My Best Wife

Chapter 334 Let's Get Married (10)

Fang Zhiqiang smiled, letting Wang Yaxin wipe his mouth.

"Okay, I have to go, or I won't get good food when it's too late." Fang Zhiqiang checked the time on his phone and stood up quickly.

"Well, put on a coat." Wang Yaxin stood up and said.

"No, I drove there. It's not cold. I'll leave and give a kiss." Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile.

Wang Yaxin felt a little embarrassed now, and said, "Let's go quickly, there will be no more food later."

"Okay." Fang Zhiqiang was a little lost and didn't expect a goodbye kiss.

Wang Yaxin escorted Fang Zhiqiang out, suddenly grabbed Fang Zhiqiang at the door, stood on tiptoe and kissed Fang Zhiqiang’s mouth, then helped Fang Zhiqiang tidy up his clothes, and said, “Drive slowly, pay attention to safety, at night Come back early for dinner, in the evening... let's discuss some things slowly in the evening."

"Okay." Fang Zhiqiang nodded, got into the car full of warmth, and drove away from Wang Yaxin's home. It was still night outside, with no light at all, and thick thin ice on the branches.

Fang Zhiqiang is in a good mood. He is in a very good mood. He has never been in such a good mood. He drove the car and played music. Although he suffered from severe sleep deprivation, he still hummed vigorously to the music on the radio. Then, turn on the music on the radio to the loudest.

At the end of the year, the business in the vegetable market was 10% or 20% better than usual. Both the number of people buying groceries and the amount of groceries were more than usual. Because school was closed, the children went home, and some occupations were all early. It’s been home for the New Year, such as teachers, so business is better than usual, but Fang Zhiqiang is still the same as yesterday, with two boxes and self-service vegetables. Thinking about him, he thinks it’s a bit funny, but he can’t. Don’t admire a little, the quality of the Chinese people is indeed much better than before, especially in large cities like Shanghai. Although it is unavoidable that there are still some people sneaking in there every day, but relative to the total amount, this part is very rare. Less. With yesterday's experience, Fang Zhiqiang can do this with even greater confidence today.

When Fang Zhiqiang drove the car and returned after delivering the food, he came to the stall. There were many people gathered at the stall, which surprised Fang Zhiqiang.

Of course, what surprised Fang Zhiqiang was not that so many people were shopping for groceries. What surprised Fang Zhiqiang was that there were several reporters who felt like people were filming and recording. One of the microphones was holding a certain TV station. It's from a certain newspaper, of course, there are words on the clothes you wear.

Fang Zhiqiang was a little confused, and he was playing a drum. Is there something wrong with the vegetables he sells? Fang Zhiqiang walked into the booth with a sense of anxiety.

Several reporters saw Fang Zhiqiang walking into the booth. The female reporter with the microphone directly pulled the cameraman to Fang Zhiqiang's side, walked directly into the booth and Fang Zhiqiang said: "Hello, master, may I ask you? Is this the owner of this stall?"

"Ah... yes... yes, may I ask... what's going on?" Fang Zhiqiang asked nervously, mainly because he had no idea.

"Oh, hello, hello, we are a reporter from a TV station in Shanghai. We have received news clues from citizens, saying that your stall is operating in the form of self-service food. We have seen reports before and have seen The self-service supermarket, the self-service commissary, but this is the first time we have seen the self-service vegetable stall, and it is still in the vegetable market, in a crowded environment. I want to ask you, when did you start What about this self-service food stall?" The female reporter said a lot, made it clear, and then handed the microphone directly to Fang Zhiqiang to let Fang Zhiqiang speak.

Fang Zhiqiang suddenly became nervous, especially when facing a camera. He knew that he was going to be on TV. This was the first time in his life. How could it be possible if he was not nervous.

"Yesterday... it just started yesterday." Fang Zhiqiang stammered a little.

"Then how is this effect? ​​Did you find that there was less money in one day? That is, some people didn't pay for the food or gave less money." The reporter continued to ask.

"There is definitely some, there will be more or less, but not many. Most people are very conscious. Look at these aunts, they are all my regular customers. They all claim that they pay according to the price. Find the change in the money basket by yourself. But there are always some people who may...maybe the quality is not so high, or the number is wrong, it is not necessarily, I calculate it, it may be six or seventy-seven less than the normal business day. It looks like eighty yuan."

"Then is this number of people large or small?"

"It's less, it's a very small proportion. It's estimated that one or two of the twenty people don't give money or give less money." Fang Zhiqiang said after calculating.

"Since some people give less money, why did you choose this way? Or, what is your purpose for choosing this self-service vegetable stall? What was your original intention?" the reporter continued to ask.

"How do you say this? First of all, it is also to save manpower. Normally, two people are required to operate the stall. I can actually save one person's cost by implementing this self-service mode. The second reason is to let customers Be able to choose and buy vegetables independently, let everyone choose the dishes they want, and also weigh them by themselves. In the past, many people said that my weighing was problematic and that there was a problem with my weighing, but now it is implemented. In the self-service mode, everything depends on oneself, but the enthusiasm and favorability of customers have increased..." Fang Zhiqiang didn't feel nervous at the end and started talking to the camera.

"I implement this self-service model, in fact, to explain to everyone that my vegetable stall, regardless of the quality of the dishes, the price, and the fairness of my name, can withstand the test. If I have these aspects If there is a problem, there will not be so many people here to buy food for themselves, and there will not be so many people who take the initiative to pay for it. I can make a promise here. If the customers who come to me to buy food will find that I There is a problem with the quality, weight, and price of the dishes bought here, you can simply not pay. Please remember the location and number of my stall.” Fang Zhiqiang finally turned his eyes and pointed to his stall. The number plate said to the camera. He will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity to advertise. Where can I find this kind of opportunity? Hurry up and make his own better.