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    Zhang in five towns have a city store, day to day things will be transported to the shop, nor is it a simple matter.

    At the outset, Father Zhang also did not pay attention to transport this one, just let a few long drawn Ryu Jin folks to let them go delivery.

    But big volume, inadequate manpower, send it slow, even to the dark, not while stocks around.

    However, this situation lasted for two days, Father Zhang and Ji Wei would have found the problem.

    Ji Wei was first proposed, to establish of their own logistics and transportation system, smoke sent people from each town to town to pick up a long willow.

    Father Zhang readily agreed, and thus thought up by means daily from each town orders to send a single man, will diffuse cake business to other towns.

    No reason not to make money, not to mention the cake really high profits, enough money to make.

    With Zhang years of contacts and reputation, coupled with leaflets exquisite vivid, cake orders follow.

    Only once a quarter from the daily single cake, into a daily six.

    Although embryo cake, cream can be produced in batches, but assembling the piping, the season is still the only tired without touching the ground, hardly the effort to go before the court crying selling. Only after the shop sold out of things, but the only season Available calculate the turnover of the day.

    After completion of the initial two sheets of cooperation season, the only busy season is served daily in nearly seven home pastry shop, Zhang is too busy to be in town a few other little-based, brand-name recognition. In this regard, Zhang Father no experience, simply copy the CD-season once part of the promotion measures in the long willow town with the big town.

    Try to eat along the street crying, the sale of promotional discounts, VIP delivery.

    Advertising means people find out about the formation, whether able to quickly open the local market in which era. Not to mention the simplicity of the ancients, but never seen so many routines, all of a sudden bait. No matter in which town, Zhang pastry shop business is hot to run out, so had to call it a day ahead of closed shop, or never situation.

    Just half a month's time, a radius of a hundred years, no one has the only season I do not know, no I do not "taste great" West Point.

    *****

    "Darn!" Chen Mingsheng throw the books on the table, gas turning blue.

    "Xiang Shu, you told me so many years, I never thought you would do such a thing!"

    Xiang t-called man, his face creases, it seems there are fifty years old. Chen Mingsheng heard these words, immediately understood what he meant, Ku Haha with a face, shook his head sighing: "? Dear, you are my deficit when the shop is not."

    Chen Mingsheng snorted from the nose, "or what?" Not that he does not believe, but this month the shop business is down too much, which inevitably has some strange.

    "Do not believe you ask folks these days to buy a pastry shop where people were many?" Raymond tertiary shook his head, knowing that does not give Chen Mingsheng witnessed, he would not be able to understand their own words, there is nothing to say, in Chen Mingsheng led ahead, went clubbing with the growing pastry shop across the street and a half ago.

    He did not have to say, Chen Mingsheng looked understand.

    "This situation continued ...... how long?" He swallowed, moistened dry throat.

    "Ten days of it."

    Before the shop across the dozen steps, waiting in a long queue of ten to twenty people. They are in front of a small shop, what to say in twitter, his face filled with excitement and rapid look, we can see how eager they are to want to get the shop stuff.

    This is Zhang Chen Mingsheng rival, the two do not compete with each other for a day two days, but there are seven or eight years. Beginning comes in better, after all, Chen tea cake done this line for many years, in addition to long-Ryu Jin Qingcheng, has his shop points.

    As the business grew and grew Zhang can, even set foot in pastry came and took away his business, the two gradually became bitter rivals, competing with each other.

    Chen deep roots, Zhang still slightly inferior, had maintained a delicate balance, actually I did not expect to suddenly be broken!

    Chen Mingsheng a month to every shop had a back books, at first glance this month to see last month's income is only little more than half, completely shocked.

    "It must be what happened! Did you know that?" Chen Mingsheng blunt Road.

    "Zhang two weeks ago, more than a lot of strange things, before I let the guys had to buy, what Chung Han cookies, and I remember all." Xiang t-bit helpless, he was older, but not seen these, of course some do not accept.

    "how does it taste?"

    "Not bad, I think we are very fond of the way."

    "That's what they brought in a new chef?" Chen Mingsheng was silent, suddenly said, "If that is the case, you say I spend lots of money to put him to dig up how?"

    "No, I ask the people, or the master did not change. The only thing new is added, as if transported from other places come in every day donkey dragged several boxes of stuff to do." Xiang t also to give an account of Chen Mingsheng, Zhang's shop in the past few days old squatting outside, only to see them.

    "No! I have to figure out, which in the end is how it was." Chen Mingsheng, after all, has done a lifetime of business, act decisively said, "I used to buy new stuff to try their home."

    Zhang Xiang saw the shop folks uncle, flew on his face was downcast, pulling a face, the boss does not welcome appearance. But because of his guests, you can not get rid of, but not warm.

    Chen Mingsheng mix do not care, put everything have not seen the point again before pulling Xiang t hurried back shop, eagerly pointing to a bunch of things on the table and said: "The thing I've eaten ah! this is not Linjiapuzi sell it? "

    Chen Mingsheng remember correctly, Lin Yaozu the shop sold some time ago it seems, there is that suddenly came out of moon cake, coax do not know how many people like it.

    Implying Zhang these things are old fox with that name is Lin's buying?

    Chen Mingsheng Yipaidatui: "Xiang Shu, would you let people touch bottom, spend money does not matter I'm going to look at another shop, the day after again.."

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