Life game

Chapter 26 Proposals
For the next few days, Jiang Feng would cook the porridge in advance every night, put it in a fresh-keeping box, and asked Jiyue to hand it to Professor Li the next day.Ji Yue didn't know why, thinking that Jiang Jiankang made the porridge.

At the beginning, Jiang Feng didn't trust the game's fresh-keeping box. It looked like an ordinary foam box, but he didn't expect it to have a magical function of heat preservation and freshness. Change is simply black technology.

It is indeed the gospel of the takeaway industry.

Zhang Wei's official account has been completed. He taught Jiang Feng how to operate it, and even sent a circle of friends to help Jiang Feng promote the official account, but the effect has not been satisfactory.

Although Ji Yue recommended everyone to scan and follow the official account every time the guests ordered food, and posted the QR code of the official account on the table, it still had no effect.

The classmates in the class were very helpful, everyone followed the official account, and many people helped forward the publicity, becoming the main force of takeaway.But three days have passed, and the number of followers is barely over half.

Every task of Jiang Feng seemed to be stuck in a bottleneck and there was no progress.

It’s rare to be free on Saturdays. On weekends, most of the students of University A stay in the dormitory and don’t want to move.

Next week, the club will be recruiting new members. The chess club has not been able to apply for an activity room due to insufficient number of people, and the funds are only a little bit pitiful. And if there are no more new recruits this year, I am afraid that the club will be ruthlessly abolished by the student union. .

If you don't have a playroom, create it yourself.Anyway, there was no one in the store on weekends, so all the members of the chess club gathered together to discuss what ingenious ways the club should use to attract the attention of the juniors next week.

The chess club, Jiang Feng, and this year's newcomer Liu Qian, a total of nine people, gathered on the second floor of the healthy stir-fry restaurant. Even the former president Ji Yue joined the discussion because he was worried about the future of the chess club.

"When did our club have one more person? Classmate, which major do you major in?" He Jiahui is a senior student in the Department of Fine Arts. Logically speaking, he should have quit the club a long time ago. It is because the chess has been unable to recruit new people, so it has been delayed. Quit the company.

"I'm Liu Qian, a sophomore in the Chinese Department." Liu Qian didn't participate in clubs when she was a freshman, and it was a bit new to participate in the so-called club activities for the first time.

He Jiahui is Ji Yue's direct junior. Her knowledge of chess is limited to horses walking in the sun, bishops in fields, and cars in a straight line. She was fooled into joining the club by Ji Yue back then.

"Sister He, you really don't care about our society's movements." Qiu Chen himself, as the vice president, felt that he should stand up and say a few words at this time, "Our society has recruited newcomers, and you don't care about such a big thing." I don’t know, haven’t I met all the members of Aite in the group before? Also, Brother Chen, Senior Sister Zhao, and Brother Feng opened their store, this should be the first time for you to come here, right?”

Seeing that she had been called by name, Zhao Linling put down her phone.

She and Chen Mengxing are also seniors, and both of them are from the law department.

"We also want to cheer on this. It's hard to find a law firm for this senior internship. I work overtime every day and my hair is going to fall out. How can I have time to go out for dinner!" Zhao Linling couldn't help crying for herself.

"That's right, I'm not busy looking for an internship!" He Jiahui also complained for herself.

As soon as He Jiahui finished speaking, Jiang Feng and Ji Yue brought up sour plum soup. The sour plum soup had just been served from the refrigerator. There was mist in the cup, and it looked very good with the amber-colored sour plum soup.

"Sister He found an internship unit?" Jiang Feng lent her a cup of sour plum soup.

"No, we art students are unemployed before graduation!" He Jiahui took the sour plum soup, opened his mouth and took a big gulp, his eyes lit up at random, and he couldn't wait to swallow it.

"Wow, junior, where did you buy the sour plum soup in your store? What brand? It's so delicious, I want to buy it too!"

"My dad made it." Jiang Feng and Ji Yue handed the sour plum soup to everyone.

"Thank you, President." Liu Qian happily took the sour plum soup.

"Have you reached any conclusions after your discussion? If the club has less than 12 members, it will be abolished." Ji Yue asked.

"No, senior sister, don't worry! There must be a way to get to the front of the mountain. If it doesn't work, you let the junior go to their college to fool you, what if you fooled it? Look, recruiting hasn't started yet. Well, why don't they just trick Liu... Liu Xuemei is here!" He Jiahui looked very Buddhist, and finished the sour plum soup in a few sips, "Student, let's have another cup!"

