A Valiant Life

This person should be the legendary teasing bar. When we come up with a long story, are we familiar? What else can I believe in you? Besides, if this hand-cooked cake can go the assembly line, and the brand is also listed, this world is not your smartest, you can think of it, others have already thought about it.

Mr. Zhang refused to accept, "Master Lin, don't you believe me?"

Lin Fan replied: "I did not believe it, I was not interested."

President Zhang still thought that the other party didn't believe in himself, and then stopped Lin Fan directly, "Do you know who I am? Did you see the tall buildings over there? The five-star Yuehai International Hotel is my industry, I can say In this way, you can guarantee that if you miss, you will miss an opportunity. "

Lin Fan really did n’t know how to say to this guy, “First, I do n’t want to cooperate, and now I ’m satisfied with selling ten copies a day. Second, if I want to cooperate, I wo n’t cooperate with you, because I have someone. Third, stop talking about it. "

Tian Shen stick knows a lot. This hand-cooked cake is really delicious. As for this recipe, it is completely from the kid's crafts. I am afraid that other people in this world can't make it.

It is completely impossible to want to make this hand-cooked cake production line, so when this guy said this thing, Tian Shen stick would not have much interest. If it can be produced in the production line, he would have cooperated with Wang Mingyang already. Cooperate with others.

Mr. Zhang didn't believe it. "Master Lin, if you think there is something unsatisfactory in profit, we can talk slowly, and you don't need to flicker me, do you?"

"What am I flickering at you?" Lin Fan asked in amazement.

President Zhang: "You said you would not cooperate with me, because you have someone, I really don't believe that anyone can have this ability."

Lin Fan smiled and shook his head, and didn't want to keep tangling, "Wang Mingyang knows."

"I know." President Zhang nodded.

"That's OK. He is my brother. If I want to produce, do you say I need to find someone else?" Lin Fan said.

When President Zhang heard these words, there was obviously some unbelief in his heart, but when he wanted to say something, Lin Fan waved his hand directly, "OK, that's it, don't bother me anymore."

"Master Lin ... Master Lin." President Zhang shouted in the back, but Lin Fan didn't even look back.

Tian Shencun glanced at Mr. Zhang, and then accompanied Wu Tianhe's father and daughter. Now, after work every day, they rely on Wu Tianhe. The two chat and play chess, and the fun is endless.

Mr. Zhang left with a pinch, but was unwilling.

In the car.

"Go back." Mr. Zhang didn't look well. "This Master Lin is really too business-minded. With such a formula, he didn't know how to make good use of it, and thus a total wealth was lost."

Driver said: "General Manager Zhang, I feel weird. How do you say that a hand-cooked cake can make people eat that level? Anyway, I do n’t believe it, but I recently watched an older ancient TV series, a soy sauce. The thing that Shang put in the soy sauce is addictive and produces a wonderful feeling. I feel like it. "

Mr. Zhang is annoyed. "Drive your car."

However, Mr. Zhang also felt strange afterwards, thinking of the expressions of those who bought hand-cooked cakes, when they tasted the hand-cooked cakes, they were too exaggerated, just like taking medicine now, which is very strange.

Mr. Zhang sat in the car, pondered, and didn't cooperate with me. Is there a problem? Is there any other reason?

"Well, I'm going, why is my brain so stupid." President Zhang patted his brain and remembered something, test, don't know what's in it, stupid, really stupid.

…….

Next day!

There was a long queue at the shop entrance.

Lin Fan prepared the cakes every morning, and then went to the association to teach the children. This is a very fulfilling and satisfying life. I do n’t want to change much. If there is a change, take it slowly. .

Life must be interesting and lively.

Citizens can't wait to queue up.

The surrounding store owners looked at the scene enviously, "The business of the little boss is getting better every day, and there are more and more people waiting in line."

"This is not nonsense. The little boss is very famous for grabbing cakes now. You don't know. There are still people who come here by car."

"So crazy?"

"Haha, you haven't seen it even more crazy. Do you know how much money the little boss got from the day before?"

"How many?"

"This number." (Three fingers raised)

"three hundred?"

"Oh, do n’t talk about it, I ca n’t talk to you, I want to buy three hundred? Do you take money too seriously? I can tell you, it ’s three thousand, and the other party was almost unwilling to sell, you dare letter?"

"True and false, this hand-cooked cake can be so speculative that it is too fake."

"Not to mention, at a glance, you know that you have not eaten the cakes of the little boss. I have to prepare the goods. These people will patronize our store when they wait."

…….

Citizens are very happy every day, and lining up at the 'Master Lin' store every day has become an indispensable part of them.

For those citizens who have arrived, some really want to eat, and naturally they will not be sold. Others are short of money, and they are also assigned to the number. They have to fight a lot in the heart before selling the cake.

After all, there are no shortage of rich people who come to buy cakes.

In Yunli Street, a legend began to spread.

"It's hard to find cakes."

Wu Youlan is proficient in issuing number plates. She is now used to the scenes every morning. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe that grabbing cakes would be so hot.

"Boss, where have you been chic recently? I haven't seen you in the afternoon."

"Yeah, sometimes I want to come and talk to the little boss, but there is no chance."

"Your news is too inscrutable. The little boss can now join the Wushu Association, and the little boss is very righteous, helping a group of disabled children, and the leader is noisy."

"Yeah, what else is happening, and you'll have to take a closer look when you return."

Lin Fan smiled, and then reported.

"No. 1, 14, 25 ..."

At the time of the report, the citizens held their breath, and this scene is just like when the school was in session, the teacher reported a grade.

excitement!

tension!

Especially when I was selected, it was naturally very exciting, just like getting a perfect score.

Number One is a young man who seems to have been selected several times.

Lin Fan was standing in front of the booth and kept busy. "Good luck, I have been selected three times."

The stylish guy stood in front of the booth, and the drool in his mouth began to secrete, and he couldn't help it. Then he nodded.

The people queuing around are envious and envious. What kind of concept is three times a week? Then, you can taste the hard-to-cut hand-cooked cake every day.