Chapter 151

"President Zhang came here just to show off?" Lin Fan asked.

Mr. Zhang said with a smile, "Of course not. All journalists would like to know whether the pancakes from Yuehai Hotel are delicious or your pancakes from Master Lin. .”

Lin Fan shook his head, turned and entered the room, "Boring."

Mr. Zhang looked stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Master Lin, you must be afraid. This is just a comparison among colleagues, and there is no other meaning."

Lin Fan stopped and looked at Mr. Zhang, "Why should I compare with you?"

Mr. Zhang looked unhappy, feeling that this kid is very arrogant, but now that the reporter is present, he is very magnanimous, "Master Lin, can you cooperate? The reporters and the citizens are all looking forward to it."

The reporters carried their cameras, "Master Lin, come here once, everyone wants to know whether your pancakes are better, or Mr. Zhang's pancakes."

"Mr. Zhang's finger cakes have been tested in the hospital on anorexia patients. Although they are not perfect, they can also make anorexia patients move their mouths. Presumably Mr. Zhang will go back and change the secret recipe, and it will be successful."

"Yeah, let's have a big competition between Lin's and Zhang's pancakes, and let us see and see."

The reporters just watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal. The bigger the trouble, the happier they are. After all, news needs selling points. If there is no selling point, how can it attract the attention of the public.

Mr. Zhang came to look for Lin Fan with only two purposes.

First: I came to propose cooperation with him before, but he refused me, which made Mr. Zhang very unhappy. Therefore, after his chefs developed the hand pancakes, he was very excited. He came here because he wanted to Let Master Lin know that if you don't cooperate with me, you will be the one who will lose in the end, even if you regret it now, it's too late.

second,

It is to create momentum for Zhang's hand-cooked cakes, to prepare for the opening of the factory, and to go on the assembly line. Naturally, there will be no problem in opening up various channels with his personal connections.

This is an advertising effect, which is more useful than spending a lot of money on advertising on TV.

Businessmen don't do things that are not beneficial.

Now as long as you compare Master Lin's hand-cooked cakes, Zhang's hand-cooked cakes can be surpassed invisibly, why not do it.

Mr. Zhang is very confident in his finger cakes, because after he finishes eating, he misses them all the time, let alone other citizens.

Moreover, the performance of the citizens did not disappoint him. Every day when the door opened, the entrance of the hotel was already full of people. Some people sat in the hotel to eat, and if they didn’t eat anything else, they just ate finger cakes. A great encouragement.

He has absolute confidence in Zhang's hand pancakes, and he knows that his hand pancakes are going to be popular.

If Zhang's hand pancakes go on the market, they will earn much more money than the hotel they own.

The only thing that made him unhappy was that when he asked these chefs for the secret recipe, these chefs hesitated, and in the end they just waited for him. How could he not understand these problems and immediately signed a new contract with them .

Those who bound them tightly, and the secret recipe of the finger cakes are also for their own use.

Those chefs stood behind Mr. Zhang, they couldn't be arrogant, they knew what was going on in the pancakes, they were scared to death seeing Mr. Zhang being so high-profile, but they didn't dare to tell Mr. Zhang Ah, when this matter is over, they are going to resign and will never participate in this matter.

They would not be afraid if they only sell it on the platform of hotels, but Mr. Zhang wants to open a factory and go public, which is simply scary, okay?

Lin Fan's refusal to challenge caused Mr. Zhang's dissatisfaction, and the reporters also felt that it would be meaningless if they couldn't find news points.

Reporter: "Master Lin, may I ask if you are afraid of the competition? Or is it that your pancakes are not as good as Mr. Zhang's pancakes?"

Lin Fan looked at the reporters outside, "I won't compete with people who will go to jail, because it's not necessary at all."

Just now, he found out that this sum is entwined with bad luck and is facing a prison sentence.

Now he doesn't want to say anything more, it's just boring.

When Mr. Zhang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, feeling displeased, "Master Lin, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

Lin Fan shook his head, ignored him, but went back to the store, sat there, drinking tea, playing with his mobile phone, really don't understand, what's wrong with people nowadays, why are they so eager for quick success.

I sold my finger cakes, and I didn't mess with you. Is it necessary to bite yourself?

Tian Shengun was upset, he really didn't bully people like this, it's so amazing that Mr. Zhang developed hand pancakes, and he was provocative, this is really drunk.

"Please leave, the store is still open for business," said Tian Shengun.

But everyone ignored Tian Shengun directly. After all, people speak lightly, and no one took Tian Shengun's words to heart.

The surrounding citizens who have become fans of Zhang's pancakes are chattering.

"It seems that Master Lin is afraid."

"That's for sure. I think Master Lin knows that his hand pancakes are not as good as Mr. Zhang's."

"Mr. Zhang is an authentic person. There is no limit to the hand-cooked cakes. It's really refreshing to eat."

"After chatting with you, I suddenly want to eat again."

"Hey, don't tell me, I want to eat it too. Wait a minute and see what's going on here. If it's not interesting, let's go buy hand pancakes."

"Actually, I think Master Lin did all of this. If he wasn't limited, the business here must be very good. It's a pity, some people just don't cherish it."

....

Some customers who have been insisting on buying hand pancakes from 'Master Lin' are dissatisfied.

"What do you mean? When you lined up before, you always said you were very happy. Isn't it great that Master Lin's hand pancakes can bring you happiness?"

"That's right, that's right, since I queued up at 'Master Lin', I suddenly found that my life has become more meaningful. Getting up early every day is like buying a lottery ticket. Every time I am selected, I feel like winning a big prize." It seems that every day is very happy."

"Hmph, Master Lin is really blind. How could you let you line up? If I were to blacklist you, you wouldn't even be eligible to line up in the future."

....

The townspeople objected.

"The situation is different now. Why is Mr. Zhang not limited?"

"Yes, we are very happy eating Mr. Zhang's hand pancakes now, even happier than when we were queuing."

"Anyway, we support Mr. Zhang unconditionally, and Mr. Zhang's finger cakes are the number one."

"Have you ever eaten Mr. Zhang's hand pancakes? The taste is really amazing, and it's very worrying. Every night when you go to bed, you can't help but want to eat Mr. Zhang's hand pancakes."

"Master Lin's finger cakes, let you buy them, we don't bother arguing with you."

....

When Mr. Zhang heard these words, he immediately showed a confident smile.

Look, what you want is these compliments, so can Master Lin's hand pancakes compare with his own?

Certainly not.

The reporters also recorded that the scene was lively.

Wu Tianhe leaned against Lin Fan, "Shouldn't you go out and say a few words?"

Lin Fan shook his head, "There's no need, just figured it out, someone will take him in."

....

At this time, a police car stopped, and a group of uniformed personnel came.

Director Zhang followed, and when he saw Mr. Zhang, he immediately pointed out, "It's him..."

Mr. Zhang was a little puzzled, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that even the police were alarmed, and I can't do it if I don't grab the pancakes."

The chefs on the side were pale and their legs began to tremble. They didn't feel well.

"Comrades, you..." Zhang Zonggang wanted to say something.

Liu Xiaotian Captain Liu slapped Mr. Zhang on the shoulder, "Relevant personnel of Yuehai Hotel, take them away for investigation."

boss Zhang:"……?"

reporter:"……."

the masses:"……."

ps: Qiu Dao Zhan Yu has opened a new book. I don’t know what to do with a new book. It’s good for me to play every day. Everyone, go tell him and let him turn around. o points. Or you keep it in your collection, wait for my news, let's take it off the shelves together, and make him feel like a knife.

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