Food anchors must be decathlons

There are no superpowers in this world.

But the little rich second generations have the ability to make money.

Under the offensive of money, the weird requirements of the second generation of the young rich to "look like local tyrants but not too vulgar, look domineering but also approachable" were also met as much as possible.

The designer finally designed a calligraphy logo with gold letters on a black background. The font is wild and domineering, and the champagne light gold that belongs to the local tyrant gold in the mouth of the people successfully made the logo look rich but not tacky.

As for the approachability, it is directly reflected in the bold "same style" that is one size bigger than the word "tuhao".

In many cases, for the general public, the same style of local tyrants is almost equal to high imitation.Compared with the original version, the high imitation is often very approachable in price.

Thinking of the bald designer, he even told this group of wealthy second generations that he is approachable and does not even need to express it specifically. If the barbecue stall is placed outside, everyone will know that the price is close to the people.

The little rich second generation were not very satisfied with this logo at first, but after asking the designer to change it, they finally found that the first version was the most satisfactory.With the balance of a dozen, the young rich second generation started running around with the rich gold logo, applying for a patent to make clothes and order tissue boxes, and finally got rid of the logo after being busy for a while.

Dozens of parasols with logos printed on them, uniforms with moiré patterns and trademarks, and on this food street, these rich second generations have become the most beautiful cubs as they wished.

The diners who came here according to the address on the forum were also stunned by the tall-looking trademark, and they took photos and posted them on the Internet.For a while, in the city Z forum, the local tyrants were the same style.

……

At 07:30 in the morning, the rich second generations had already followed Yu Minghan to the vegetable market and bought the ingredients, and they crowded together in the kitchen of Yu Minghan's villa to wash vegetables and make cold drinks.

…There was a rich second generation who couldn’t bear the pain of getting up early to work and thought about giving up.But because they really couldn't let go of Yu Minghan's stuttering, coupled with Chen Xuyan's sneering and sarcastic, now this group of rich second generations have developed a regular routine.

It is said that during these days, they also understood the joy of setting up a stall, and understood why Yu Minghan opened a barbecue stall after leaving Yu's house.

Yu Minghan: ...However, he came out to set up a stall just to broadcast live.It's impossible for everyone to be the anchor of the Vientiane Star Realm.

In the life of setting up stalls these days, this group of untouchable rich second generations have gradually learned to buy vegetables and make some simple things.

Chen Xuyan sat on a small bench and put the washed eggplants in a box beside him.As if he suddenly thought of something, he raised his lips and said with a smile: "It is said that I will come back from abroad in a few days. I heard that I set up a stall in the food street, and said that I would come and see how I am a performer. .”

A little rich second generation also heard the words and said: "Hey, I also received a WeChat message yesterday. It seems that someone who robbed the car before said that he would come to watch the fun."

"It's over, it's over, double-kill. I'm afraid it came here to deliver it, just like the gourd baby saved grandpa. She sent herself in if she saved it."

"But we're not grandpas either."

"But they can be grandchildren."

"Hahaha, you are right."

"Tsk, if that's the case, I don't think there's enough space. Do you want to expand the booth a little bit?"

"Why expand? Are you going to do the food or should I do the food?" A rich second generation dissatisfied: "What are you doing here? The place is not big, and there are a lot of idlers. Brother Yu spent the whole noon. Standing by the stove, my heart ached to death."

...I don't know when it started, these rich second generations started to follow He Feng and call him Brother Yu.Even Chen Xuyan, who was once said to be a deadly rival, seemed to let go of the glorious years of being a deadly rival. Brother Yu shouted louder and louder.

"Indeed, it's really tiring for Brother Yu to support the entire 'Tu Hao Tong Pai' by himself. Next time, we must ask those people to make a resume. We have enough odd jobs here, and we will only accept those who can cook in the future."

Yu Minghan listened to the rich second generations over there discussing the recruitment regulations, and felt that he was really out of tune with those rich second generations.

