San Fu

"Duan Feifei, please calm down," Lu Haobo said, "I didn't participate in this event, I'm just a local, and I'm familiar with the area, so bring the people from the group here, please don't affect others because of our personal grievances."

"Damn it," Dong Kun listened amusedly, "The representatives of the National People's Congress speak in an official tone of justice."

Duan Feifei looked at those few people. It was a short video competition organized by the school. They all had work badges around their necks, and they were all pretending.

"From school to here, it's a 10-minute walk. If you take a walk, you can walk to a place that can be reached in two steps. I have studied here for two years. Can't I get there without a local guide?" Duan Feifei said, "You have learned enough to be autistic in the past two years. What kind of market do you still want to shoot? It's good to take pictures of how trash contemporary college students are. You don't need to come out. You can just take pictures of each other."

"Not everyone will come to a place like the market to wander around. The supermarket has everything." When Lu Haobo said this, he glanced at Jiang Kuo.

"What are you looking at me for?" Jiang Kuo said, "What do you want to prove? My 911 is parked in the market, who are you? Is the market not worthy of you sweeping a shared bicycle to go to the supermarket?"

"Fuck!" Ding Zhe laughed out loud, and then emphasized loudly, "Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Fatty Liu, Sun Ji and Dong Kun immediately laughed together tacitly at the same time.

"Let's go quickly," Duan Feifei waved his hands to those "team" members, "Don't look for trouble, everyone knows what's on your mind, is it interesting?"

"It's okay." Lu Haobo still had a very polite look, "Let's go to another house to ask, and another house is fine."

"Whose?" the old uncle said, his voice was not high, but he still possessed the aura of Duan Laosan in an instant. He walked to the door, turned his head and looked at the shops on both sides, "I see that there is any shop in this market that sells You shoot?"

The old uncle is the third son of Duan who protects the cubs, even though he is still tied at the waist and with his arms crossed, he is still quite dominant in the market.

A few people didn't speak any more, they turned silently and walked towards the gate of the market.

"Is this that..." The old uncle pointed to the direction they left and asked Duan Feifan, "What is that thing?"

"Yes." The role models nodded together.

"It's fucking on purpose," Dong Kun folded his arms, "Who knows what they want to shoot."

"What kind of video?" The old man stared twice before returning to the store, "Hanging up a small broken sign and pretending to be a reporter."

"Uncle," Ding Zhe pointed to the DSLR on the table, "we want to shoot too, we don't have a broken brand yet."

"I'll call it out for you!" The old man stared, then lowered his voice, "Are you also participating in the competition? Are you also shooting the market? Then you are vicious competition... Very good! You have to do it like this! This is in our territory superior!"

"Uncle is amazing." Sun Ji applauded.

"This bucket," Jiang Kuo looked at the cooked sauced beef, "and these few pieces..."

He couldn't help but picked up the chopsticks, picked up a small piece scattered beside him and put it in his mouth.

Several people looked at him together.

"Just, let's take a close-up picture first, a headshot," Jiang Kuo said, "Put it in a new pot, and then find a good-looking plate."

"The heat is gone," Ding Zhe said, "what should I do, buy some dry ice?"

"Then can I still eat after filming!" Fatty Liu said.

"Just put the boiling water on the bottom of the kettle." Duan Feifei said.

"Yes." Ding Zhe patted his leg, "Come on, move."

The old aunt brought them a new big pot, and a group of people poured the sauced beef into it, moved it to the back passage, and put it on the table.

Ding Zhe was well equipped with all the equipment, including all the reflectors and background paper.

They chose an old-looking brick wall as the background.

"Isn't this broken? Don't you use that paper?" The old aunt was a little worried.

"It's okay, just shoot a little bit of everything. Once the background is blurred, you can't see the details clearly. It feels very simple," Dong Kun said, "We will bring two pieces back when the time comes, and Ding Zhe will go to shoot after he returns to school. For the details, it’s the kind of black or white background.”

"Two yuan?" the old aunt said, "It's too little, so it's not enough to eat."

Duan Feifei laughed: "Shoot! Take it back and shoot!"

"Can you not eat it?" the old aunt said, "I don't know them yet, I'll make some for you later."

Jiang Kuo didn't have anything to do here, he and Sun Ji each held a mobile phone and walked around the group of people.

Opening a store is actually a very troublesome thing. Apart from taking pictures, there are still a lot of trivial and troublesome things behind, but it is still enjoyable in front of me.

A few people were very serious but in a hurry to pose for some pieces of sauced beef and choose the background.

