Rural Shennong

Song Yaoxing's stomach almost burst out laughing.

Seeing this scene, He Junwei, who was pinching Song Yaoxing's shoulders, quickly complimented: "Chen Ping is just a farmer from the countryside, so he has no business acumen."

"He thought that opening more branches would bring his dilapidated restaurant back to life, which is a good thing!"

"If he continues to torment like this, I don't think he will be able to recognize the reality within three days, and beg you on his knees!"

After being beaten by Song Yaoxing last time, He Junwei slapped herself like a dog and flattered Song Yaoxing. Finally, he calmed down and returned to him.

Song Yaoxing also thought so, and the initial situation was indeed as he expected.

Near the time of lunch, there was a long queue in front of the Jiangpan Hotel.

However, the newly opened Pingxin Restaurant on the opposite side has no customers.

The crumbs of the firecrackers that had just been set off were scattered by the river wind, as if mocking the idiot behavior of the restaurant owner.

At eleven o'clock in the noon, all branches of Pingxin Restaurant put a big red paper on the door.

It reads, "In order to give back to the old customers in Jiang'an City, this restaurant has newly launched two types of special top-quality Yanggong fresh fish dishes."

"[-]% off new dishes, the event lasts for a week, welcome to the store to taste."

The storefront of Pingxin Restaurant is too small, and there is only a red paper on it, so few people see it.

If the firecrackers had just been set off, few people would even have noticed that there was a new restaurant here.

With a cigar in his mouth, Song Yaoxing brought He Junwei to the door of a small restaurant in Pingxin, pointed to the red paper and said:

"You see, a bumpkin is a bumpkin. He wanted to learn my propaganda, but he didn't want to spend money, so he made such a crap."

He Junwei curled her lips: "It's a shame, my dear, people like Chen Ping are not worthy of being your enemy."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Chen Ping driving a car over from a distance.

There was a flash of panic in He Junwei's eyes, and she quickly calmed down.

In fact, she was very complicated.

In the years when she was with Chen Ping, she was cared for by Chen Ping like a treasure.

Although Chen Ping was very poor at that time, he gave her almost everything he could give her.

Moreover, Chen Ping is also rich now, even if his property in the city is ruined, his power, status and wealth in Ningdong are not bad.

It can also meet her material needs.

If she was still with Chen Ping now, she would definitely not be just a plaything like she was with Song Yaoxing.

But there is no going back.

She was ashamed at the class reunion and completely reduced to a clown. Now she wants to make Chen Ping fail.

Only when Chen Ping completely collapses can she prove that her original choice was right.

Seeing that this goal is about to be achieved, He Junwei actually has a perverted sense of anticipation.

Chen Ping got out of the car and looked at her like a stranger.

Song Yaoxing sneered, "Chen Ping, did you learn your propaganda technique from me?"

"Do you want me to lend you some money so that you can promote better?"

Chen Ping entered the shop without saying a word.

On the second floor, Xie Chenfei, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was waiting for him.

Seeing Chen Ping coming up, Xie Chenfei quickly got up and said, "Brother Chen, you are here!"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Let's sit and chat!"

The last time Pingxin Restaurant became a hit, thanks to Xie Chenfei's help, the cooperation between the two parties has been smooth.

This time Xie Chenfei learned of the troubles Pingxin Restaurant encountered, and took the initiative to find it, wanting to help Chen Ping make another wave of publicity.

Chen Ping patted him on the shoulder: "Da Fei, I appreciate your kindness, but this time I don't need your help!"

Xie Chenfei's Dingfeng Hotel and the Song family's Riverside Hotel have always been rivals, but they have always been suppressed by the Riverside Hotel.

After finally taking advantage of the superb dishes provided by Chen Ping, he became popular for a while, but recently because of Song Yaoxing's big move, he was suppressed again.

Xie Chenfei was having a hard time himself.

If he helps Chen Ping to promote at this time, and diverts a wave of regular customers from Dingfeng Hotel, then his life will not be able to survive.

Xie Chenfei sighed: "Brother Chen, my hotel business cannot improve without your support."

"I think we are in a relationship where one prospers and the other loses."

"If you really can't stand it anymore, don't be polite to me!"

After Xie Chenfei left, Xu Xinyi worried: "Our publicity has hardly invested."

"If we want our family's fish soup to be widely recognized, at least someone must come to eat."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Don't worry, haven't the fish been distributed to all branches? I have already thought of a way, let's do this..."

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Song Yaoxing no longer regarded Chen Pingzai as an opponent.

Back in the office, Wei Lianfeng asked him if he wanted to postpone the promotional activities for a while, so as not to give Chen Ping a chance to live.

Song Yaoxing said disdainfully: "No need, just because of his shabby store, he is not my opponent even after tossing around."

Through the publicity activities during this period, Jiangpan Hotel has become an online celebrity shop.

The more it is time to eat, the more people line up.

By noon, some customers who lined up had already arrived at the door of Pingxin Restaurant.

"It's too difficult to drink fish soup, isn't it? When will this be scheduled?"

Many customers are complaining, and many people are hungry at this time.

"Huh? There is also the best fresh fish soup here?"

"Come on, this little dilapidated restaurant is probably just a joke, and only fools are fooled."

A group of customers queuing looked at Pingxin Restaurant with disgust on their faces.

At this moment, a large pile of tables, chairs and benches suddenly moved out of Pingxin Restaurant.

The waiter in the store also brought out a large pot and put it on the table.

"No one at noon, let's have lunch first!"

"Hey! It can't compare to the business of the Jiangpan Hotel, we can't even borrow money."

Listening to the complaints of the waiters in Pingxin Restaurant, the customers who lined up didn't pay much attention.

But when the cauldron was opened, the tempting fragrance instantly filled the whole street.

Some of the closest customers all subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

The staff of Pingxin Restaurant started to work, each of them drank fish soup with fish meat in their mouths, drooling.

In fact, Chen Ping just arranged for the employees to play this show, hoping to attract customers.

But the fish soup and fish meat are so delicious that there is no need to act at all. The happy expressions on their faces and the actions of gobbling are done naturally.

Finally, a customer couldn't help it anymore, and asked, "What kind of fish do you cook? It's so delicious!"

The waiter swallowed a mouthful of fish soup, and said, "It's the best fresh fish soup we advertise."

"It's been more than two hours, but it's a pity that no one came to eat, so the boss had to let me eat it as a meal, otherwise it would be a waste!"

The customer who asked the question tugged his girlfriend's arm: "I think the fresh fish soup in this restaurant seems to taste good."

"Anyway, I don't know how long the queue will last, so why not eat here at noon today."

His girlfriend hesitated for a moment: "Okay, let's eat here today, and come to queue earlier tomorrow."