Chapter 360 Questionnaire
After Jiang Feng went back that night, he turned on his computer and started making a long-lost form.
A normal college student will always make seven to ten forms, three or four ppts, and one or two due to a famous person that need to be accompanied by plagiarism check results for various strange reasons in one semester. paper.
The content of the form is actually very simple. Apart from the small questions that can be answered by checking gender, age range and occupation, there are only a few questions that need to be written:
How did you learn about Tai Fung House?
What is your favorite dish?
Why are you satisfied with this dish?
Are you satisfied with the service at Tai Fung House?
What are your expectations for our future services?
What Jiang Feng really wanted to know was only the first two questions, and the rest were all smoke bombs.
It had been a long time since he had done the form. Jiang Feng seemed a little rusty when operating it. As he was doing the form, he suddenly remembered something serious. He took out his mobile phone and started sending a WeChat message to Wang Hao.
Jiang Feng: Haozi, did the counselor talk about your graduation thesis before?
Last semester, Jiang Feng basically just lived outside the school and took the final exam. The new regulations and requirements were basically passed on by Wang Hao.
Wang Hao was probably playing with his mobile phone and replied almost instantly.
Wang Hao: As I said, other classes started working on their graduation thesis right after their internship last semester, while our class and the electronics class started working on their graduation thesis at the end of this semester during their internship next semester.
Wang Hao: Didn’t the counselor say this in the group? Brother Feng, didn’t you watch the group?
Jiang Feng:...
Aren’t things like class groups just for shielding?
Wang Hao: That’s right, but everyone has basically found the instructor for their graduation thesis. Everyone is afraid that the teachers will not accept it if it is too late. Brother Feng, have you found one?
Jiang Feng:...
You actually said the most important thing last...
Before Jiang Feng had time to reply to Wang Hao, Wang Hao called him.
"Hello." Jiang Feng answered the phone.
"Brother Feng, are you free now?" Wang Hao's familiar voice came from the phone.
"What's going on?" Jiang Feng was very alert.
"Brother Feng, your reaction makes me sad. What can I do to you?"
do what?
When you were a freshman and you didn't have enough money to fall in love, you asked me to borrow money. When you were a sophomore, you fell out of love and didn't have enough money to eat. You asked me to borrow money.
I borrow money every time school starts and pay it back during the holidays.
Before borrowing money, when did you not make a phone call first and say affectionately: "Brother Feng, are you free?"
"I have no money, I am in love, and my family is now heavily in debt." Jiang Feng had no money for the third time.
"Brother Feng, what are you talking about? Is there only such an indifferent relationship between us brothers as money?" Wang Hao said righteously and heartbroken.
"Huh?"
"Didn't I fail the optical information processing test last semester? Brother Feng, the make-up exam is about to start at the beginning of the school year. School will start in a few days, and I have only reviewed the first chapter and the first section until now!" Wang Hao said clearly! Tears burst into tears.
"Are you sure it's not a preview?"
"Brother Feng, save the child!" Wang Hao was not affected by Jiang Feng's ruthless words in the slightest, "I really can't do some of the questions. Save the child!"
How many questions?
"Then please send me the questions." Jiang Feng felt soft for a moment. If Wang Hao failed in one more professional course that he failed to take the make-up exam, he might really have to postpone his graduation.
"Okay, thank you, Brother Feng. I'll send the document to you now!" Wang Hao hung up the phone decisively.
Jiang Feng:? ? ?
document? ? ?
Five seconds later, Jiang Feng received a 1.2M document sent by Wang Hao.
Jiang Feng: (▼DRAN▼#)
There is no hope, just wait for death, wait for delay!
……
The next morning, Jiang Feng gave Hu Li 100 printed questionnaires.
100 questionnaires is not a small number. Even if Hu Li did not know the total number, she would know it by weighing the thickness.
"Little boss, do you want all these questionnaires to be distributed by noon?" Hu Li asked.
"No, just give out as much as you can. Customers who ordered pure meat wontons must be given it. You can handle the remaining unfinished forms yourself," Jiang Feng said.
"Okay, little boss, if you need help with anything else in the future, please feel free to contact me. I will definitely do my best to complete it." Hu Li took the form and went to the dressing room. She needed to put these questionnaire forms away first. Go to your locker.
When Hu Li entered the locker room, there was only one person in the locker room. Lin Ling was sorting things in front of her locker.
"Lin Ling, you should have told the little boss that he would come to me, right?" Hu Li said directly when she saw that there was no one else in the locker room.
"Tell him what?" Lin Ling glanced at her and continued to organize her cabinet.
"You usually sit directly in the lobby at noon. The little boss remembers faces but not people. If I want to ask questions, I should ask you. He will ask for me. It should be you who told him, right?" Hu Li said.
"One of the customers you were responsible for the day before yesterday ordered pure meat wontons. The little boss asked me who else had served pure meat wontons to the guests. I just answered truthfully." Lin Ling said.
"If I remember correctly, two of the guests at Xiaojuan's charge ordered pure meat wontons, right?" Hu Li continued.
"Oh? Really? Then I didn't pay attention." Lin Ling closed the cabinet, "Is there anything else? If there is nothing else, I'll leave first."
"I was just asking casually. There is a dessert shop nearby that makes really delicious fruit. Would you like to go with us?" Hu Li invited.
Lin Ling smiled at her: "I am losing weight and only eat salad."
"Then I can find a delicious salad shop someday and ask you to go there with me." Hu Li responded with a smile.
Qi Rou was in a dilemma at the door of the locker room:...
She felt as if she had heard something remarkable.
……
After the lunch business ended, Hu Li immediately handed over 31 questionnaires filled out by customers to Jiang Feng. The questionnaires from 5 customers who ordered pure meat wontons were also among them. Hu Li folded up the upper right corner of these questionnaires. To mark.
"Is it enough for the little boss to only have 31 copies? If not, I can send them again at night." Hu Li asked.
"That's enough. I'm just doing a simple survey." Jiang Feng said, taking the questionnaire and starting to look through it.
"Well, I won't delay the little boss's work. If you have any questions, feel free to come to me." Hu Li left with a smile.
Although the number is only 31, the answers above are quite varied.
Some said they saw Tai Fung Tower on a software app, some said they saw it while walking by with friends, some said they heard it from friends, and some said they saw it in magazine news.
The answers to the question of favorite dishes are also different. Some say caramelized yam, some say mapo tofu, some say kung pao chicken, and some say mutton stewed in red wine. Almost every chef in the kitchen has it. share.
The only one that didn't mention the pure meat wontons, it seems that everyone's taste is quite normal.
At first glance, there was nothing wrong with these questionnaires, but Jiang Feng still found a connection among the five folded questionnaires.
The answers in the 5-point questionnaire about how they learned about Tai Fung House were very similar.
Three said they were recommended by teachers, and two said they were introduced by classmates.
Could it be...that they are from the same school? (End of chapter)