Ding Zhe also wanted to take some pictures with characters.

"Just a person holding a plate of beef, or holding it with chopsticks," he gestured, "You don't need to take pictures of the whole face, and it's also used as a blurred background. I think this kind of picture is easier to have a sense of substitution, so... who Come?"

"If you hold it, it's extraordinary, if you eat it..." Dong Kun said and turned to look at Jiang Kuo with several people at the same time.

"Why me?" Jiang Kuo was stunned.

"You look better when you eat it," Liu Fatty said.

"...Really?" Jiang Kuo was a little speechless.

Ding Zhe can still take pictures. Anyway, after taking pictures on the spot, it feels good to look at the small pictures, but I don’t know what the big pictures look like, but I still don’t know where these pictures will be used. In short, I just need to take more materials. It can be picked out at any time.

But Jiang Kuo really didn't expect that one day he would become a model in an online store, or a product with a strong flavor of life like sauced beef.

He was pulled back and forth in various poses with a slice of sauced beef in between, and couldn't resist eating several slices in the middle.

"Don't eat this piece, I cut it very beautifully." Duan Feifei said, "I have been cutting sauced beef for ten years, and this piece is considered to be in the top ten."

"Fuck, I see," Jiang Kuo nodded with a smile, "I'm already full."

A group of people were busy from noon to dinner time before finishing the "outdoor" shooting. They packed a lot of beef from Niusandao and went back to the dormitory.

Ding Zhe borrowed a venue from the photography club, and brought two yuan to take some passport photos of sauced beef. He also invited a senior member of the club to help guide him, and wanted to shoot a blockbuster film of that kind of food advertisement.

"Can it work?" Sun Ji said, "People take a set of pictures like that, and they have to wait for the schedule for a fee. Let Ding Ding go to give free advice?"

"Yes, is it called Liu Hehe?" Dong Kun asked.

"You mean Liu Yanghe?" Sun Ji said, "It's Liu Jiang, what can you remember in your mind?"

"Yes, Liu Jiang," Dong Kun said, "Duan Feifei helped him secure the venue for their club photography exhibition. Ding Zhe went to him and would definitely help."

"After a while, you still have to help me," Duan Feifei said, "After the store is settled, it will be decorated and moved."

"No problem, just open your mouth." Fatty Liu said.

After the group dispersed, Jiang Kuo lay on the table and looked at Duan Feifei: "Are you also looking for them for decoration and moving things? It doesn't cost much to find someone to do the decoration, right? What kind of people can these people pretend to be? "

"It's a little bit of saving. The old uncle and the others didn't plan to do anything. They just made a sign for so many years, and now they make it in the store by themselves," Duan Feihua said. "Normally, the new store doesn't have much to do Yes, the raw meat area needs water and electricity, just paint the walls, and there is not much to do in the cooked food area. The money mainly needs to be concentrated on equipment, freezers, ventilation..."

"Under the condition that the price of beef remains unchanged," Jiang Kuo leaned in front of him, "I can build a high-quality beef brand with a little bit of decoration, and the sales of the online store will also be easy to do in the future."

Duan Feifei looked at him, was silent for a while, and moved forward: "This... the next step, old uncle and the others think that the function of the online store is the same as helping me sell beef in the circle of friends. Now that the demolition is still not clear what will happen in the end, the new store is built because of no other way, if we spend money to build it now..."

"I see." Jiang Kuo frowned and thought for a while, "Well, let's pay some money to make the deli area a bit more high-end. It's better to sell sauced beef and canned sauce like this. We It’s also easy to shoot during publicity, at least the locals have to agree with the brand, and there should be no big gap when they see the physical store.”

Duan Feifei also thought for a while, then nodded: "OK."

Jiang Kuo's suggestion is reasonable. If you only decorate the cooked food area, it shouldn't cost too much money, and such a cost investment should be made.

If the whole store is built, it is impossible to ask the old uncle to ask him to pay for the decoration, but if they ask them to pay, according to his budget, it is really not enough.

Duan Feifei hadn't talked about the money with Jiang Kuo yet, and Jiang Kuo hadn't mentioned it either. Duan Feifei knew that he was waiting for him to speak, and was afraid that he would be embarrassed if he took the initiative too much.

And he was waiting, and he could estimate the decoration cost only after the facade was confirmed, then the cost of the equipment in the processing area, and then the packaging cost, and then determine how many finished products need to be made in the trial operation stage...

But now I feel that if he doesn't speak again, Jiang Kuo will have an idea. After all, the next thing is not to find friends to take some photos, but to start spending money for real.

