like to eat finger pancakes?
If a tiny finger pie can get an anorexic to eat, what's the point of them? Just packed up and went home and pulled it.
The hot pancakes were brought out.
Wang Lili was clamoring for finger cakes, but when she saw the finger cakes, she immediately grabbed them.
Mr. Zhang stood there waiting with anticipation on his face. If he succeeds, he will get rich, and so will the reporters. This is big news. It's more complicated.
Wang Lili took a bite down and bit in her mouth.
"It's done?" Mr. Zhang's heart froze, as if he was looking forward to it.
Vomit!
Wang Lili couldn't help but vomited out.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Zhang was a little disappointed in his heart. Was it really not successful?
Reporters also know that this may have failed.
The Queen Mother sighed, and wanted to bring over the remaining pancakes, but suddenly, Wang Lili took out the pancakes.
"I want to eat." Wang Lili just vomited it out, but she had a feeling that she wanted to eat it, but after eating it, she would vomit it out again.
Mr. Zhang felt happy again, and there seemed to be some hope.
Vomit!
....
After several times in a row, Mr. Zhang felt a little disappointed, but he was still very excited, "It seems that this secret recipe has not yet reached the standard. I want to go back and improve it. This will have a great chance of success."
The reporters nodded. They are seeing the current situation. There is really no problem. This is a great improvement.
Director Zhang didn't understand what was going on. It was unscientific, really unscientific.
"Can you give me the remaining finger cakes, I want to take a look." Director Zhang has been consumed with this finger cakes today, if he can't figure out the reason, he will feel uneasy.
Mr. Zhang naturally didn't care, but before he opened his mouth, a chef at the side said, "There is still something wrong with this secret recipe. I'm afraid it won't work. After the secret recipe is improved, I will send another copy to the hospital."
Director Zhang nodded and didn't care about it.
After everyone left, Director Zhang originally wanted to leave, but he suddenly said to nurse Liang Yuan, "Get up that vomit and send it to be tested."
Liang Yuan nodded, "Understood, Director."
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night!
a certain district.
The couple were resting, and suddenly the man got up.
Female: "Honey, what's wrong with you, you've woken up four times tonight."
The man shook his head: "I don't know, I just really want to eat finger pancakes, and my mouth feels dry if I can't eat them."
The woman smiled: "You, you are too greedy. Today you ate five finger pancakes, and you didn't even eat dinner."
Man: "Hey, you don't know how delicious that finger cake is, even if it's not much worse than the little boss."
....
Another neighborhood.
"Daughter-in-law, what finger cakes do you eat at night?"
"I want to eat, I'm hungry."
"Oh, go to bed early after eating, and go to work tomorrow."
....
One after another, it is difficult to fall asleep, and they are always thinking about the delicious finger cakes.
the next day!
Cloud Street!
There were even fewer people queuing today, half less than yesterday. Everyone went to the Yuehai Hotel to buy, and some people bought ten or twenty copies.
Those citizens, when they got there, began to salivate, as if they couldn't bear it, and they felt uncomfortable if they didn't eat it. Only after eating, they would feel much better.
Mr. Zhang looked at the hot scene in front of him, and he was full of pride in his heart. This is his hand pancake. As for Master Lin's hand pancake, he had to stand aside.
He originally thought that Master Lin would also sell unlimited pancakes, but he never thought that the other party still had ten servings a day, nothing changed at all.
"Master Lin's finger cakes haven't changed yet, even if they change in the future, I won't eat them."
"Me too. The finger cakes here are very good. I ate two before going to bed last night."
"You only ate two, but I ate three."
"incredible."
Hearing the compliments from these citizens, Mr. Zhang was naturally very happy.
When the chefs heard this, they felt a little bit inwardly. They looked at each other and felt that there might be too much stuff inside.
This addictive speed is too fast, it seems that I need to play a little less in the future.
Yunli Street.
"Little boss, hurry up and issue the number plate, everyone is waiting."
"Yeah, I'm so lucky today. Everyone has gone to the Yuehai Hotel. I really hope they never come to snatch me."
"Hey, there are exactly ten people in the line, so let's split the pancakes equally."
Seeing Lin Fan still sitting there leisurely, Tian Shengun was really anxious, "You really don't want to think of a way, there are exactly ten people in line today."
"Ah, so accurate?" Lin Fan said with a smile, not taking the current situation into his heart at all.
I already sell ten copies every day, but now it's not just right, I'm happy and there's nothing wrong with it.
Tian Shengun really didn't know what to say, this mentality is too good, the popularity has been robbed.
The shop owners around shook their heads. They witnessed the brilliant scene of Master Lin, and also witnessed the scene of Master Lin's decline.
It really is fickle.
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