Shengqing International Airport.

The little vixen handed the car key to Anliang. She prefers Anliang to drive. After the two got in the car, the little vixen explained the issue of advertising fees.

"Little Junior Brother Hot Pot is willing to give 300,000 yuan. Only one food video is needed, but it needs to be produced by Youtube and Beer Station." Yang Maoyi explained the situation.

Although Youtube and Bizhan have the same video, the copywriting is different. Bizhan’s copy is a serious version, while Youtube is a nonsense version.

"Is it only 300,000?" Anliang vomited, "I see your latest video on Youtube. The number of views in the 24-hour period has stabilized at more than 5 million, and the number of views in 72 hours has stabilized at more than 10 million. Good thinking!"

Yang Maoyi listened to Anliang accurately telling her clicks on the food documentary she posted on Youtube, and she was secretly sweet because Anliang was paying attention to her.

"They thought beautifully!" Yang Maoyi snorted, "Furthermore, there are still 1 million in 24 hours and 2 million clicks in 72 hours!"

"We will go to the Junior Brother Hotpot to taste it later." Anliang suggested.

"Okay!" Yang Maoyi agreed.

Anliang searched for the nearest Junior Junior Hot Pot. After nearly half an hour, Anliang arrived at the nearest Junior Junior Hot Pot restaurant. The Junior Junior Hot Pot restaurant is relatively large in Shengqing. There are 26 stores in total, all of which are directly operated. .

Anliang and Yang Maoyi chose the corner position, and they conducted a low-key evaluation.

Yang Maoyi is not a food blogger with bad money. If the corresponding store tastes very good, Yang Maoyi is willing to promote the video for free, but if the taste is bad, Yang Maoyi is not willing to promote it against his will.

"My lord, what do you think?" Yang Maoyi took a bite of her belly, and she asked Anliang.

Anliang vomited, "It's more average! The hot pot base should be used... well, you know."

Yang Maoyi nodded, "The previous one didn't have one."

"You care about the bridge?" Anliang guessed.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"Yes." Yang Maoyi affirmed Anliang's guess.

"Care Bridge is their signature store. Naturally, it is impossible to engage in crooked ways. Other shops do not matter. Anyway, the reputation is erected. It doesn't matter if you just want to engage in crooked ways." Anliang explained.

After he finished speaking, he asked the service staff to pay the bill and packed all the dishes.

Anliang still doesn't like hot pot with gutter oil!

The service staff used a disposable lunch box to pack all the dishes separately. Anliang paid 172 yuan. This price is really not expensive, but using waste oil is too much?

After leaving the junior hot pot since childhood, Anliang vomited, "So now you know if you can pick up their advertisements, right?"

Yang Maoyi jealously said, "I went to the three shops at the Bridge of Care, Chihiro Cliff, and Freedom Monument. Those three shops are fine."

"Little fool, those are their signature stores." Anliang carried a big bag of dishes and placed them on the floor of the back seat. "Walk around, I will take you to a Qingshui vegetable shop."

"Clean water and vegetables?" Yang Maoyi was puzzled.

"Yes, Qingshui Maocai. That Maocai restaurant uses water to cook vegetables, thus avoiding the repeated use of cooking soup. Their unique job is hand-made condiments. In the case of cooking vegetables in clear water, they can still Use seasonings to make Maocai taste good." Anliang explained the situation.

Yang Maoyi said with interest, "It sounds interesting, if it tastes good, I will make a video for it..."

Anliang laughed, "That's it, we can still have a free meal today!"

Who would have thought that Anliang, who is worth more than 2 billion yuan, was still calculating a free dinner?

After half an hour, Anliang drove Yang Maoyi to a street behind his house, and found Qingshui Maocai at the end of the street.

This shop is called [Shimizu Maocai].

Anliang walked into Qingshui Maocai carrying the dishes packaged from the hot pot restaurant. Yang Maoyi followed him. As soon as the two walked in, a middle-aged man took the initiative to greet Anliang.

"Oh, long time no see!" the middle-aged man greeted.

When Anliang was in high school, he often came to eat on Saturdays and weekends.

"I went to college!" Anliang replied, and then handed over the dishes he was carrying, "Old rules. Mad, I met the underground oil shop again today, it is really dumbfounding."

The middle-aged boss took the dishes handed by Anliang, and he weighed them directly on the electronic scale, "Two catties and seven taels, all calculated on the basis of 5.8 catties of vegetarian dishes, is it okay?"

"Oh, it went from 12.8 yuan to yuan?" Anliang asked rhetorically.

"The rent of the shop has risen, and there is no way. I work for the landlord every month." The middle-aged boss complained.

Anliang joked, "Give me free today, and I will give you a great opportunity!"

The middle-aged boss responded with a smile, "Okay! I haven't seen you for a long time, and it's free. You can just give me more publicity. Now the business is not easy to do, it's really difficult."

"Boss atmosphere!" Anliang gave a thumbs up.

In fact, the money is only 45 yuan, but the free dinner is very fragrant! .

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