He didn't even know what gave them the confidence that "the rich second generation who come here to watch the excitement will come to do odd jobs".Except for the eight rich second generations in the kitchen, Yu Minghan felt that there should not be any other rich second generations who were surprised by their brain circuits, thinking of coming to the barbecue stall to do odd jobs.

The group of rich second generations behind them suddenly started conspiracy theories. Hearing them say, "Those who know how to cook may think of seeking power and usurping the throne, so let's not accept anyone." The corner of Yu Minghan's mouth twitched.

...It's just a barbecue stall, and this group of people actually use such high-end idioms as seeking power and usurping the throne.

Even if it was tampered with, he would simply open another one.He didn't know how much easier it would be to abandon the title of "the same style as the local tyrant".

Yu Minghan shook his head, opened the steamer to look at the buns inside.

The voice behind him stopped abruptly at this moment, and everyone looked up.

He Feng stretched his neck to look over: "Brother, can we have breakfast now?"

Yu Minghan bent down and took out the soymilk machine: "Wait a little longer, I'll grind another soymilk."

"Okay, okay." Everyone responded, their eyes couldn't be separated from the steaming steamer.

Let this group of rich second-generation parents know that their son, who was raised in rich clothes and fine food, was snatched away by a portion of steamed stuffed bun soy milk.

……

Xiao Wang is an ordinary employee of the Zhou Group.

During the lunch break, he was tired of the company cafeteria and the food in the nearby stores, and he planned to leave the block and go to the food street about 10 minutes away from the company for food.

After following two female staff members into the elevator, listening to them excitedly discussing in the elevator about the "local tyrant's same style" barbecue stall that has become popular on the Internet recently, Xiao Wang, who doesn't visit the forum, wants to laugh a little.

Heck, isn't it just a barbecue stall?

Following the flow of people to the food street, Xiao Wang saw from a distance the four big characters "Same style of local tyrants" on the parasol of the barbecue stall at the entrance of the street.

Xiao Wang looked at the seats that were not yet full, and felt that the phrase "fire" was really groundless.

Xiao Wang laughed and walked around to buy a bowl of fried noodles.However, after he bought the fried noodles, he encountered some difficulties.

The Zhajiangmian booth was almost full of people, and Xiao Wang really didn't know what to do with the Zhajiangmian in his hand.

... It will take more than ten minutes to go back. I am afraid that the noodles will be broken when I walk back to the company.

Looking at the seats that were so full, Xiao Wang suddenly thought of a barbecue stand at the corner of the food street that still had a lot of empty seats.

He walked back with his things and found the barbecue stall with a prominent logo.At this time, the barbecue booth was gradually full of people, and everyone had a staple food, and sat under the umbrella to finish their lunch.

Xiao Wang figured it out, probably because everyone couldn't find a place to sit, so he had no choice but to come to this barbecue stall to grab a seat.And after rubbing their seats, they were embarrassed not to order food, which directly contributed to the soaring turnover, so that the barbecue stall had money to make logos and marketing.

It's just that the marketing effect seems to be really not working.

Xiao Wang shook his head, carried the fried noodles in with a bit of displeasure, and found a seat to sit down.When he put the disposable lunch box containing Jajang noodles on the table, he also saw the black tissue box with exquisite pattern and logo printed on the table.

Xiao Wang looked at the tissue box: Just think of it as spending some money to buy a seat and tissues.

A waiter wearing a uniform and a hat came over: "Hello, today's barbecue content is roasted eggplant, a piece of ten yuan, how much do you want?"

When Xiao Wang heard what the waiter said, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he became outraged.

The barbecue stall of Feelings catches those who sit there frantically, skips the relatively cheap skewers, and asks you how many roasted eggplants for ten yuan.

Although it's not bad for the money, you can't just be disgusted by the people at this barbecue stall.

"Isn't there anything else on your barbecue stand besides grilled eggplant?!" Xiao Wang suddenly raised his head, wanting to say something else to blame the other party.

However, when he looked up to see the waiter's face clearly, the sarcasm that had already formed in his mind was instantly blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

... This face, he knows it.

