Qin Feng lowered Wang An's boredom, or a loser's desire to be recognized.￥f,

Anyway, no matter what the statement is, the result is that Wang An came very early.

At 10:30 in the morning, when Qin Feng was awakened by the ringtone of his cell phone, he had the urge to kill Wang An and then quickly. But after thinking about it, he felt that Wang An was pitiful, so he struggled and still got up.

Fortunately, Qin Feng had become accustomed to the life of sleeping less than 6 hours a day a few days ago. After getting up, he washed up and was still in a state of energy. He took out the leftovers from last night from the refrigerator and cooked porridge for himself. Qin Feng listened to Wang An standing beside him, talking endlessly like a report.

Qin Feng didn't pay much attention because Wang An told him about the development trend of the times.

This made Qin Feng feel that Wang An’s behavior at this time was particularly like an intellectually disabled person.

After having breakfast with Lao Ganma in a sloppy manner, Qin Feng asked Wang An to follow him to the second floor.

On the open-air platform on the second floor, Qin Feng brought a short stool and a short stool these days. When the temperature was not high in the morning, he sat here overlooking the dilapidated and muddy playground of No. 18 Middle School, which had a unique flavor.

Today is the final exam for the 18th midterm exam, and the school seems very quiet.

After Wang An sat down, Qin Feng did not give him the opportunity to talk nonsense and went straight to the topic: "Uncle, what are the specific plans for the activity you wrote to me yesterday?"

Wang An was very unhappy about Qin Feng's only mentioning the activities but not the "Outline of the Development of the Back Alley Fried Barbecue Restaurant in the Next Three Years" he wrote before. He waved his hand and said with an attitude of teaching and educating people: "Xiao Feng, activities are small things. We must look at the long term, the overall situation, and the future!"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "I don't want to listen to these things, I just want to hear you talk about them now."

"You kid, really don't understand the truth." Wang An shook his head humbly. Seeing that Qin Feng was expressionless, he quickly changed his words, "All right, talk about activities and activities. Alas..." He was obviously still worried about not being able to give advice to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng smiled.

To deal with a guy like Wang An who is arrogant and narcissistic at heart, he just can't give him a good look. To put it bluntly, this guy is just a word of slander.

"What is activity?" Wang An started to look at the speech routine, "Event activities. As the name suggests, they must be alive and move. What is 'live'? Only when someone participates is 'live'; what is 'live'? Only when you can change according to changes in the situation is called 'live'! The activity you had before did not give people a sense of participation, nor could you take advantage of the situation to change, so your activity has no market. The guests are too lazy to play with you!"

Qin Feng nodded: "You are right."

After getting Qin Feng's affirmation, Wang An grinned, which was a strange smile that he wanted to laugh but wanted to pretend not to care.

By barely maintaining his elder style as an uncle, Wang An continued: "So the first thing I think of is how to get guests to actively participate. What you do is to eat in the catering industry, so the event must be related to the catering industry. This 'limited-time free food' activity is both entertaining and participatory, and can also be combined with your business. In the last step, the membership card will be launched, and the activity ideas will be very clear. In addition to the event itself, I think you should also change some small details."

"For example?" Qin Feng asked.

"For example, the validity time of your membership card." Wang An said, "A membership card can only be valid for 2 months at most. I will be the customer who has obtained the membership card. I love your skewers until I die. If you come once a week, then the number of discounts he can get is only 7 times.

But in fact, at the price you spend at least 70 or 80 yuan per table, is it possible for customers to come once a week? Xiaofeng, you are a skewer, not a restaurant. Even if you are a regular customer, it should be almost the same when you come twice a month, right?"

Qin Feng was silent and nodded slightly.

"The guest comes twice a month, plus the time he gets the card, the actual number of times you can use this membership card is only 3 to 4 times at most. If you have to spend more than 150 yuan to get this card, from the perspective of the guest, this cost-effectiveness is very low." Wang An pointed out a fatal point in Qin Feng's membership activities.

Qin Feng's eyes lit up suddenly and he blurted out sincerely: "Uncle, you are a talent."

"Ah?" Wang An was immediately praised by Qin Feng.

Logically speaking, Wang An would usually be very happy to get such affirmation.

But at this moment, looking at the cheap nephew who dropped out of high school in front of him, Wang An felt a sense of loss.

"Have I read all the books I have for so many years in vain?" Wang An stared at Qin Feng blankly. He had always despised the useless theory of reading, but his inner values ​​were severely impacted at this time.

"The sun is coming out, my uncle goes back to the room and talks." Qin Feng interrupted Wang An's thoughts on life and society.

Wang An came to his senses and followed Qin Feng into the house.

The topic continues to revolve around the event. The content of the two people's conversation gradually refined to how long should it take to "limited time"? What types of skewers should be in the competition? Which time period should be held every day? Is it necessary to limit the number of people participating in the daily competition? What kind of people should be included in the competition? What are the types of skewers? What should be done?

Qin Feng recorded the content of the conversation in a few words into several key points.

As time passed without realizing it, the bell of the end of the get out of class of No. 18 Middle School suddenly rang.

"Oh, I actually talked for more than 40 minutes, and it was just one class." Wang An took out his Nokia blue screen machine and looked at the time.

Qin Feng didn't say anything. He stared at the words on the notebook and passed it silently in his mind. He felt that the details were almost perfect, so he put the notebook together and smiled and said, "Go downstairs and eat something, I'll make it for you."

"No need, I'll go back for lunch." Wang An realized his self-worth in Qin Feng and had no choice but to nostalgia.

When Wang An walked downstairs, when Wang An was wearing his shoes, Qin Feng suddenly said, "Uncle, are you interested in helping me manage this store? You come to be the store manager. I will give you 5% of your income at the end of the year, and the monthly salary can be calculated separately."

Wang An was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"I... let's talk about it, let's talk about it..." Wang An was very perfunctory and didn't even give a preparatory promise like "I'll think about it."

I'm not willing to work for a junior who dropped out of school...

Qin Feng could guess Wang An’s thoughts, and did not force him. He just smiled, leaving room for both parties, and said, “You can call me whenever you think about it. I really lack help now.”

"Yes." Wang An responded lightly and stood up.

After walking out of the bar, Wang An turned into the bathroom.

Qin Feng walked out of the backyard and waited for him, but before Wang An could finish it, Su Tang arrived first.

He hurriedly said goodbye to his classmates. As soon as Su Tang entered the backyard, he asked Qin Feng: "Are you still there?"

Qin Feng shook his head.

Su Tang smiled thiefly, pulled Qin Feng into the kitchen, and brought the door to the room.

"I miss you so much!" There was no physical contact with Qin Feng for a whole week. As soon as Su Tang entered the house, she rushed into Qin Feng's arms and hugged him tightly like a koala. A pair of small suckling pigs on her chest were pressing softly on Qin Feng's chest.

Qin Feng was so happy that he couldn't help but hum, but then he remembered that something was wrong.

It's a pity that it's too late.

Wang An suddenly pushed open the bathroom door and happened to see this scene that is suitable for children but not for parents.

The whole world...is quiet.
Chapter completed!