v2 Chapter 243： Comic

After killing Yang Li, Jiang Feng was surprised to find that the loyalty of the staff in the lobby actually increased a bit, especially Qi Rou. The loyalty jumped directly from 66 to 79. The fast speed made Jiang Feng even doubt Does she have any deep hatred with Yang Li?

The opening of Taifeng Building did not cause much response among ordinary people in Peiping, but caused a great uproar in the food industry, mainly because of Ji Xue's tiled flower chicken. In just one day and one week, I booked it out. All the people who did n’t book were bare-chested and hated their slow response. Even with a premium membership card, they went out a lot. Wang Xiulian ’s daily turnover was cheerful and the restaurant operation everything is normal.

Xia Mu lost his best wish in this life. The first night when he moved back to Fenyuan was not only Zhang Guanghang, but even Jiang Feng were a little worried that he would drive Hexi west because of the last breath of relief.

Fortunately, the things they were worried about did not happen. Xia Muzhen was in a good state, and even had a mental curse. According to the nurse, he called and scolded people early in the morning. It was not clear who the curse was, but across the room. The door was audible, full of air.

There can also be a special call to curse, it seems the status is really good.

During the lunch break, when Zhang Guanghang and Jiang Feng said this, Jiang Feng's people were stupid.

For a moment, Jiang Feng thought of an old man.

"It seems ... Mr. Xia Lao's spirit is really good!" Jiang Feng didn't know what words to describe.

Today is the third day of opening, and the business is not bad compared to the previous two days. The reporters who were invited to open the business, and the fast-editing web manuscripts have all been sent out. The recommendation positions for a certain group and a certain review have also been paid for. The advertising effect is good and attracts a lot of new customers.

As for whether those guests can stay, it depends on the ability of Taifeng Building.

According to the increase in the number of ordinary membership card applications these days, the customer retention is still good.

"My Master's temper is like this. He has a straight temper, and no one gives face. The knife is tofu-like. He talks unreasonably, is not flattering, and he is not willing to flatter others." Zhang Guanghang laughed.

"Same for you?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

He did not have much contact with Xia Mudi, but his attitude toward him was also kind, unlike Zhang Guanghang and the other old-fashioned old man in the population.

"Master is different for you." Zhang Guang Channel seemed to remember something, "Taifeng Tower is also his memory, and you are also his memory, isn't it always beautiful?"

"Also," Jiang Feng nodded in agreement.

Today Sun Jikai is on vacation and is said to be moving. He used to live in a hotel before, and today he is moving to a rented house. The best thing is that the rented house is in the same area as the Jiang family.

Jiang Feng is planning to discuss with Zhang Guanghang that they will go to Fen Yuan to see Xia Muyi's affairs. Xia Muyi's nursing staff called by phone.

Chat ended, Zhang Guanghang answered the phone first.

The voice of the nurse was very loud, and Jiang Feng was sitting next to Zhang Guanghang and could hear what the nurse said.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Xia, let you come over now," the nurse said loudly on the phone.

"What is wrong with my master?" Zhang Guanghang suddenly felt nervous.

"Mr. Xia Lao, everything is fine. I was still on the phone when I came out of the room. I just wanted you to come over now. It seems that two lawyers came in the morning. I don't know what happened. Road.

"Okay, I'll go now." Zhang Guanghang hung up.

"You go first, if there are more things, you don't have to come over at night, we just take your menu off the shelf." Jiang Feng said.

Zhang Guanghang nodded, and left with a mobile phone.

Ji Yue was sitting at a table not far from them, while admiring Zhang Guanghang's face up close while drawing, seeing Zhang Guanghang hurried away, letting down his brush and walking towards Jiang Feng.

"Why did Zhang Guanghang leave? He only works half-day today?" Ji Yue asked.

"Mr. Xia Lao is looking for him. He will go to Fenyuan first." Jiang Feng noticed Ji Yue drawing next to him and asked, "Why don't you use a tablet?"

"It's not a manuscript, it's a comic from Taifeng House." Ji Yue said, "I've shown it to you before. I remember that this idea was mentioned by Zhang Guanghang. I went to search, and there really are foreign countries. The restaurant did this publicity, and the comics drawn were pretty good, and some restaurants even showed the surroundings and mascots. I will not pick up the drawing this month, so I just do it. "

Jiang Feng did not expect Ji Yue to be concerned about this matter, and she also cared: "How is it?

Ji Yue shook her head, exactly the same as when she rushed to write.

"No, I do n’t know what to draw, and I do n’t know what style to draw. The main reason is that I have never drawn a comic and ca n’t think of a plot. I just draw casually. Maybe I can come up with an excellent one day. "Ji Yue said and began to dream," and then the comics I drew became popular ~ www.novelhall.com ~, which was popular with publishers and became popular all over the world. She became a beautiful cartoonist and got married. Gao Fushuai, the peak of life! "

Jiang Feng: ...

The characteristic of Ji Yue's dreaming is really suitable for being a cartoonist.

"What kind of plot do I need to think with you?" Jiang Feng asked.

"You? Forget it, Wang Hao and I think it's almost the same. I don't know what plot, but it has to be related to Taifeng House! Your restaurant was passed down from the Republic of China. Is there any ups and downs? Love story, or power conspiracy story for my staff and staff? "Ji Yue brightened in front of her eyes," Taifeng Tower has been open for so many years before, there must be some stories? Do you know any more interesting stories? "

Jiang Feng froze.

Ji Yue was instantly excited to see Jiang Feng's expression, and said, "Did you think of it?"

"I thought of something, but not the story of Taifeng Tower." Jiang Feng said.

"what is that?"

"It's a story about dishes."

"Cooking?" Ji Yue thought for a while, "We are restaurant propaganda comics, and there seems to be nothing wrong with drawing dishes, but what story can there be for dishes? I don't know how to cook. Let me draw you for cooking or learning I don't think anyone will read the comics. "

Ji Yue didn't tell the truth. She worked in a healthy cooking restaurant for almost a year, and only learned to eat and recognize ingredients. Theoretically, Mount Everest is practically in the Tarim Basin.

"I'm not sure if I can draw comics. Let me tell you first. It's a story about the bowl I made that you said was particularly unpleasant and cried." Jiang Feng recalled what Jiang Huiqin first saw. Memory with Li Mingyi organized the language.

"My aunt, Jiang Huiqin ..."

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