Stall setting starts from Malatang

Chapter 182 Chapter 181, Mayor Lu's advice

The female anchor left after a short stay. She was going to a dinner party and would come back after it was over.Not a while after she left, Lin Xiaojian added a friend request on WeChat, which was the female anchor's private account.

For the rest of the time, the photographer was taking pictures, and Zhong Lingling assisted. She would only ask Lin Xiaojian about cooking-related questions. Other than that, it had nothing to do with him, which made him feel a little bored.

From time to time, some colleagues came over to take a look, winked a few times, and ran away with a smile.This kind of situation made Lin Xiaojian think that when school first started, big guys would go to unfamiliar classes to see if there were any beauties.It seems that people like to join in the fun, no matter how old they are.

Especially the two guys, Fat Lao Gen and Roasted Lao Liu, who seemed to be living in his stall, staring at the photographer as he fiddled with props.The photographer ignored the two of them, and simply regarded them as extras, and photographed them from time to time to embellish the cultural environment in the stall.

By the time all the photos were taken, it was already past 4 o'clock, and the Mala Tang was cold.

"Boss Xiaojian, please help us reheat the dishes."

After finishing work, Zhong Lingling first helped the photographer to pack up the props, tripods, background cloth, etc. It was quite troublesome to put away.After everything was packed, she picked up the casserole that was still warm and said to Lin Xiaojian.

In order to take the photo, she chose a lot of dishes, including several meat dishes and seafood, which cost at least more than 30 yuan.

"How can I let you eat leftovers, I will make a new one!"

Lin Xiaojian frowned when he heard this, and said quickly, he snatched the casserole from Zhong Lingling's hand and put it aside, and without any explanation, he helped them get another Malatang, put it on the gas stove and started to heat it.

"You are here to help, how can you eat leftovers!"

"Besides, if you don't let you eat the most authentic taste, how can you have the energy to do publicity, and you won't be distracted when you write the copy!"

He joked that no matter what, there is no reason to neglect the guests.

Besides, the eldest lady is so rich, she didn't treat herself, a resigned employee, as an outsider to help out, and even got 3% off through internal channels, saving thousands of dollars.If this wronged her, how can I feel sorry for it!

"It's okay, I'm just doing it casually. I haven't been an assistant for a long time, and my hands are a little raw."

"You brothers are not outsiders. After you become famous, don't forget your old club."

Zhong Lingling said with a smile, her attitude was very cordial, without airs at all.

After the new Malatang was hot, Lin Xiaojian took a bowl to cover the cold one, and prepared to eat it by himself later.During this period of time, he seldom ate Malatang, no matter how delicious the all-purpose broth was, he couldn't resist eating it every day.It's pretty good if you can bear to hear it every day and don't hate it.

"You, the invincible devil, are very spicy, I... I can eat spicy food like this, si..."

"It's just that the outdoor light is not very good during the day, so I have to repair the picture when I go back."

The photographer asked Lin Xiaojian to make him a half-devil spicy one. Even so, his tongue was so hot that he couldn't speak a whole sentence.

He was telling the truth, for a photographer, the shooting environment is very important, and this is the first time he has shot an outdoor restaurant.Having said that, roadside stalls can only be photographed during the day, and it will only be worse at night. With the brightness of the light bulb, it is impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.

Those famous Internet celebrity shops pay great attention to lighting, and the light and shadow in the shop can see the sense of art.To take pictures for them, you can take exquisite and mouth-watering photos only with the camera that comes with your phone, without retouching.

"Hey, Brother Lu, why are you here?"

While Lin Xiaojian was listening carefully to the photographer's explanation about the lighting, Zhong Lingling raised her head inadvertently, and saw the head of Beishan, Mayor Lu passing by the front of the stall, and shouted in surprise.

Mayor Lu also graduated from Fengzhou College, but at that time it was still called Fengzhou Normal School, not an undergraduate.

Ordinary people may not know Mayor Lu, but Zhong Lingling does because Boss Zhong occasionally asks her to attend various trainings and mobilizations in the town for him.When she learned that Mayor Lu was a senior more than ten years ago, she changed her words and changed to this more intimate title.

In terms of communication, women are born with advantages, not to mention Zhong Lingling, a young, promising and lively female college student.Mayor Lu just arrived in Beishan not long ago. In order to facilitate his work, he was serious about those glib local bosses, and there were not many people who could smile with him.

"It's Xiao Zhong, today is not a holiday, why don't you go to class and eat here?"

Mayor Lu did not expect to meet her here. There are hundreds of large-scale enterprises on Beishan. He has only been here not long ago, and few of them can remember their names.But for someone as beautiful and cheerful as Zhong Lingling, no matter whether she has other thoughts about her, she can't help but leave a deep impression on her.

He likes to drive around the town alone when he has nothing to do. He has just arrived in Beishan, and he is not familiar with many corners.Whenever this happens, there is a feeling of an emperor patrolling the territory.

"Help the laid-off and re-employment employees in our factory advertise."

Zhong Lingling made a little joke.

"Oh? Boss Xiaolin used to work in your factory? Then your factory let go of a talent."

Mayor Lu laughed cooperatively.

After several rounds of pleasantries, Mayor Lu finally figured out what Zhong Lingling and the others were doing.He himself came from a publicity background, and of course he had heard about Fengwei Fengzhou, a famous gourmet public account in Fengzhou, but he never expected that it was made by the daughter of a local boss in his jurisdiction, and she was still a student.

"So it turns out that you founded Flavor Fengzhou? My wife often forwards the activities of your official account, and the discounts are very strong. No wonder your father is so confident that you, a girl, come to the town for a meeting, but she turns out to be a strong woman, disrespectful, disrespectful!"

"Then Boss Xiaolin is going to be on fire."

"This fire is not a short-lived fire like a food festival. Your official account has a lot of influence, but unfortunately... well, there are many people in Beishan, and it will definitely be no problem to sell [-] more bowls every day."

He originally wanted to say that if a round of omni-channel bombing continued in the city, Xiaolin Malatang would definitely have a huge hit.But if he is in the city, or rents a store in the town, it has nothing to do with him. What he wants is political performance in response to the stall economy.

No matter how good the business of Lao Bian's farmhouse local restaurant is, no matter how famous it is, what does it have to do with him?
"Sell [-] more bowls, where to put them, there are only two tables, they can't be hot."

Lin Xiaojian shook his head and said that he was too busy during the current peak period and could not imagine being so busy every day.

"If you can't fit it, add two more tables, add a few pots, and hire someone."

Mayor Lu said casually that as a workaholic, he couldn't understand the idea of ​​having orders but not expanding the scale.

"Then this shed won't fit."

Zhong Lingling saw that Mayor Lu paid great attention to Boss Xiao Lin. There were so many merchants in Beishan Night Market, so she chose this one instead of looking at others. Taking advantage of his good mood, she asked for help.

"Well... you can build a few pillars here, and when you set up a stall, cover it with a tarpaulin to prevent wind and rain."

"The bicycle shed in your factory is built in the same way, right?"

When Mayor Lu heard Zhong Lingling's words, he narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at her sharply and said.

(End of this chapter)