At eight or nine o'clock the next night, in Ward 503 of the People's Hospital, Mr. Li finally woke up with a confused look on his face as the three brothers of the Li family kept watch in shifts.
"Hey? Why am I here? Shitang, why are you here too? Did I get into a car accident on the way here?" Mr. Li said confusedly as he suddenly sat up.
"..., what do you mean?" The old man on the side was stunned.
"I only remember that I started from home, and then...I have no memory." Mr. Li scratched his head.
"..." The old man glanced at the attending doctor beside him. His meaning was very clear. What's going on? Why did he still lose his memory?
The doctor pulled the old man out of the room, and the three brothers of the Li family went to ask old man Li questions.
"Mr. Shi, there is nothing wrong with Mr. Li's body. He is definitely strong at this age. As for the problem of amnesia, he seems to have been particularly stimulated. His body selects that part of the memory to protect itself.
I have sexual amnesia." The attending doctor said.
"Oh. I see. I understand. There's nothing wrong with his health, right?"
"I can guarantee that there is absolutely no problem with this. If I have to make an analogy, I am on par with you."
"That's good. Thank you. When the time comes, I will let my daughter-in-law invest in this place. Don't take it too seriously. This is to serve the people. The facilities here are good and the people are comfortable."
"You are really out of line when you say this, Mr. Shi. You and Mr. Li are people who can say a few words to the public. It is definitely an advantage for us to serve you, which is equivalent to free advertising."
"Then I charge some advertising fees?"
"ah?!"
"I'm kidding you, young man." The old man patted the attending doctor on the shoulder, "Is there anything that Lao Li should pay attention to?"
"Well... don't let him come into contact with the main characters related to that memory in the short term, so as not to over-stimulate him."
"Oh. Got it. Just go and do your thing."
"Mr. Shi, I'm leaving." The attending doctor ran away.
The old man took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Xiao Fu, uh~ you should go out and avoid the limelight. Lao Li has suffered temporary amnesia and can no longer be stimulated in a short period of time. You should stay away."
"Okay, grandpa."
"Yeah." The old man hung up the phone.
"Huh... Mr. Li should be fine. You guys go up and see him. I... have to go away from the limelight." Shi Fu turned off his hands-free cell phone, and finally his heart dropped.
The three Shi family brothers who were waiting on the first floor breathed a sigh of relief.
"Second brother, why don't you try to learn how to make insecticides and mouse poisons? I think you are quite talented. If you can make people lose their memory by eating vegetables that are not poisonous, I think I will have a lot of energy in my lifetime.
I can't do it!" Shi Kuan suppressed a smile that made the whole flesh on his fat face tremble.
"Believe it or not, I will make a drink and secretly pour it to you next time!"
"You are committing murder." Comrade Shi Kuan stopped smiling instantly.
"Don't worry, you won't die."
"What if I get killed by you?"
"Then you're out of luck."
"Brother is wrong. Don't play in such a dangerous way!"
"oh."
"A bowl of shrimp!!!..." Shi Ke's cell phone rang.
"Brother, why don't you speak? Is there a phone?" Shi Kuan noticed Shi Ke who was answering the phone next to him.
"Hello? What's going on? Yukihira." Shi Ke quickly switched to Japanese mode.
"...Why does your Japanese accent become weird?"
"Just tell me what you have to say?" Shi Ke watched the cross talk sketch duo Duan for a few days. He currently speaks Japanese with a Northeastern accent and can't change it for the time being.
"The shops in the station near the commercial street have undergone large-scale renovations. Among them is a fried chicken restaurant that won the gold medal in the All Japan Fried Chicken Competition. So for this store, the customers of the commercial street were suddenly driven away.
Yeah. The commercial street is a bit miserable right now.”
"Oh. What do you mean?"
"I plan to make new fried chicken nuggets to win back all the customers."
"Do you have a clue now?"
"I called Roumei to come and help. However, I tried it during the day, but I still don't have a clue."
"Well. Tell me what you think first."
"Well...it seems that you still have something to do, so I'll go up first." Shi Kuan said beside him and went to the elevator.
"Then I'm leaving too." Shi Fu also wanted to leave, but Shi Ke, who was on the phone, stretched out his hand to hold him back.
"My classmate needs some business consultation." After Shi Ke finished speaking, he handed the phone to Shi Fu.
"Moses Moses..." Shi Fu curled his lips and took the phone.
"Ah?" Yukihira on the other end of the phone was stunned.
"I am Shi Ke's brother. He asked me to give you some business consultation. Tell me, how can I help you?" Shi Fu's Japanese is not too fluent.