He hesitated for a moment: "Boss Jiang."

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo was very satisfied with this title, and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"I estimated that 20 is almost enough to start working," Duan Feifei said, "How about half for one person?"

"Will it be less?" Jiang Kuo was stunned, "There are a lot of publicity expenses, if the publicity is not in place, you can't see our store anywhere..."

"Not at all, with so many small shops, it's impossible to start with hundreds of thousands of dollars," Duan Feifei said, "Try slowly first."

"Our style from design to photography is not based on a small store," Jiang Kuo said, "If we still follow the sales concept of the Moments before, then what kind of packaging should we do? At most, we can print some stickers and stick them on the top. gone."

Duan Feifei paused before opening his mouth: "If the first step is taken too far, I'm afraid the old uncle and the others will be worried. After all, there is still his money here."

"Uncle." Jiang Kuo sighed, "If you have worked so hard to build an online store, and the final result is about the same as the sales in Moments, aren't you afraid that Uncle will think you are wasting money by doing so?"

"After all, the foundation is a small shop, and you can't follow the direction of an enterprise." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo frowned and thought for a while: "Well, let's set a goal first, how much turnover we want to achieve after we start business."

"It's a success if it equals Niu Sandao's current turnover." Duan Feifei said.

"Okay," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "step by step."

It could be seen that Jiang Kuo didn't quite agree with his idea, but Duan Feifei didn't choose to listen to him on this matter.

Duan Feifei didn't know how much money Jiang Kuo had at his disposal, but he knew that it was a number that ordinary students dared not even think about when Jiang Kuo bought things and ate tens of thousands of dollars and hardly felt it.

If you follow Jiang Kuo's idea completely, it is not impossible to start with a million dollars.

Duan Feifan doesn't question Jiang Kuo's ability, but he does need to avoid all contingencies as much as possible. Mr. Jiang's words are not wrong. In addition to his uncle's worries, he and his father also have to worry about his 0 miles. In the future, the fault tolerance rate is [-].

Jiang Kuo feels that he has never been as diligent as he has ever been during this period of time. He is not half as diligent in his college entrance examination review. He is reviewing and preparing for the exams in April, writing homework and copying homework. Plan, sort out all the details that he can think of that need to be clarified.

He didn't tell Duan Feifan about this, because he had seen a list of sauced beef ingredients written on the corner of Duan Feifan's drawing, which was accurate to the number of grams.

It is very important to determine the production standard and ensure a stable taste. Before the "division of labor" can produce the finished product, neither of them mentioned it much.

The people in the dormitory are also very hardworking. Although they don’t open an online store, their short videos are very hard. The competition for a few minutes of video is quite fierce. Divided up.

Tang Li and the others can only digest the characters internally. Fortunately, the canteen theme of the filming does not have high requirements for the image.

Ma Xiao also has rich cooking experience.

Originally, Li Zirui wanted to let Jiang Kuo play the role of the only student, but after Jiang Kuo refused, he decided to comb his hair back to play the chef and forward to play the student.

Jiang Kuo thought that the crew was called "Four People" at any rate, and seriously suggested some optimization suggestions for the script.

But when he thought about Lu Haobo wanting to shoot Niu Sandao that day, he was a little upset. He didn't know what Lu Haobo was thinking, maybe he wanted to shoot a market theme, and arranged that Niu Sandao was a black shop.

It was a very fun video game, but because of this person, it made him very irritable when he thought about it.

A few days after the exam, the video footage of the dormitory had already been filmed, and Jiang Kuo replaced Jiang with a saddle to help edit it.

Their progress is already considered slow. The school's official account has already begun to display entries, two a day. After Jiang Kuo watched it for a few days, some of them were actually well shot and quite creative.

"I just brush every day." Dong Kun sat on the reclining chair in 107 that had been repaired but could no longer adjust the angle. "I want to see what Lu Haobo and his gang take pictures of."

"It is said that they shot professionally," Ding Zhe said, "and even hired that kind of professional consultant."

"I knew we should also participate." Sun Ji said.

"Come on," Duan Feihua said, "As long as he's not too bad, he can at least be in the top three. If we shoot a flower, he can be in the finals, those people from the student union."

"Why, look down on our student union?" Dong Kun looked at him.

"Why, look down on our student union?" Ding Zhe immediately said.

"The scum of the student union." Jiang Kuo said.

"Damn," Dong Kun looked at him, "Why do I feel that this sentence sounds familiar?"

