Chapter 841

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On the fifth day of the Food Association Promotion Competition, the veteran chef of the top of the sky, the former chef of the top of the sky, Pu Yunyue, who is known as the talented girl, announced his resignation from the top of the cloud.

With a large number of chefs recruited, Fan Mingen did not hold back Pu Yunyue at all and let him leave.

And the top of the sky, which brings together the essence of almost the entire food street, finally made a sensation.

A large number of diners flocked to the top of the sky because of the dazzling array of cuisines at the top of the sky, and the prices were as low as dust.

In the entire food street, two extreme phenomena suddenly appeared.

On one side is the top of the sky, which includes almost all food street dishes. With the price that is close to the people, there are countless diners every day.

On one side is the most high-end night food in the entire food street. Although the quantity is not as large as the top of the sky, the quality has the upper hand.

On the same day, the Municipal Council announced the real-time results list of each competition area.

In Huangming District, Night Food and Top of the Clouds naturally occupy the top two places on the list, and they are far away from the restaurants in the back.

But it is worth pondering that the top of the sky is temporarily ahead of the night food, ranking first.

There are two evaluation criteria for this score list, one is the satisfaction of the diners, and the other is the evaluation of the judges.

The judges were of course secretly dispatched by the Food and Beverage Tower of the City Council, and they would visit the participating restaurants for random checks.

Among their evaluations, of course, the cuisine of night food is better.

But in terms of general diners' satisfaction, night eaters lag far behind.

According to Zhu Ziqi's report, Fan Mingen bought a large number of navy troops, and while touting the top of the sky on the Internet, he did not forget to take the opportunity to discredit Ye Shi.

As a result, the satisfaction of diners between the two has thus widened the distance.

"Store manager, should we also buy navy troops online and have a head-to-head with him at the top of the sky?"

Murong Tingmeng frowned as she looked at the information from Zhu Ziqi and said worriedly.

Of course, she understood the meaning of this competition, so she put down all the work at hand and concentrated on thinking about how to defeat the shameless top of the sky.

Ye Hong looked out the window and looked at the diners in the south who were about to burst the threshold of the top of the sky, and suddenly asked, "Ting Meng, do you think the things our store sells are really too expensive?"

Murong Tingmeng was stunned for a moment, not sure why Ye Hong would ask such a question at this time, but still answered seriously: "According to the reactions of the diners, it is indeed too expensive.

Although we have almost monopolized the high-end market, it is a fact that many civilian night fans can't afford our stuff.

Manager, do you have any solution? "

The corner of Ye Hong's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Ting Meng, would you say it would be interesting if the whole food street sold our night food?"

No matter how stupid Murong Tingmeng was, she could hear Ye Hong's joy, she couldn't help letting go of her worries, and smiled sweetly: "Store manager, don't give a shit, just tell me what you want to do!"

Ye Hong didn't speak anymore, just threw a piece of paper to Murong Tingmeng.

"[The first step of the group's superficial concept - the hierarchical distribution strategy of night food]..."

Murong Tingmeng read the content on the paper, her eyes widened and her breathing stopped several times.

After she had finished reading the contents, she had a wry smile of admiration on her face.

"Store manager, I used to think that I had followed your footsteps, but now it seems that I am still 108,000 miles away from your realm!"

She came to Ye Hong, looked at the food court side by side with him, and murmured, "I already feel some sympathy for Young Master Fan. It's not good to pick someone to be your opponent, but you are such a pervert."

Ye Hong smiled slightly, and his eyes flashed with light.