The real daughter sets up a stall live broadcast, and the wealthy line up to kneel

Chapter 17

Si Changrui swept the things on the table to the ground and roared: "How is it possible? How dare she block me?"

It was the first time Qi Bohui had seen him lose his temper so much, he tremblingly handed over his mobile phone, "Why don't you try using my mobile phone?"

Enter Bai Yu's phone number again, and this time it connects after a few rings.

Si Changrui was taken aback, and immediately shouted: "Bai Yu, have you blocked my phone?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, there was the sound of mechanical beeping again.

Qi Bohui didn't know what the relationship between the girl at the food stall and Si Changrui was, but looking at the behavior of blocking and hanging up, he could only say that he was really brave.

Si Changrui threw the phone out with a bang, picked up his coat and walked out.

He had already asked someone to block Bai Yu's live broadcast, but she was still popular on the Internet, and she even appeared in the top ten most searched in Beijing.

Si Changrui didn't know if his parents and Muran had seen it, but he must prevent such a thing from happening.

Bai Yu was eating ribs at Zhang Fanyin's house. Her mobile phone number was leaked out somehow.

The media, big and small, said they wanted to interview her, and some agencies said they wanted to sign her to become a big star.

Intercepting is useless, she can only mute and pretend not to know.

"Xiaoyu, you are too thin, eat more tonic." Zhang Fanyin said, moving the meat in front of Shi Ziheng to Bai Yu.

Shi Ziheng was dissatisfied: "Mom, what are you doing? With Bai Yu, you don't even care about your own son, right?"

"Keep your voice down, and let you deliver food to Xiaoyu every night. She hasn't gained any meat, but you have become rounder."

As soon as Zhang Fanyin said this, Shi Ziheng shut up, he couldn't say that he had an 'extra meal' after delivering the meal, could he?
It was the first time Bai Yu felt the atmosphere of home after coming to this world, much warmer than her own small rental house.

"By the way, Aunt Zhang, are you tired of making a thousand pancakes every day? Do you plan to recruit workers?"

"It's okay, Xiaoyu, why did you ask this suddenly?"

Bai Yu briefly explained her thoughts to her. In her original world, half-finished products such as hand cakes and cold baked noodles could be purchased online.

Nowadays, during the live broadcast, there are many people who want to eat hand pancakes in other cities.

If Zhang Fanyin could only make about a thousand hand cakes every day, it would barely be enough to be used in the snack street, and it would not be enough to go online.

Bai Yu wanted Zhang Fanyin to recruit a few more reliable people to form a small production line. On the one hand, they would be sold to the local snack street, and on the other hand, they would be supplied online.

Shi Ziheng was stunned by his chewing movements, "How did you come up with this idea? Now the pancakes are very popular on the Internet, as long as they go online, they will be sold out soon."

He had been by Zhang Fanyin's side since he was a child, and he had a good temper. An left this noodle shop, and even cooperated with Bai Yu's hand pancakes, Shi Ziheng never thought that the other party would agree.

In his impression, being able to cooperate with others is already a big step for Zhang Fanyin.

Bai Yu wiped her hands and looked at Zhang Fanyin, wanting to hear her thoughts.

Zhang Fanyin was stared at by two children, and couldn't help being nervous, "Let me open a factory? Can I do it?"

Bai Yu comforted her with a smile: "You are not asked to open a factory, but to manage a few employees. You are the boss, just let them do things if they have something to do."

Zhang Fanyin looked at Shi Ziheng uneasily and received an encouraging look.

"You are my mother, be confident! You can make a thousand pancakes, let alone [-] pancakes! If you want to do it, then we will do it. It doesn't matter if you don't want to. After I graduate, I’ll make a lot of money and take you around the country! No, around the world!”

Hearing this, Zhang Fanyin's eyes became firm, "Xiaoyu, maybe I can try."

Bai Yu: "Alright, you don't have to worry about funds and contracts. I'll arrange the arrangements and I'll rent the venue. You just need to find a few reliable people, and we'll make a lot of money in the future!"

"It's just a hand-cooked pancake, how can you make a lot of money?" Shi Ziheng muttered.

But he also understands in his heart that this is a huge business opportunity. According to the current popularity of hand pancakes, it is very easy to take advantage of the east wind to make the first wave of money.

Bai Yu went out to set up a stall as usual after returning home for an afternoon nap, and the snack street was extremely crowded tonight.

Many well-known food bloggers, shop explorers, and big stomach kings all came to join in the fun.

What Bai Yu and the others have to do is not only to get traffic from these bloggers, but also to seize these traffic.

Hold meetings with a few people in private, treat every customer with the most sincere attitude, and at the same time beware of someone making trouble.

As soon as she took out her things, she was surrounded by a group of people holding mobile phones.

"Are you the popular 'Hand Pancake Xishi' on the Internet recently? How did you come up with the idea of ​​making such delicious hand pancakes?"

"Many netizens have made wishes online, hoping that the pancakes can be sold downstairs in their homes. Do you plan to open a branch?"

"Boss Xiaobai, how do you think so many people like you lately?"

Bai Yu: "."

How can I see the god's "hand-grabbing cake Xi Shi"? I can see it with my eyes.

Seeing the people rushing up, Bai Yu felt that she couldn't hold on to her small stall anymore. She lit the gas, and the fire suddenly flashed, and a group of people were scared and backed away.

"I'm just a food stall operator, and I rely on buying food for a living. Don't interfere with my business."

The man holding the cell phone at the front rolled his eyes and said, "Then if we buy your cake, we can ask you questions."

Bai Yu nodded: "Yes, remember to line up~"

As she spoke, she took out a piece of cardboard from the side and wrote a few large characters.

Before a few people could react, the people who had come here to buy hand pancakes immediately started queuing up, and they were perfectly coordinated, and they were not given the chance to jump in line at all.

Bai Yu buried herself in making pancakes, and after a dozen or so, it was the turn of the first person who held up a mobile phone to ask a question.

"Do you want wheat or coarse grains?"

She frowned and dodged the other person's phone, and asked.

The man's live broadcast room was already exploding with all kinds of gift effects.

[The anchor sent you [-] hearts, and you asked her if she has a boyfriend! 】

[The anchor, I bought a Porsche, and you asked her the secret recipe for the pancakes! 】

[I'm going, I thought it was a beauty before, is this proprietress so good-looking? 】

The man mentioned Wheat casually and carefully selected questions in the live broadcast room.

He lived near here, and when he saw other people's live broadcasts, he became concerned. He didn't expect that there were so many rich people on the Internet, and these gifts were enough for him to pay for cigarettes for several days.

The man chose the question from the top brother on the list, "Beauty, I bought a cake, can I ask questions?"

Bai Yu nodded.

"Then what's the secret recipe for your hand pancakes?"

Bai Yu didn't say anything, she just stared at him.

The number of men in the live broadcast room increased rapidly, and they were all very curious about the answer to this question.

Seeing the flashing special effects of gifts, the greasy expression on the man's face twisted, "You said that you can ask questions after buying pancakes, but now I'm asking, so hurry up and tell me!"

Bai Yu pointed to the sign above, and looked at him like an idiot: "I sell pancakes and fruits here, you went to the wrong place."

(End of this chapter)