"Last Mid-Autumn Festival," Duan Feifei said, "that's how he greeted you."

"Damn it," Dong Kun thought for a while before laughing, "I still remember this."

"Did Jiang Kuo disrespect you so much during the Mid-Autumn Festival!" Ding Zhe said with a smile, "This is your senior!"

"It's us," Dong Kun said, "the scum of the student union."

"Really, do you two care about the competition?" Fatty Liu asked, "Can't find anything about what he filmed?"

"It should be released in about two days. It's too late and it's not convenient for them to canvass votes. We just do odd jobs. We're just pulling the strings on the runway in the spring sports meeting next week," Dong Kun said. Our turn?"

"Are you going to participate in the sports meeting?" Fatty Liu patted his leg, "I have to push the shot put again this year."

"I plan to participate in a high jump." Duan Feifei said.

"Hey, Jiang Kuo," Dong Kun looked at Jiang Kuo, "Are you from the swimming team?"

"Well," Jiang Kuo looked up at him, his finger still poking on the phone, "what's the matter?"

He was replying a message to Yang Ke, and Yang Ke somehow sent him an introduction of the front house, which was still for sale. I wonder if he lost his mind, and wanted to suggest Duan Feifan to buy the front house?

"Aren't you going to apply for a project?" Dong Kun asked.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo was stunned for a moment, "What's the reward for being the first one? Do you add credits?"

"First...I found out that you are really loud about everything. You have credits," Ding Zhe said.

"Then I'll go," Jiang Kuo said, "Let's make up for the lack of club activities."

Duan Feifei laughed.

"Are you sure you can beat Lu Haobo?" Ding Zhe asked.

"He swims?" Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows.

"Last year I ranked first in the [-]-meter freestyle." Dong Kun said, "If you are not sure, report for a different breed."

"No, just freestyle," Jiang Kuo said, "let him do 20 meters."

"Hey," Duan Feifei turned his head to look at him, "This is a bit loud."

"Blow it first and then talk, the momentum comes first." Jiang Kuo said.

Yang Ke didn't wait for Jiang Kuo's reply in seconds, and called directly: "Have you finished the exam? How is it?"

"Hang up if you have nothing to say." Jiang Kuo hung up the phone directly.

Yang Ke called again: "That facade was originally for sale. I negotiated with the landlord and I can rent it first, but it takes five years to rent. I think the time is too long. Come and have a look and make sure if you can, I will Let’s push the time to less than two years.”

Jiang Kuo put the phone next to Duan Feifan's ear and listened together.

"If it's done well, wouldn't two years be too short?" Duan Feifei said, "What if the rent is raised in the future?"

"In the agreement, there are clauses such as giving priority to renting to us. Let's see how to make a supplementary agreement then?" Yang Ke asked.

"Okay, I'll go see it first." Duan Feifei said.

At noon the next day, the two of them went directly to the store that Yang Ke had mentioned, and met Yang Ke on the side of the street. Because the place was a bit far away, they didn't have time to eat, and each drank a bottle of yogurt.

This is a market that was built only the year before last. It is located in the middle of several residential areas, and the area is not large, but it seems to have formed a scale now. There are quite a lot of people at noon.

"The facade facing the street has a back kitchen. It used to be a restaurant." Yang Ke looked at the key points recorded on the phone. It’s a bit far away, but the ones close to me and Sister Ling that I’ve run to now don’t have such conditions, and the rent in this area is relatively low.”

"Go and have a look." Jiang Kuo said.

When following Yang Ke through the market and walking there, Duan Feifei kept observing the surrounding environment. The new market was very clean and the management was very standardized. There were not as many varieties in the fresh food area as there are in their current market, especially less beef. I only saw three when I came here, and all of them had customers.

"The landlord has arrived," Yang Ke glanced at the phone, "he's waiting for us."

"Okay." Duan Feifei also took out his mobile phone and took some pictures of the market environment along the way.

After coming out of the market, there is a large row of stores on Mian Street, which are basically open for business. What kind of fine-quality local chicken and spring water fish are quite consistent with the style of Niusandao.

A motorcycle parked at the door of an empty facade.

"It's here." Yang Ke pointed and shouted inside, "We're here."

The landlord responded and walked out, a young man.

When he saw Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifan, he was stunned: "Did you...have we met?"

Jiang Kuo looked at him without any impression.

"Coffee shop?" Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo suddenly came back to his senses, Duan Feifei was indeed a social expert face scanner, and this person was the owner of the cafe he had been to before.

"Yes," the man smiled, "it's a coincidence."