Chapter 247 Comics
Since killing Yang Li's chicken, Jiang Feng was surprised to find that the loyalty of the employees in the lobby has actually increased a bit, especially Qi Rou, whose loyalty jumped directly from 66 to 79, so fast that Jiang Feng even suspected Does she have any deep grudge against Yang Li?
The opening of Tai Feng Restaurant did not cause much response among ordinary people in Peiping, but it caused an uproar in the food industry, mainly because of Ji Xue's Huadiao Chicken. A week's worth of reservations were made in just one day. Those who didn't make reservations were beating their chests and hating their slow response. They even applied for a lot of premium membership cards. Wang Xiulian was smiling every day when she counted the turnover. The operation of the restaurant Everything works fine.
Xia Mubing gave up on his biggest wish in life. On the first night when he moved back to Fenyuan, not only Zhang Guanghang, but also Jiang Feng and the others were a little worried that he would take his last breath and fly away to the west.
Fortunately, what they were worried about did not happen. Xia Mubing was in good condition and even had the energy to curse. According to the nurse, he was on the phone early in the morning and cursed. It was not clear who he was scolding, but across the room You can hear it all the way through the door, and it's full of energy.
He still has the interest to call people to curse, so he seems to be in really good condition.
When Zhang Guanghang told Jiang Feng about this during lunch break, everyone in Jiang Feng was dumbfounded.
For a moment, Jiang Feng thought of the old man.
"It seems... Mr. Xia is in really good spirits!" Jiang Feng didn't know what words to use to describe him.
Today is the third day of opening, and business is not bad compared to the previous two days. The reporters invited at the time of opening and the fast online editors all published their articles. We also spent money to buy recommended spots for a certain group and a certain review. The advertising effect was good and it attracted many new customers.
As for whether they can keep those guests, it depends on the ability of Tai Feng Tower.
Judging from the increase in the number of people applying for ordinary membership cards in the past few days, the customer retention is still good.
"My master's temper is like this. He has a straight temper and doesn't give face to anyone. He is sharp-tongued and unreasonable when he speaks. He is not lovable and he is not willing to please others." Zhang Guanghang said with a smile.
"Same to you?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.
He didn't have much contact with Xia Mubing, and they only met each other a few times, but Xia Mubing's attitude towards him could be described as cordial, unlike the eccentric old man described by Zhang Guanghang and others.
"Master treats you differently." Zhang Guanghang said, as if he remembered something, "Taifeng Tower is also his memory, and you are also his memory. Memories are always very beautiful, aren't they?"
"That's right." Jiang Feng nodded in agreement.
Sun Jikai is on a day off today and is said to be moving. He had been living in a hotel before, and he was moving to a rented house today. What happened was that the house he rented was in the same community as the house rented by the Jiang family, so maybe they could all commute together in the future.
Jiang Feng was about to discuss with Zhang Guanghang that they would go to Fenyuan to see Xia Mubing tonight, when Xia Mubing's nurse called.
The chat ended and Zhang Guanghang answered the phone first.
The nurse spoke loudly, and Jiang Feng could hear clearly what the nurse said just sitting next to Zhang Guanghang.
"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Xia wants you to come over now." The nurse said loudly on the other end of the phone.
"What happened to my master?" Zhang Guanghang suddenly became nervous.
"Everything is fine, Mr. Xia. I was still on the phone when I came out of the room just now. I just asked you to come over now. It seems that two lawyers came in the morning. I don't know what the specific matter is." road.
"Okay, I'll go over now." Zhang Guanghang hung up the phone.
"You go over first. If there are a lot of things, you don't have to come over at night. We can just take your menu off the shelves." Jiang Feng said.
Zhang Guanghang nodded, took his phone and left.
Ji Yue was sitting at a table not far from them, drawing and appreciating Zhang Guanghang's face up close. Seeing that Zhang Guanghang had left in a hurry, she put down the brush in her hand and walked towards Jiang Feng.
"Why is Zhang Guanghang gone? He only works half a day today?" Ji Yue asked.
"Mr. Xia came to see him for something. He went to Fenyuan first." Jiang Feng noticed Ji Yue drawing beside him and asked, "Why don't you use a digital tablet?"
"It's not a manuscript I received, it's a comic from Tai Feng Lou." Ji Yue said, "I showed it to you before. I remember Zhang Guanghang came up with this idea. I went to search and found that there are actually some overseas. The restaurants use this method to promote the cartoons, and the cartoons they draw are pretty good. Some restaurants even have peripherals and mascots. I won’t take any drawings during this month’s break, so I just do them casually.”
Jiang Feng did not expect that Ji Yue would actually pay attention to this matter and became concerned: "How is it, do you have a clue?"
Ji Yue shook her head, looking exactly the same as when she was working on a manuscript.
"No, I don't know what to draw at all, nor what style to use. The main reason is that I have never drawn comics and can't think of a plot, so I just draw casually. Maybe one day I will be able to come up with a great one. "The plot." Ji Yue started to dream as she spoke, "Then the comics I drew became popular, and they were noticed by publishing houses. They became popular all over the world, made tens of millions a year, became a beautiful cartoonist, married a rich and handsome man, and started life. Peak!”
Jiang Feng:...
Ji Yue's dreamy personality is really suitable for being a cartoonist.
"What kind of plot do you want, do you need me to think about it together?" Jiang Feng asked.
"You? Forget it, Wang Hao and I thought about it together. I don't know what the plot is, but it must be related to Taifeng Tower! Your restaurant was passed down from the Republic of China. Are there any ups and downs? A love story, or a story about fighting for power?" Ji Yue's eyes lit up, "There must be some stories after opening Tai Feng Tower for so many years, right?" < br>
Jiang Feng was stunned.
Ji Yue suddenly became excited when she saw Jiang Feng's expression and said, "Did you think of something?"
"I thought of something, but it wasn't the story of Taifeng Tower." Jiang Feng said.
"What is that?"
"It's a story about dishes."
"Cooking?" Ji Yue thought for a while, "We are a promotional cartoon for a restaurant. There seems to be nothing wrong with drawing the dishes, but what story can the dishes have? I can't cook, so let me draw you cooking or learning to cook. I guess no one reads the comics.”
Ji Yue didn't tell lies. She had worked in a healthy cooking restaurant for almost a year, and she only learned how to eat and recognize ingredients. In theory, she was like Mount Everest, but in practice, she was like the Tarim Basin.
"I'm not sure if I can draw comics. Let me tell you first. It's about the bowl of wontons I made that you said were so unpalatable that you cried when you ate them." Jiang Feng recalled what he first saw about Jiang Huiqin. The memory of Li Mingyi organized the language.
"My aunt, her name is Jiang Huiqin..." (End of Chapter)