Dashi Shenhao

Chapter 43 That's it?
After thinking about it, Qin Shuai figured out why Zhang Mengmeng suggested him to accept the interview.

It is nothing more than increasing the exposure rate again and making the restaurant's business more popular.

Although newspapers have basically declined to the extent that they can only survive by fixed-point mail, it is undeniable that for people aged 60+, it is still one of the most important media.

Being able to be interviewed, not to mention how much traffic, there are always more than ten people added every day.

However, the problem lies precisely here.

According to the current staffing and passenger flow of small restaurants, it is basically saturated.

Further development can only expand the store.

Obviously, neither his father Qin Youming nor Qin Shuai had any intention of expanding the store.

So, he still shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can't accept your interview."

After finishing speaking, as soon as Zhang Mengmeng was pulled, the two of them walked out.

"Hey, don't. Classmate..." Zhou Shuangmeng called from behind. He really couldn't understand that someone would refuse such a good publicity opportunity.

If you want to say that it is simply an interview about time management, it must be that the probability of failure is far greater than that of success.

But when I communicated, I made it very clear that it was about the time management of the small restaurant.

Frankly speaking, although the disciplinary requirements cannot bring the name of the store, there are photos.

Seeing you, netizens, readers still don't know your store.

Bow your head, meditate, thinking about countermeasures and words.

In a flash of inspiration, there is it!

Looking up again, Zhou Shuangmeng found that Shuai Qin was gone.

The pretty girl who was with him was gone too.

At this time, the two missing people were hiding in the safe passage.

"If you really don't want to accept the interview, then don't accept it. Why are you running away?" Zhang Mengmeng was puzzled.

"I can't afford to offend you." Qin Shuai gave an affirmative answer.

He had already seen it on the Zhihu platform, reporters, don't offend people, even if you don't think you are offending, don't offend them.

Because if you are really offended, a press release is definitely enough to drink a pot.

Although the refusal to interview seems to have offended him, but well, he doesn't think this person would be so free to attack his own shop.

Really attack, but not afraid.

After all, it is the masses who are most forgetful.

For a few days, it was business as usual.

"Actually, you don't have to be afraid at all, the big deal is me..." Zhang Mengmeng was about to say that my dad knew the editor-in-chief of Dahua Times, and suddenly realized that he couldn't say that.

One is to speak out and reveal one's identity,

The other is that for such a matter, finding the editor-in-chief feels a bit like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

It's like asking the elevator company to temporarily add an elevator to your building when you need to go downstairs to buy cigarettes...

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Shuai was puzzled.

"I have a friend who knows someone from Dahua Times, so let him talk about it for me at worst."

"That's not necessary, it's not up to that point." Qin Shuai refused.

The two chatted for ten minutes and were ready to go out.

As soon as the door opens.

babble...

"Ahhhhh..." Zhang Mengmeng yelled loudly, and jumped onto Qin Shuai's body with a slight swipe.

Suddenly, his arms were filled with warmth and fragrance, and he was a little turbulent for a while.

Looking down, a big mouse was looking for food in the corridor.

What kind of angel is this...

"Don't be afraid, I'll kick it away." Qin Shuai comforted him.

Zhang Mengmeng shook her head vigorously, don't touch it, it's disgusting, run away.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Shuai went straight down the stairs to the seventh floor.

In other words, it is really difficult to carry someone downstairs, the main thing is to keep a little clarity in your heart.

After moving for a long time, they finally reached the elevator room on the 7th floor.

Seeing the familiar flow of people, Zhang Mengmeng was no longer afraid, but when she tilted her head, she suddenly saw the blushing Qin Shuai looking at her.

"Ah..." She quickly got off Qin Shuai.

"I'm sorry, I'm just too scared of mice."

"It's okay, the mouse is already in the cage."

"I used to think that the rat traps in this kind of corridors were just decorations, but I didn't expect that there were really rats." Zhang Mengmeng said with lingering fear.

Qin Shuai explained, "Sure, otherwise, why do all restaurants have to be disinfected regularly, because they are afraid of rats, cockroaches and the like."

After a pause, he continued, "Shall we go up and find them?"

"Ah."

The two went upstairs along the escalator, and Zhou Shuangmeng had just entered the elevator of the straight elevator.

Perfect miss.

To be honest, for him, this interview is completely an attempt to combine hot spots.

Because it's not like it was a few years ago.

In the past few years, just a concept can be popular for a while.

With the improvement of living standards, people see more of the world obviously.

Now you have a concept, third- and fourth-tier cities may not be easy to use.

Therefore, what he thinks is to connect diet and time management to see if it can become a new type of news gathering.

Zhou Shuangmeng searched around but couldn't find anyone. After thinking about it carefully, she decided to change her mind.

Anyway, the reporter doesn't have to sit on duty for this job, so he went directly to 'Old Qin's Home Cooking'.

Zhang Mengmeng and Qin Shuai, who had experienced the terrible mouse incident, found Wen Xintong.

I don't know if it was because I was scared.

Or because he was shy because he held Qin Shuai for too long.

Zhang Mengmeng also joined the coin pushing army.

I have to say that when it comes to fierceness, it is even fiercer than Wen Xintong.

If Wen Xintong stuffed them in one by one, Zhang Mengmeng's action of inserting coins was like pouring them in.

Of course, the momentum is full, but the speed is much slower.

"I'm going to take a kidney, you guys play first." Qin Shuai and Zhang Mengmeng and Wen Xintong said before going to the bathroom.

"What's wrong with you? You can only put one coin into the coin slot at a time." Wen Xintong wondered.

"Don't mention it, I saw a big mouse just now." Zhang Mengmeng turned around immediately, gesticulating the length of the mouse with her hand, and added:
"You know, it's gray, it's so big, and it has a really long tail."

"Where did you see it?"

"In the corridor."

"yourself?"

"With Shuai Qin."

"You two? It's progressing so fast?" Wen Xintong looked gossiping, "How far has it developed? Did you kiss???"

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Mengmeng shy immediately, "The two of us hid from the reporters."

"reporter?"

"Ah."

"Were the two of you together being photographed by a reporter?" Wen Xintong lined his face in doubt.

"No, I just wanted to interview Xiao Yingzi, and I chased him here."

"That's really boring." Turning around, Wen Xintong continued to play the slot machine.

After a while, Qin Shuai came back.

He obviously wasn't interested in things like slot machines. When he turned his head, Zhang Mengmeng's face was still pale.

"Do you know how to overcome fear?"

Qin Shuai stood beside her and asked.

"Ok?"

"Just kill him."

"Resolutely don't go, oh, you hate it, I still have goosebumps when I think about it now." Zhang Mengmeng waved her hand, annoyed.

"What are you thinking? Not that one, go, I'll take you there."

Unwilling to go, she was dragged away by force, and before turning a few steps, Zhang Mengmeng said in surprise:
"this one?"

"if not?"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom!"

(End of this chapter)