Restart the Flying Age

　　 Since the opening of the branch of Da Chuan Chuan Xiang Mala Tang Beijiang Middle School, the street of snacks has not regained the glory of the past, and the day is not as good as the day.

　　The depression caused by the decline in traffic, the closing of the door, the closing of the business, and finally only one-third of the stores are barely supporting.

One of the shops in 　　 Alley, Zhangjia Hotel is one of the stores that survived.

Firstly, it occupies a convenient location. Secondly, as the boss and chef, Lao Zhang adjusted his strategy in time, changed the bad problem of cooking without oil, cleaned up the store environment, and then appropriately lowered the price. Only barely survived.

　　 Now that Zhang has nothing to do, he likes to sit on the threshold, dangling a cigarette, looking up at the sky at the alley, and feeling the changes of the street over the years.

　　 Recently, two stores with diagonally opposite doors in the middle of the alley went out. They have been renovating. Until now, the real faces of the doors were revealed.

　　 Old Zhang was about to lift his **** and stroll over to take a look. At this time, a beautiful figure rode a small pedal across the alley.

　　 Lao Zhang suddenly respected and said: "Oh, Boss Hua, early!"

　　Auntie Hua stopped idling on the small pedal, and said hello: "Morning, Lao Zhang."

　　 Chuan Chuan Xiang Mala Tang is so popular that it has made Aunt Hua a place in the East Gate snack industry, and at the same time convinced a group of individual bosses. They are extremely enthusiastic and respectful when they meet and say hello.

　　 And Aunt Hua is not a talented person, she is a foreman of the guest house, she has always been thoughtful and impeccable in terms of etiquette.

　　 "Hua Boss, those two companies have been unveiled, what are they doing to make a living?"

　　 "Malatang, one family is good, come again, one family is not tired of eating, it should open tomorrow."

　　 "Oh, Boss Flower, have you opened a branch?"

Aunt Hua was polite and polite and said: "Lao Zhang, the Mala Tang I open has a signature - Chuan Chuan Xiang, which is a national registered trademark. In the future, it will be the signature regardless of whether it is a directly-operated branch or a franchise branch. Pick another name whatever you want."

　　 "So, these two stores are going to grab business with Hua Boss? Hua Boss, you have to be careful, see if the battle is not small, and they are two stores."

　　 "Thank you for reminding!" As soon as Aunt Hua put on the gas, she turned a corner and arrived at Chuan Chuan Xiang.

There is no major change in the store of Chuan Chuan Xiang, the only change is the sign on the door. The three characters on the head Chuan Chuanxiang use specially designed fonts, and they are marked as registered trademarks and must not be counterfeited.

When 　　 entered the store, Wu Tao was already there.

　　 Aunt Hua told Wu Tao about this, but he didn't take it to heart.

　　 "Auntie Hua, whoever should come will always come. Now we are the signature Mala Tang of seven branches. How can we be afraid that one or two of them will grab business?"

　　 "I'm afraid I'm not afraid," Hua Aunt thoughtfully said: "I'm just worried that our running water will be impacted somewhat."

Wu Tao waved his hand and said: "There is an impact that is inevitable, but don't worry too much. Their two stores have two signboards, and they are still getting together. Let them compete first. Let's wait and watch the theater. Wait for them to open this. Array, our flow will definitely return part of it."

　　 "Shall we do nothing?"

　　 "Let’s watch the changes first."

　　 Back in the classroom, the early students were discussing the weekend sports meeting.

　　 Wu Tao didn't sign up for any events, so as soon as he sat down, Zhao Li came over and said, "You really don't plan to sign up for a sprint or long run or something?"

　　 "Everything has to fight first, am I that kind of person?"

　　 He said so high-profile without signing up, Zhao Li was immediately unhappy.

　　 "According to you, I can only find some comfort in sports games?"

　　 This woman is really troublesome. If she doesn't agree, she can talk about overturning.

　　 "I didn't mean that, at least you are painting and eloquence, no one can beat." Wu Tao explained, changing the topic: "So, you signed up? What project?"

　　 "Women's 1500m middle and long distance running event!"

　　 "Long-distance running?" Wu Tao couldn't help but fall into the other's large chest when he was surprised, "What a magnificent sight this guy will run!"

　　 opened his mouth and intended to persuade him to say a few words, but when he thought that he was about to talk about the car overturning just now, Wu Tao decisively stopped the thought and changed his words: "There is courage, I will cheer you on then."

　　 "Okay, can I get the first place? It depends on your hard work!"

　　 The two were chatting, and squad leader Li Cheng came over with a notebook to collect the money.

　　 "Class fee, 2 yuan per person."

　　 Zhao Li has always been unhappy with the money handed over to the public, so she stared and said, "Why?"

Li Cheng explained patiently: "For this school sports meeting, four or five hundred people who signed up will cost money everywhere. It is impossible for the school to pay for it all, so part of the fees will be paid by each class. This will not start until now. The class has not yet collected the class fee, so..."

　　 This school is too stingy, and I can't even afford this expense.

　　 Wu Tao looked at Li Cheng’s notebook, and there were very few people willing to pay.

　　 It seemed that the money was not collected smoothly, so Li Cheng was not surprised at Zhao Li's non-cooperation, and he explained patiently.

　　 Wu Tao's heart moved, in technical secondary school, in university, organize some club activities and so on, all rely on sponsorship.

　　 It’s just that it’s not popular this year.

　　 But when I think of the two stores of ‘come again’ and ‘don’t tire of eating’~www.readwn.com~, Wu Tao suddenly felt that perhaps he could do big things with a small amount of money and kill three birds with one stone.

　　 "Squad leader, how much money does the school plan to raise from our students?"

　　 "Almost 4000 yuan!"

　　 Wu Tao couldn't help but feel happy. The purchasing power of 4,000 yuan this year is amazing, enough to do a lot of things. It seems that the school did not plan to spend a penny at all for this Games!

　　Too lazy to break the matter, Wu Tao changed the topic: "Squad leader, is it hard to collect this money?"

　　 Li Cheng put the small book aside, "No, 2 yuan is a day's food for many people. For those rural students who are struggling, I can't help but collect the money."

　　 "That's OK, I have a way to raise money, do you want to listen?"

"Okay……"

　　 Li Cheng leaned in front of Wu Tao, and after listening for a long time, he said dubiously: "Can this work?"

　　 "Whether it works or not, try it. Anyway, it won't take long."

　　, Zhao Li rolled her eyes for hygiene, not forgetting to tease: "Silly squad leader, you forgot who made Chuanchuanxiang?"

　　 Li Cheng just turned the corner, overjoyed, can't wait to say: "I will report to Director Liu."

　　 This school sports meeting was organized by Liu Jindong with the Sports Department office and various class committees. Li Cheng came to him because he was the only person to talk to.

Looking at Li Cheng’s back, Zhao Li was full of doubts: “What kind of medicine do you sell in your gourd? That’s 4000 yuan, not 40,400 yuan. If you just need to pay for this money, you’ll pay for it? Panic?"

　　 Wu Tao said in a leisurely manner: "I can't do good deeds and be kind?"

　　 Zhao Li glanced at him seriously, shook her head and said, "I don't believe it!"