"Zhou... How about Tuesday?" Xiao Wang's voice was trembling.

——Even if it looks like this, it won't look like this, will it?

He felt that he must have read it wrong, but when he glanced over that face again and again, the only conclusion he came to was that the waiter in front of him was Young Master Tuesday himself.

It can be said that Xiao Wang is very familiar with Tuesday's face.A month ago, Tuesday Shao airborne Zhou's Group, and landed in a moderately idle job.At that time, several staff members including Xiao Wang were directly transferred to the subordinates of Zhou Tui Shao and were under the management of the other party.

However, although it was said that they were transferred to the subordinates of Zhou Tui, in fact, for Xiao Wang and the others, it was just a change of office location.The idle job that was lacking on Tuesday is really worthy of the name, so idle that it is the same with him or without him.

After living under the irritable Tueshou for a month, although Xiao Wang got a bonus, the psychological shadow caused by Tueshou cannot be healed by money.

The only good thing is that Tueshao left the company a few days ago and no longer clocked in to work at Zhou Group, and he didn't know where he went to eat, drink and have fun, so that he no longer had to face Tueshao who was always in a rage.

...Looking at it now, it's probably time to stop working at the barbecue stall here on Tuesday, so the idle job over there is really so vacant.

But come to work at the barbecue stand...

Xiao Wang felt that he really didn't understand these rich second generations any more.

He glanced at Zhou Shao again, and saw that the other party frowned and showed a somewhat impatient face, and immediately lowered his head in fright.

It's over, it's over, Young Master Tuesday is going to be angry again.

However, the expected anger from Shao Tue did not come.On the opposite side, Young Master Zhou gave a "hmm", as if agreeing with the identity of the second young master of the Zhou family that Xiao Wang called out.

Tui Shao: "We local tyrants sell only one ingredient a day at the barbecue stall of the same style, and today it's grilled eggplant."

Xiao Wang understood, this is the response to his question about whether there are other meat skewers.

Tueshao: "Grilled eggplant, how many do you want?"

Xiao Wang: "I want one."

"Okay, a grilled eggplant." Tueshao wrote down the list and put a serial number plate on the table.

The serial number plate is made of acrylic material, and the whole body is pure black.On the front is the trademark of "Tuhao Same Style", and on the back is a serial number and a payment code.

Tueshao: "You have to scan the QR code to pay first, it's ten yuan in total."

"Okay...Okay." Xiao Wang trembling, scanned the QR code to pay in the sight of Mr. Tuesday.

On Tuesday, he probably had to receive other guests. After watching Xiao Wang scan the QR code, he nodded and turned to leave.Xiaowang, the social animal, watched his boss turn and leave, feeling a subtle pleasure in his heart.

——The boss who once had to act according to his face is now serving him at this barbecue stall.

Suddenly feel a little cool.

Xiao Wang turned his head back, and once again saw the words "the same style of local tyrants".But now, when he saw these four words, his state of mind was very different from before.

A barbecue stall that allows local tyrants to come and serve as waiters, which is really in line with their brand name.Although I don't know how their barbecue tastes, just looking at the ostentation, I know that this "local tyrant's style" is well-deserved.

Xiao Wang opened the disposable lunch box, took off the chopsticks and ate the fried noodles inside.

He still has to finish his lunch as soon as possible so that he can return to work in the Zhou Group early.

……

When Xiao Wang was halfway through eating, Shao Duan brought him roasted eggplant in a disposable lunch box on Tuesday.

Don't put things in front of him on Tuesday: "Your grilled eggplant, please use it slowly."

"By the way, we local tyrants also sell cold drinks of the same style. Do you need them?"

Before today, Xiao Wang, who had always been greeted with an angry look on Tuesday, was a little flattered: "Can I ask anything?"

On Tuesday, I was less conscientious, and I didn't feel embarrassed at all when I met former acquaintances.

——Perhaps, it was because he met more acquaintances, and he didn't feel anything else in his heart now.

