Chapter 23: The Beginning of Popularity
In the Internet age, everyone is a self-media and everyone can start live broadcasts. If you are not an internet celebrity, you are embarrassed to say hello to others.
Many old-fashioned traditional positions have gradually declined, such as campus forums, and their popularity has gradually faded.
However, because the groups you face are targeted, they are still somewhat inertia and sticky, which can attract some students' attention.
Peng Qunli not only gave up his head, but also became a small leader in the student union and had a certain influence.
That night, he posted an article on the campus forum, focusing on the index finger private dishes in Tinghuxiang, and deliberately putting its business style characteristics into "Late Night Canteen", which is equivalent to hitting the car and browsing a topic.
Soon, students left messages and expressed their opinions.
Unfortunately, most of the views are negative.
Nowadays, people's living standards are rising and they are becoming more and more picky about their dietary requirements.
For Jiangcheng University, Tinghu Lane is a holy place to come, foraging, date, relaxing... Every night, many college students flock to them with various purposes.
With so many people, I will try every shop.
Therefore, there are many students who have eaten in private dishes in the index finger.
This is the problem.
In the past, under Guo Zhongheng's management, the taste of index finger private dishes was too home-cooked and lacking in quality, resulting in few repeat customers.
Now that Peng Qunli makes such a praising post, it will inevitably cause many doubts. Some students even leave messages saying that Peng Qunli has taken advantage of the other party, so he posts such advertisement-like posts.
Peng Qunli and others, who had personally tried Chen Feima's craftsmanship, of course, spared no effort to explain and refute it, mainly highlighting the reason why the index finger private dishes became better was because they changed the chef's hand.
A chef represents the restaurant's level. It is entirely possible to change the dishes and make them taste delicious.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, a girl's message made the popularity of this post come to a higher level.
Some people recognize this girl as Guo Ai, who has an outstanding appearance in the foreign language department in the first year of the first year.
Whether you admit it or not, in this era of looking at faces, those who look good, boys and girls will be more likely to be popular and have their own hot traffic.
Guo Ai supports the private food of the index finger and also posted a set of photos.
All are pictures of food.
Food made by Chen Feima: carp roast noodles, mapo tofu, egg fried rice, rib soup...
The photos were very good, so that you could take a look, especially during this period of time, which immediately stimulated your appetite.
Immediately, a group of people screamed and wanted to leave the school gate to Tinghu Lane to find food.
However, the business hours of the index finger private dishes ended until 10 o'clock in the evening and were closed.
So the students agreed to go and try it tomorrow night to see if it really tasted better...
Of course, it is unknown whether they really want to go for food or want to encounter something.
...
When Chen Feima returned to the dormitory, he heard three roommates shouting and thinking that he was playing games, but the content was not the case.
When Wang Jiangpeng saw him coming back, he ran forward and stared at him with his eyes curled up, as if he had known Chen Feima for the first time.
Chen Feima touched his nose and asked: "Old Wang, is there a flower growing in my nose?"
Wang Jiangpeng sneered: "Brother Fat Ma, you are famous now."
"Oh, how can you become famous?"
Wang Jiangpeng immediately said the story on the campus forum: "The point is that Guo Ai will recommend it to you... By the way, what is your relationship with her?"
Chen Feima spread his hands: "It's okay."
"It's okay she'll speak up for you?"
Chen Feima smiled and said, "It's probably because she really likes eating the dishes I cook."
Chen Zhifei said over there: "Guo Ai is a thorny rose. It is something that ordinary people can't pick. The one sitting next to her seems to be more beautiful, and her personality looks quiet."
Chen Feima said: "She is Zhao Ziruo."
Wang Jiangpeng jumped up: "Do you know everything?"
Chen Feima smiled and said, "The one I hit that day was her."
When the three roommates heard this, they suddenly came over. After thinking about it, they were really impressed.
Wang Jiangpeng sighed: "Fat Ma Brother's love luck has come true."
Peng Qunli is a person with a girlfriend, and she doesn't want so many, and smiled and said, "Xiao Ma, look at the momentum of the forum. There should be many students going to your place for dinner tomorrow night, but you have to be ready and don't smash the sign."
Chen Feima understood what he meant: "Thank you, thank you, senior, don't worry, I will prepare it."
If this group of diners are not satisfied with eating, not only will the index finger throw a signboard with private dishes, but Peng Qunli, who is the recommender, will also lose face.
Wang Jiangpeng shouted: "Brother Fat Ma, if you are so popular, remember to leave a seat for us. I will treat you tomorrow night and invite Brother Changfei to dinner."
Chen Zhifei listened and clapped his hands: "Royal!"
Peng Qunli laughed: "That's right, someone has invited me to dinner again."
Chen Feima was stunned: "You have helped me, I should invite you to this meal."
Wang Jiangpeng waved his hand: "No one should snatch the treat from me. Now you have the help of the three of us going to eat and drink for free every day, which is not suitable. If you want to invite again, we dare not go there. Right, the principal?"
Peng Qunli nodded: "This is the reason, it's decided that we will go and support it tomorrow night. It's not right. Everyone has to eat dinner, at the same price. Who would like to eat it in the school cafeteria instead of going to the private food?"
Chen Zhifei said with a helping voice: "Nonsense, I've eaten the dishes made by Fat Ma Brother, I'm afraid I won't want to eat in the cafeteria anymore."
He spoke exaggeratedly, and his slightly exaggerated expression made everyone laugh.
Chen Feima was moved and bowed: "Since that's the case, we won't be polite. Change the menu tomorrow night and the guys will be satisfied."
Peng Qunli looked at him: "You really have to open a small restaurant in the township?"
Chen Feima replied: "If you want to change it, please."
Wang Jiangpeng was a little puzzled: "To be honest, your current performance really surprised us, as if we were a different person."
Chen Feima listened and said guiltily: "Everyone can change, and I have mastered the skill of cooking for a long time. It's just that the hero is useless. He happened to meet the boss and went out far away to get a chance. Okay, I'll take a shower first."
After taking a shower, the three roommates were already in the third row, shouting, sometimes called "leading the line", sometimes called "catching people", sometimes called "beating dragons"...
Very friendly and familiar scene.
In the past, Chen Feima was definitely an indispensable member of them, perhaps calling louder and more excited than them.
But now, his heart was as calm as the ancient well. His mind was thinking about what ingredients to buy and what dishes to cook tomorrow.
If you really become popular, you must buy more ingredients, prepare more and enrich them.
In this way, the related costs of investment will naturally be much higher, and you have to invest what you have earned in the past two days before investing in.
As for the issue of losing money, there is no need to worry about it, just how much you make.
Chapter completed!