"Well... here's the thing..." Xingping told Ishitomi about the situation in the commercial street.
"Oh. I see. Can I ask about the economic situation of your commercial street and station shop area?"
"It's completely inferior to the shopping area at the station, and there's no way to compare in terms of funding."
"Hmm. Is there any place near you that has a lot of people? In other words, which type of people are the most popular there?"
"Well... schools, we have universities, high schools, middle schools, and elementary schools here. In the past, there were a lot of students in our commercial street."
"Yeah. Very good. You have found the theme of your product. Just focus on student products. It should be right to shift the focus of the service population to students. Because according to what you just described, you have a large number of student customers.
The characteristics of the commercial street. I think the fried chicken they make in the station shop should be the kind of expensive stuff that is packaged in a box and taken home to be heated up before eating. Right? After all, the food on the Shinkansen is too smelly.
It’s not easy to carry.”
"Yeah!! That's right!"
"Then you should go away from them and make fried chicken that doesn't need to be reheated and can be eaten directly. I think students are more willing to buy this kind of chicken because it tastes good and is convenient. In the end, generally speaking, when
Parents are also not happy that students often eat high-calorie fast food such as fried chicken, so because of their parents’ nagging, students should be more willing to eat the fried chicken nuggets and then go home. Being able to eat while walking can attract people
Many students."
"Yeah, yeah! You're so right~!"
"In this case, your product can focus on three features. First, eat it while walking! Second, it tastes good! Third, students and children like to eat it! These three features will not cost a lot of money, so you can
Try to sell it cheaper. Such affordable and delicious fried chicken nuggets should have good sales, and some housewives will be attracted. It will be no problem to bring back a certain amount of traffic. Of course, this is my plan.
It’s based on how delicious your fried chicken nuggets are. If the gap between the two fried chicken nuggets is too big, I can’t do anything about it, so the success depends on your cooking skills. That’s all for the free business consultation.
Finally, I wish you smooth financial success." Shi Fu returned the phone to Shi Ke, "I withdrew, Mr. Li, please go and have a look."
"Okay. Second brother."
After saying hello to Shi Ke, Shi Fu went out and rode away on his imported bicycle, which cost more than 100,000 yuan.
"Xingping, how are you? Do you have an idea?" Shi Ke continued the call without hanging up.
"Yeah. Your brother is so amazing! Rou Mei and I were thinking about the idea for a whole day and your brother came up with it after I described it! It's amazing! He is also a super awesome chef!!"
"Rou Mei?..." Shi Ke blinked and was stunned for a while, "It's not bad. The dishes he cooks are very unique, the kind you like very much."
"Oh? Popular restaurant style!"
"Yeah. Much better than you." Shi Ke said while suppressing a smile, but in his heart, "If you can eat a person into amnesia, your ancestral dark cuisine will catch up with him."
"Hmm!! Awesome! I just told you about my recipe, do you have any ideas?"
"Meat alone will be greasy, especially if it is fried. And you have changed the chicken breast to chicken thigh, which is oilier. The final solution can only be to come up with ideas on the side dishes and packaging. I have an idea.
No, you refer to the ice cream cone?"
"Oh! That's right!! Pair the hot fried chicken with the tortilla coat and add fresh vegetables, and you've got a mobile fast food meal that you can eat on the go!!"
"Right. Chicken tacos."
“Does this dish exist in Mexico?”
"This is an improved version of Mexican taco in China. The original version is too small and not satisfying, and you can't eat it while walking."
"Oh. It's called Old Beijing Chicken Roll in China, right?" Shi Ke had already imagined Yukihei's arrogance on the other end of the phone.
"It's almost the same, one sauce is spicy, one sauce is sweet, one side dish has tomatoes and the other side dish has cucumber strips. As for the noodles, they are basically the same. It seems that you have also studied Chinese food.
Well."
"Oh. I see. I've learned a lot. When will you come back?"
"It'll be in a few days. I finally got home for the holidays, and I always want to spend more time with my family (and sleep in)."
"Well. I wish you a good time. Thank you, your idea is great!!"
"It's okay. If you still have problems, just call me again."
"You can rest peacefully. I can handle it here, thank you." Xingping hung up the phone.
"Let's go upstairs. Mr. Li, are you okay?" Shi Ke put away his cell phone, walked into the elevator and went upstairs.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the ward, "Hahahaha... I won! I finally won!" Mr. Li's hearty laughter came out.
Probably the old man attributed the reason for Mr. Li's coma to being too excited about winning the game.