"As for ordinary juices like apple juice and watermelon juice, we can guarantee that they are freshly squeezed." After thinking for a while on Tuesday, he added: "There are also iced milk and lemonade. Of course, we can also guarantee that the milk is not powdered milk. Brewed out."

If it was another store, Xiao Wang would definitely have doubts when he heard this rhetoric.But here we go...

Is the rich second generation poor of you by a few dollars?

Xiao Wang: "Can I have a glass of lemonade?"

"Okay, eight dollars in total." Tueshao said, "Please scan the code."

Compared with the market price, the price of this lemonade is indeed a bit high.But when he got the lemonade, Xiao Wang roughly knew how the price came about.

There is a whole lemon in the glass.It was just taken out of the refrigerator, and there was a thick layer of water mist on the outside of the cup.

Xiao Wang watched Tue Shao take back the serial number plate, and watched the other party leave before turning his attention to the grilled eggplant in front of him.

In the grilled eggplant in front of him, every strand of eggplant flesh is soaked in red sauce.At least in terms of presentation, this baked eggplant can get full marks from Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang picked up a piece of eggplant meat soaked in sauce and put it in his mouth. The soft and delicate grilled eggplant seemed to melt in his mouth.

good to eat!

No wonder it became so popular on the forum.

……

After Xiao Wang finished his meal, he packed up the things on the table and prepared to leave.

When passing by the barbecue stand with the packed garbage, I heard Zhou's Zhou Group's Tuesday Shao and other diners who came over apologized.

"Sorry, we've sold out of our grilled eggplants today. We only have cold drinks left in stock."

... When Xiao Wang heard that Zhou Tue Shao, who only had a violent image in his mind, apologized, he said that his first reaction was not "Tueshou Shao would apologize", but "This barbecue stall business is so good tomorrow. I have to get there early."

The girl who came here specially for a bite to eat couldn't help complaining to Mo Ji's companion: "It's all your fault, if you can hurry up when you go out, we won't run out of time now."

The girls in the same company also looked frustrated: "Oh, I really didn't expect the business to be so good."

"Boss, can you prepare more ingredients next time?"

Yu Minghan smiled: "Hehe, follow your fate."

Random = Impossible

……

There are not many other things on the food street, the only thing that is much is food.

After seeing off all the guests, some of the little rich second generations began to clean up the garbage on the stalls, and some went to other stalls to buy staple food, waiting for their carnival later.

Yu Minghan stood in front of the grill and filmed the whole process of grilling for his audience.

However, unlike usual, in the live broadcast room at this time, some bullet screens were not very harmonious.

[Tsk, this is the anchor who proposed to report us, Aze. ]

[I think this flutter is jealous of our Aze.Still encouraging fans to report?Tsk, I will also go to the reporting center to report, so that you can also feel the fear of being terminated. ]

[Can't you do your live broadcast well? !Don't you feel ashamed if you report malicious competition like this? !Is it so difficult for you to honestly admit that you are not as good as A Ze? ]

Wang Zize is indeed a veteran anchor with many fans, but while he has many fans, he also has many black fans.

While he has come to this position and has many fans, there are many potential rookie anchors on the Star Realm Vientiane live broadcast platform who more or less died halfway because of him, bringing him a large number of fans. black powder.

After Yu Minghan gave the correct operation of reporting, many black fans heard the news and went to the reporting center to report.Unlike the previous reports that directly posted a large video, this time the audience directly separated all the cooking steps, and even the ingredients for cooking were integrated and posted on the report center.

The massive reports directly caught the attention of Wang Zize's fans. After conducting an investigation, they learned of Yu Minghan's name.

The fans of many anchors in the food area overlap.Between the two anchors Yu Minghan and Wang Zize, a large part of the audience overlapped.

Most of these fans are used to going to other low-level anchors to see the dishes they want to eat, and then go to Wang Zize's live broadcast room and ask the other party to cook similar dishes to satisfy their hunger.

