Qin Feng sat alone in the backyard, and the entire back alley of the 18 Middle School was only lights from the back door of the barbecue restaurant. The sound was silent. Even Chuanchuan, who had been tortured by the guests for several days and had been inverted, was already asleep at this time. If you listen carefully, Qin Feng could even hear this guy snoring. The dog department could actually snore. This was the first time Qin Feng knew about it.

Smelling the strong smell of seasonings remaining in the air, Qin Feng's spirit was slightly depressed.

Waiting for someone at this time is indeed a torture for waiting. Qin Feng shook his head and let himself be a little more awake. He decided to buy a bag of instant coffee first after getting up tomorrow or get some inferior bitter tea, otherwise sooner or later, he would accidentally fall asleep while "on night shift".

With nothing to do, Qin Feng went back to the house and took out Wang An's plan.

Although I think Wang An's style is a bit naive, no matter what, the project plan is innocent...

Wang An’s plan is written very well, and there is a set of self-consistent logic derived from his own way of thinking.

Qin Feng has seen many similar things, so he can easily see what nonsense and what are the key points in these copywriting. He swept over quickly at a speed slightly slower than the ten lines at a glance. Qin Feng shot Wang An first and the overall analysis of the store situation.

If you actually write such things to the boss, what is the situation in the store? Is the boss not as clear as you, an outsider?

Qin Feng smiled slightly, shook his head gently, and then turned over.

Regarding the advantages and disadvantages of member card discount activities and prospect forecasting on the first line of the second page, there is a subtitle written.

"I finally got some real stuff..." Qin Feng muttered and looked down carefully.

It took Qin Feng about 10 minutes to read this page.

After reading it, Qin Feng's view of Wang An improved a lot.

Wang An is still slightly stronger than ordinary college students who have just graduated. At least he is not sick-free, and he has already seen the problem to a certain extent.

Regarding the skewer activity, what Wang An mentioned in the planning case is almost no different from what Huang Qiujing, the one Qin Feng met a few days ago. Both of them realized that this activity may have an impact on the monthly passenger flow. What Wang An saw more deeply than Huang Qiujing is that Wang An believes that most customers will not buy the event created by Qin Feng at all, because there are many loopholes in the event itself.

"The starting point is very good, but the operability is too poor." This is what Wang An commented on Qin Feng's activity at the end of the second page.

Judging from the customer's reaction yesterday, Qin Feng had to admit that Wang An was right.

Of course, it is also possible that Huang Qiujing also saw this before, but he was very good at being a human being and didn't say it directly in front of Qin Feng. Some guys who have always been very careful in being a human being have always been so cautious in their words and actions.

The thoughts about Huang Qiujing were just a flash of thought, and after they flashed like lightning from Qin Feng's mind, they immediately disappeared.

Qin Feng silently opened the third page and then looked at Wang An's event planning suggestions.

After reading only three sentences, he stopped suddenly.

"This can be there!" Qin Feng exclaimed.

After working for so many years, Qin Feng is indeed not good at organizing activities, but as the vice president of the marketing department, he sometimes has to make plans for the development of some activities, such as the boss of the department and the boss at the same time.

In his fourth year of working in the mall, that is, the year when Qin Feng returned from his rebirth, he had already added a saying to his subordinates' catchphrase, "If you give you money, you don't know how to spend it." It can be imagined that after watching more event planning, Qin Feng's vision has almost reached the standard. Qin Feng can basically have a number of activities that are feasible and which are not feasible. This is equivalent to a sports commentator. He may not be able to play, but he can talk about how others are playing with a very professional perspective.

Qin Feng is the commentator of event planning.

As for Wang An's plan, Qin Feng is now willing to give him some advantages.

Wang An’s proposal is very simple, which is to hold a competition to eat skewers, similar to the activities of foreign "big eaters".

As long as any customer can eat all the ingredients in the specified time, not only will the meal be free, but the store also gives away a membership card. If it doesn't work, then it will be paid at the original price. That's all.

Qin Feng saw the feasibility of this small activity at a glance and involuntarily began to conceive the details of the activity.

But he just took out the paper and pen, and the person who delivered pork ribs in the morning arrived.

"So early?" Qin Feng immediately walked out when he heard the shouts of the person who sent the ribs.

The one who delivered the food was actually pork Liu.

"I'm still worried that you haven't gotten up." Pork Liu said with a smile, carrying a complete piece of pork ribs from the small truck on one shoulder.

Qin Feng quickly opened the door of the backyard completely. Pork Liu walked into the kitchen with ribs, looked around and asked, "Where do you put it?"

"Let's put it on the stove first, I'll cut it myself later." Qin Feng said.

"Can you cut it?" Pork Liu obviously didn't believe in Qin Feng's skills.

Qin Feng joked twice. My brother's Qianfeng sword technique was praised by even the master of Aqinglou. How could a row of pork ribs be difficult to resist?

"Don't worry, I've been an apprentice in the hotel for a while, and I still have the ability to cut ribs." Qin Feng explained with a smile.

Pork Liu nodded, put the ribs on the stove, and said, "I will cut them into small pieces for you before I come tomorrow."

"Then I'll trouble you." Qin Feng said politely.

Pork Liu asked again: "You just closed the stall?"

Qin Feng replied: "I closed the stall an hour ago."

"That's too late. I just got up an hour ago." Pork Liu said, and sighed again, "You opened the shop, Yanmei is even more difficult now..."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "There is no money in the store yet, and it is not cost-effective to hire workers. I can only ask my parents to help me for the time being. After a month or two, I will ask the workers to come back to do it so that they can go to bed early."

Pork Liu couldn't hear Wang Yanmei sleeping with other men, so he hurriedly left.

As soon as Qin Feng left, he immediately used his fierce sword technique to cut the large ribs into three pieces and stuff them into the freezer. Before it was dark tonight, the freezer was full, but now it was almost completely empty. There were only a few packs of unopened frozen chicken wings and ice chicken hearts at the bottom.

Not long after Pork Liu left, the beef seller followed into the alley.

The beef has been cut into pieces, weighing 10 kilograms per piece.

Qin Feng and the beef boss moved back and forth twice, and sent all 40 kilograms of beef into the kitchen, so he locked the door of the backyard.

By this time the sky was almost bright.

Qin Feng yawned and went upstairs to take a shower and brush his teeth.

After washing away all over his body, he returned to the office and Qin Feng laid the floor. Before going to bed, he suddenly remembered the details of the activity he had just thought of.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Feng picked up his cell phone again.
Chapter completed!