"The name of this small shop is the most delicious, and I have recently received a lot of recommendations from netizens, so Kiki immediately came over to find out."

"Look, there are really a lot of customers outside this small shop."

Kiki walked up to the crowd in line and asked, "Hello, I'm Kiki, the host of punctuated food, can I interview you?" "

The man looked at the big beauty who suddenly approached him, and he was even more enthusiastic than Qiqi: "I'm 28, single, with a monthly salary of 17,000, what else does the beauty want to ask?" "

"Uh..." Kiki hurriedly asked, "Have you ever eaten this restaurant?" "

"I've eaten it."

"What kind of food does this restaurant have?"

"Yangchun noodles, tea eggs..."

Men are like a few treasures, after all, there are few things.

"Listening to the name are some very common snacks."

"Common is common, but what Boss Lin made can't be compared to ordinary people."

"Looks like you eat here a lot."

"I'll pause." The man said: "Beauty, do you have time to finish work in a while?" Would you like to sit down and eat an egg fried rice? "

"Uh... Thank you, but I've already eaten it. "

Kiki couldn't stand his enthusiasm and went to interview other customers.

After about half an hour of interviewing, Kiki breathed a sigh of relief.

A total of seven people were interviewed, and people from the front and back of the team were also mixed in.

All customers rated this store as 100 points!

This was completely expected by them, and it was not surprising at all.

After the interview, the next step was to interview the owner of the store.

They waited, and by seven fifty, the line was half as small.

At eight o'clock, the line shortened to the door.

At a quarter past eight, there was no queue.

Zhou Zhengdao: "It's almost, let's go in." "

Six people walked into the shop.

Lin Feng was just about to sit down and rest when he saw someone coming in.

Seeing one of them carrying a camera and the other holding a microphone, Lin Feng realized that these people might not have come to eat.

"Hello, Boss Lin."

Zhou Zheng stepped forward and handed over a business card to introduce himself: "My name is Zhou Zheng, the director of Jinling Radio and Television Channel 18 Punctuation Food, I came here today, mainly to interview, is it convenient?" "

Punctuation of food....

Lin Feng was a little reflective.

My mother heard it, and she pricked up her ears and began to listen.

As a local, I still know about this show more or less.

"Interview me?"

"Yes." Zhou Zhengdao: "There are many netizens who leave messages in the background, hoping that we can recommend you the food here." "

"Oh."

"We actually came to eat in the evening, and your cooking skills are really good."

"What is recorded now will be played in this episode."

My mother asked, "When will you put it?" "

Zhou Zhengdao: "I will release it tomorrow night." "

"That's a good feeling."

Mom's heart blossomed.

My son is going to be on TV!

Lin Feng nodded, no opinion.

Just kidding, what can he say?

It's a good thing to give yourself free publicity.

He's been worrying about how to accomplish this task these days.

I thought it would be easy to have 5,000 customers, but now, it's only a little over 4,000.

If there are no surprises, the number of customers in his small shop is almost fixed at this number.

Now there is a TV interview, maybe it can help him break through to 5,000 people as soon as possible.

The interview lasted about forty minutes.

The questions are very mundane.

Why open a store?

Where did you graduate?

How did a high-achieving student come up with the idea of doing this... Yunyun.

After the interview.

A few people stayed for another meal.

The egg fried rice is gone, so I can only eat noodles.

Even so, the six of them ate very satisfied.

"Boss Lin, do you do takeout here?"

Zhou Zheng wiped his mouth and asked.

"Don't."

"Why? If you do takeout, you will definitely be able to increase your daily turnover a lot. "

He didn't quite understand that someone would refuse to make more money.

Lin Feng said lightly: "Takeout will affect the taste. "

Several people immediately stood in awe.

Only people who pay so much attention to the taste of food can make such delicious food.

"Today's interview, tomorrow's broadcast?"

Lin Feng suddenly asked.

"Yes, tomorrow."

Zhou Zhengdao: "I believe that after tomorrow's broadcast, the ratings will definitely hit a new high!" "

Lin Feng was also a little looking forward to it.

My own task, but it depends on this wave.

At night.

When Lin Feng came back from taking a shower, his phone vibrated non-stop.

The group of classmates has exploded.

"Brother Feng's egg, I'll tell you if it's really amazing!"

"There are also egg fried rice, oil residue, Yangchun noodles, everything is absolutely not good!"

"Is it that delicious?"

"There must be!"

"I'll tell you, if you have time, hurry up, remember to tell Brother Feng in advance, otherwise you won't have a seat here."

"Business is so good?"

"[Picture]".

Liang Chao posted a photo of the queue outside the store.

"Hold the grass!"

"Hold the grass!"

"Hold the grass!"

"This is Brother Feng's shop?"

"! I'll resign tomorrow and go mess with Brother Feng! "

"Dare to ask, how much does Brother Feng earn a day?"

Lin Feng: I've been a little tired lately, and I've been doing it a little slowly, about 25,000 a day.

He pretended to be careless, and the group was again holding grass.

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