After learning about the festivities between Yu Minghan and Wang Zize, some viewers chose not to take it seriously and continued to pay attention to the two at the same time, only watching the food and not the people; Cooking skills, after hearing the news that Yu Minghan was plagiarized, they resolutely chose to side with Yu Minghan.

However, in addition to the above two parts of the audience, a larger part chose to take Guan Yu Minghan.For those who do not know the specific process, they subjectively feel that reporting their peers is not a legitimate means of competition.

Recipes are not something that can be easily identified as plagiarism, and they have no concept of plagiarism.People who didn't know the truth unfollowed, and even expressed their disappointment in Yu Minghan's live broadcast room.

Yu Minghan did a little statistics. After the incident fermented near ten o'clock in the morning, he had already lost almost half of his fans.And among these fans, some of them are not even double-duty fans. They just feel that Yu Minghan's "malicious competition" posture is too ugly, and they cancel to express that they don't want to see Yu Minghan again.

Wang Zize's anchor posted more and more excessive barrage, but none of Yu Minghan's fans responded. They swiped [Come on] as usual, and seemed indifferent to those people's reactions.

This kind of neglect made Wang Zize's fans feel that Yu Minghan was just guilty, and his speech became even more ugly.

A bullet screen flashed across the screen: [Anchor, do you regret it? ]

The movements of Yu Minghan's hands paused: "I did what I thought was right, how could I regret it?"

The string of subtitles written by Yu Minghan drove Wang Zize's fans into an even crazier situation.

[right thing?Just because fans flowed to our Azena, did you encourage your fans to report maliciously?That's the right thing you said?funny. ]

[Then I will do the right thing and send you to the report area. ]

Yu Minghan lowered his head and continued the live broadcast as if he hadn't seen it.

In the live broadcast room, the number representing the number of fans suddenly jumped upwards.The number of Yu Minghan's fans has gradually returned to the original number, not only that, this number has also increased compared to the original number.

...That's right, there are also many black fans who don't like Wang Zize.

In the live broadcast room, in addition to the [Come on] for scoring points, the barrage also began to have other content.

[Damn, I saw such a group of stinky fans just after I reported it.Sorry. ]

[You actually fucked me, Brother Yu, be careful that I come along the star network to beat you. ]

[Support the anchor, that kind of plagiarized stinking anchor has directly lowered the bottom line of our food court, and should be terminated directly. ]

[I am a fan of Ye Zi, and my family Ye Zi was directly terminated because of the malicious drainage of that garbage in the last round.Thank you for the anchor guidance report. ]

[What is malicious drainage, it is obviously because she is not good enough to keep fans, okay? ]

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Yu Minghan felt that the audience in the live broadcast room seemed to be arguing again. Yu Minghan quickly wrote down the subtitles: "I suggest you set up blocking words: Aze, report, competition, contract termination, etc. We block them directly , Let them contribute to the promotion of the live broadcast room where we can't see, wouldn't it be so happy."

Seeing the subtitles posted by Yu Minghan, the viewers who posted [Come on] reacted belatedly: [Did the live broadcast room quarrel again just now? ]

Yes, it's not that the audience in the live broadcast room didn't react or do nothing, but that they got a reminder from Yu Minghan as early as ten o'clock in the first wave of the quarrel, and directly set up blocking words to block Ze Yanze words of Wang Zize's fans.

In the words of a viewer, it is: [Watching these lunatics swear at the street is so boring, why not watch the anchor cook. ]

...And they who chose to block part of the barrage really didn't see even a provocative and slanderous word.

After scolding for more than half an hour, Wang Zize's fans, who only now realized that what they said were actually blocked, were really going crazy.

It wasn't until now that they realized that apart from their group of fans, almost no one in the entire live broadcast room saw their speech.And the barrage they sent directly earned a lot of points for this live broadcast room.

They belatedly looked at the points bar in the live broadcast room, and found that with their "help", the points of this live broadcast room had soared a lot.

They are only a little away from being pissed off: Damn! ! !