Rural Shennong

With Chen Ping's joining, the efficiency of the kitchen's food preparation has rapidly improved several levels.

Near noon, Xu Xinyi took a bamboo pole and poked off the red cloth on the plaque.

Compared with the desertedness of the first store opened by Chen Ping in Ningdong, this store is quite different.

Not only is there a red carpet at the entrance of the store, but there are also many flower baskets on both sides, all of which are gifts from relatives and friends.

Although fireworks are prohibited in the provincial capital, a large string of balloons strung with ropes has long been prepared in front of the hotel.

A male waiter grabbed the end of the rope and passed it through the gap in the bench.

Seeing Xu Xinyi remove the red cloth, he ran away.

The balloon got stuck in the gap of the bench and was squeezed and burst, making a series of crackling noises, causing many passers-by to stop and watch.

Bai Yingying led a uniformly dressed waiter and handed out beautifully printed leaflets to passers-by.

The back kitchen put the fragrant pork on the stove in the morning.

Bring to a boil over high heat and simmer over low heat.

As soon as the balloon firecrackers went off, the door of the restaurant was pushed open by two waiters, and the smell of meat suffocated in the room rushed outside.

Some passers-by who had just received the leaflet turned their heads and wanted to leave when they saw the price of the vegetables on the leaflet.

Ordering such a large restaurant with such outrageous prices is almost like rip-off.

But these people stopped when they opened their legs.

"What's this smell? Could it be braised pork? It smells so good, doesn't it?"

"smell good!"

"I just ate, but I'm hungry again after smelling it."

Pingxin Restaurant has long summed up a set of experience in attracting customers.

As soon as the meaty aroma of this fragrant pork comes out, you can try it all.

Customers soon entered the store.

The location of this Ping Xin restaurant is not too remote, but it is not a bustling neighborhood either.

The land price in the provincial capital is not comparable to that of Jiang An, and Xu Xinyi also has to consider the issue of operating costs.

So even if some passers-by entered the store, ordered the food, and all praised it, there were still [-] to [-]% of the seats vacant in the store.

Lei Jialan puffed her cheeks like a hamster: "Hmph, don't think that the provincial capital is easy to mess with."

"It's much more delicious here."

"How is it? It's a thousand miles away from what you imagined, isn't it?"

Chen Ping, who was still wearing a chef's uniform and a chef's hat, was wiping his hands with a towel.

Hearing this, he turned his head and glared at Lei Jialan: "As long as you have too many things to do, you can't keep your mouth shut."

Lei Jialan is so cool, aftertaste the free gourmet food, satisfies the appetite, and can watch Chen Ping suffer.

Has there ever been a better day in the world?

She wanted to taunt a few more words, but at this moment, a large group of people suddenly poured in at the door.

In the lead is a beautiful woman wearing a peaked cap, with a ponytail and waving a small flag.

If Chen Ping hadn't known Peng Lanxin and knew that she was the editor-in-chief of We Media Consumption Focus, he would have regarded her as a tour guide just by looking at her attire.

When Peng Lanxin entered the restaurant, she smiled and said, "This is the Pingxin restaurant I recommend to everyone."

"You are all my loyal fans. I dare to use my platform to guarantee that if you eat here once, you will never regret it for the rest of your life."

Without Peng Lanxin's introduction, her consumption-focused fans can't wait to start ordering food.

Those exquisite dishes, the smell wafting in the room, and those hungry customers all proved what Peng Lanxin said was true.

Chen Ping walked up to Peng Lanxin and extended his hand to her: "Editor Peng, thank you for helping me with the publicity and bringing so many customers."

Peng Lanxin shook hands with Chen Ping: "Boss Chen, you're welcome."

"We are all from Jiang'an. I just settled in the provincial capital, and I also want to promote the food in our hometown, and help my consumption focus increase popularity."

At the beginning, she would rather be expelled from the Jiang'an Metropolis Daily, and report the conscience dishes of Pingxin Restaurant according to the facts.

Chen Ping appreciates Peng Lanxin's upright character.

He smiled and said, "I'm treating you to dinner today. Don't ask me for money. I'll treat you like a fellow villager."

Peng Lanxin nodded heartily: "Okay, then I won't be polite, I can order a few more good dishes later."

After Peng Lanxin settled down, Chen Ping walked to Lei Jialan's side with his hands behind his back, tilting his head and looking at her with a smile on his face.

The meaning is very clear. Didn't you say that the provincial capital is not easy to do business with?How are you doing now?

Lei Jialan glared at Chen Ping: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"

Chen Ping was not angry either, he went to the kitchen with a smile.

Lei Jialan took a big bite of the tender and juicy pig's trotters: "You stingy man, if you take advantage of it, behave yourself."

"Xinyi, I really don't know what you're looking for in him!"

Xu Xinyi sighed slightly, she did not explain her relationship with Chen Ping to Lei Jialan.

Anyway, Lei Jialan wouldn't believe her explanation, so she wasted her saliva lazily.

One after another, some passers-by who were attracted by the smell of meat chose to enter the store to order.

In addition, the customers who tasted the top-quality dishes for the first time were so shocked that they immediately called friends and friends to come to eat.

So when it was time for lunch, there was already a queue in front of the Pingxin restaurant.

People are social animals, the more lively the place, the more people like to join in the fun.

Many people have a very simple concept in their minds.

That is why there must be many people in this family.

Ever since, the queue got longer and longer.

Peng Lanxin's loyal fans, after eating delicious food, immediately posted pictures under the consumption-focused official account, all kinds of compliments are disgusting.

Many fans who didn't participate in Peng Lanxin's group activity didn't really believe Peng Lanxin's previous propaganda.

But when they saw those posts on Weibo, they were all so seduced that they couldn't bear it.

In the end, as soon as they gathered in the fan group, they gathered dozens of people together and rushed to Pingxin Restaurant.

When this group of people arrived at the place, they were surprised to find that they had to queue up to pay homage to the Wu Zang Temple, and it was a very, very long queue.

The team was led by a marketing consultant from a private company.

Seeing this scene, he said with disdain: "There are still a lot of tricks, a small restaurant that has just opened, how can there be so many people?"

"These people are probably hired by the owner of this store with money."

Other fans also felt that what he said made sense.

"It's too bad, isn't it? Tell us how delicious the food in this restaurant is every day, we come to cheer, and we will be marketed by them!"

"It's still here, let's line up too."

"Are you stupid? We're also queuing up, so why don't we just give them childcare for free? Maybe bloggers get paid for it. What do we have?"

At this time, a fan hesitated and said, "Isn't the blogger inside? Why don't we talk to her and ask her to arrange some places for us first."

The customers who were already in line didn't want to talk to these people.

But upon hearing this, the customers waiting in line to eat felt uneasy.

In the humane society, humaneness is everywhere, and it is very common to find friends to jump in line.

They don't want to wait any longer.

Several of them were customers introduced by colleagues and friends to queue up, and they were anxiously waiting.

They looked at each other, and spoke one after another.

"We are all babysitters, so hurry up and go."

"Yes, yes, the boss gave us money and asked us to line up here. In fact, the food inside is not delicious at all."

"Well, he is right, whoever eats will be fooled."

Now it was the fans' turn to be dumbfounded.

Would a real babysitter drive people out like this?