Chapter 1152
Chapter 1152
Chapter 1152
Although there are still some regular customers, the business in the store is going from bad to worse. Tomita Tomiya calculated with the account book, and the turnover has dropped by [-]%. This is not a small number.If this goes on like this, after deducting the purchase fee and utility bills, the rent will almost be unaffordable!
Fortunately, this fried chicken nugget roll gave him the hope of rebirth in the commercial street.
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Early in the morning, when people passed by the entrance of the commercial street, they found that the usually sparsely populated commercial street had undergone great changes. The huge posters posted and the neat booths like event celebrations attracted people's attention.
What is even more eye-catching is the long queue in front of the booth!
Human beings always have a herd mentality. When they see a queue, they unconsciously want to stand over it. Many people don't know what's going on inside and just want to join in the fun.
When they queued a little inside, they realized that a new type of snack was being sold here.
"Zhihua Avenue Fried Chicken Nugget Roll?" Isn't Jinhua Avenue the name of this commercial street?
But let's put aside the aside for now, the aroma of fried chicken pieces rolling in the oil pan has already made the people next to me want to stop.
"This smell! It's so good! I really want to eat it!"
"This cake...how is this cake made?"
"There's cheese in the chicken nuggets! It's hot! It burns me to death! But it's so refreshing!"
The user Yu Mei notified the high-quality chicken thighs sent by the company overnight, marinated them in her special soy sauce and chili-centered marinade, and then fried the twice-fried chicken nuggets with lettuce and lettuce. Several kinds of herbs, wrapped in a special luxury finger cake made by Yang Ming with thousands of layers and paper-thin layers, and then sprinkled with sweet chili sauce and black pepper added with fish sauce!That's the real secret to the Chicken Nugget Roll!
The chicken is tender and delicious, wrapped in a crunchy finger patty, and it becomes a perfect combination when it hits the sauce!Gravy, black pepper, and vegetables... that one bite made every customer present bursting with happiness!
With the passage of time, Jinhua Avenue fried chicken rolls have spread all over the commercial street. It was full of people.
While it's okay to eat on the go, many people decide to buy another chicken nugget wrap after eating their first one.It's just... the bitterness of re-queuing really makes people immersed in a double helix of pain and happiness.
And because of this large-scale event in the commercial street, the shops in the station are deserted.After getting off the bus at the station, many people went straight to the commercial street, and some even asked the salesperson of the Mozu House where they could buy fried chicken nuggets on Pansy Blossom Avenue...
Zhong Mozu looked at the hordes of people, feeling really mixed feelings, but the most bitter taste.God knows that the commercial street will make such a play!In order to cope with the increasing sales, she ordered a large amount of chicken!If it can't be sold, this batch of chicken will be lost in the hand, and all the previous profits will be lost!
Some people are happy, others are sad.And someone is worried?Of course some people will be happy.
For example, Store Manager Tomita, who is learning how to make finger cakes and contacting various bosses in the commercial street, his eyes are really smiling...
"Will the store in the station never recover?" He laughed happily, making Yang Ming shake his head constantly.
"How is it possible? It is impossible to replace a market with just one or two commodities. Just look at it. Today is just a freshness. Tomorrow, there will not be so many people." The young man warned.
But the fact... slapped Yang Ming a little across the face.
The next day was Saturday, after yesterday's grand scene of tens of thousands of people filling the alleys, there were people queuing up outside the shops early in the morning, even before the shops on the commercial street opened!
What's even more exaggerated is that there are actually some people who buy it and don't eat it themselves, but sell it to the people behind...
"Okay... get ready to get busy." Xing Ping Chuangzhen gave Yang Ming and Mito Yumei a look helplessly.
Before store-in-store owners learned how to make nugget rolls, they were still in charge of the main process.
But Store Manager Tomita has already promised them that he will give them a share of the profits from the chicken nugget rolls he sells in the future.
Looking at the huge sales volume in front of him... Yang Ming felt that he seemed to have done something remarkable when he came out this time.
It was originally a very busy day, but watching the popularity of the commercial street reverse and rise step by step, everyone felt joyful in their hearts.Not only the owners of various shops in the commercial street, but also those old customers who are nostalgic for the past, are happy with this situation.
Xing Ping Chuangzhen was no exception. When he was busy frying chicken nuggets, the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar call.
"Yang Ming, please take care of me here, I'll answer the phone."
"Okay~" Yang Ming waved his hand, motioning for Xing Ping Chuangzhen to come into the store to pick him up.
After pressing the answer button, a deep voice came from the phone:
"You... are Xingping Chuangzhen."
"Are you?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen glanced at the phone number inexplicably. Nowadays, the sales calls are so impolite, and they directly name them?Anyway, let's talk about Mr. Xinghei or something.
"Zhihua Avenue Fried Chicken Nugget Roll...it's really interesting." The man on the other end of the phone still had that condescending tone.
"Of course, but who are you?" Facing the strange phone call, Xing Ping Chuangzhen really didn't have so much time to chat with him. After all, the commercial street is now the busiest time for customers. I was so busy just now that my feet didn't touch the ground.
"The brand plan for Mozu House to enter Tokyo was made by me." Seemingly aware of Xing Ping Chuangzhen's impatience, the man over there got to the point, "I have already heard about your revitalization of the commercial street. "
"Excellent." He added.
"So? Are you going to retaliate? Use a new plan to revitalize the store in the station or something?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen heard the first half of what the other party said, and immediately raised his guard, trying to use the other party's mouth to formulate words.
"The guy at the Mozu House is short-sighted. He thought he had a firm foothold in the early stage, so he refused to further develop the plan. We have already ended the cooperation." If you do it, do you think you can stop it?"
(End of this chapter)
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