"Ice, drink less!" Ji Yue could only turn her eyes to Chen Mengxing, who looked very reliable, "Meng Xing, you recruited Jiang Feng and Qiu Chen back then, so you said how to recruit new ones this year."

"There's no sour plum soup. Would you like mung bean soup?" Jiang Feng asked.

He Jiahui nodded repeatedly, and Liu Qian quickly said, "President, I want it too!"

Jiang Feng went down and brought mung bean soup to the two of them.

"Let's distribute flyers. If it doesn't work, go to the freshmen of our own college as Jiahui said. Freshmen, if they don't know the situation, they can deceive one or the other. Then tell them that they can quit the club after three months." Chen Mengxing There is no other way.

"Good idea!" He Jiahui, Ji Yue and Zhao Linling said in unison.

Mengxin Liu Qian was dumbfounded.

"Well, why can't we use some normal publicity methods, such as telling everyone that the members of the Xiangqi club can enjoy a [-]% discount on meals at the healthy stir-fry restaurant, and there are club benefits, such as free sour plum soup and mung bean soup." Liu Qian asked.

"How could someone join a club that has no meaning, no money, and no bonus points just for a [-]% discount on meals? A can stipulate that each person can only join one club." Liu Zixuan complained.

Liu Qian looked at him silently.

Liu Zixuan stopped suddenly, as if he had been hit hard.

Zhao Yang and Zhao Yu, who had been in a semi-fugue state, also looked at Liu Qian together.

"What... what's wrong?" He Jiahui was a little confused, not understanding why the air was suddenly quiet.

"We Xuemei Liu just joined the chess club for [-]% off meals!" Qiu Chen slammed the table.

"It's so delicious?" He Jiahui looked in disbelief.

"It's really so delicious." Ji Yue nodded seriously, just at this time Jiang Feng had already brought up the mung bean soup, Ji Yue looked at Jiang Feng with a look of relief, "Jiang Feng, I knew I was right. It is indeed right to give you the chess social networking!"

"What?" Jiang Feng looked confused.

"Come on, the future of the chess club depends on you!" Ji Yue patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder.

Qiu Chen told Jiang Feng about Liu Qian's proposal just now, Jiang Feng was taken aback after hearing it, and said, "Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first."

As soon as he entered the toilet, Jiang Feng clicked on the property panel to check the progress of the main task.

main mission:

1. [Stand firm foothold]: Let the healthy cooking restaurant get the approval of 1000 diners, task progress (34/1000)

Task reminder: Diners' approval is very important for a new restaurant, please make Healthy Stir-fry Restaurant the No. [-] restaurant in University A in the eyes of many diners.

Mission reward: unknown

The Healthy Stir-Fry Restaurant has only been approved by 34 customers so far, and Liu Qian is definitely one of them, but among the 34 customers, how many of them have never joined the club, and among those who have not joined the club, how many people are there? Can Liu Qian be willing to join the chess club for a [-]% discount on meals?
Liu Qian's proposal is a good way.

It's just that you have to take some hard medicine.

When Jiang Feng returned to the box, everyone was chatting enthusiastically. Zhao Linling and everyone complained about her dwindling hair, and even the legendary overlord couldn't save her.

"We'll do what Liu Qian said, and we'll print club benefits and a [-]% discount on dishes on the leaflets. We'll ask Senior Sister He to check the specific design," Jiang Feng said.

"No problem, I will definitely design it for you in a high-end atmosphere, so that people can't see that the Xiangqi club is a club that doesn't even have enough money." He Jiahui gave Jiang Feng an ok gesture.

"We still need to publicize it in the freshman group, which will trouble Senior Sister Zhao and Senior Chen."

Zhao Linling and Chen Mengxing also said ok.

"The rest will have to be a little bit harder. It's all up to you to arrange, arrange, and distribute leaflets during the days of recruiting new recruits." Jiang Feng said.

"Arrangement? What arrangement?" Liu Qian asked.

"My store is just a new store. It's not that well-known or attractive. Naturally, I have to prepare some pastries and drinks to attract the students." Jiang Feng explained.

"Cakes? Uncle also knows how to make pastries?" Liu Zixuan asked curiously. Healthy cooking restaurants don't sell pastries.

"My uncle can do it." Jiang Feng had a triumphant smile on his face.

Don't look at Jiang Jianguo's appearance as a tailor, in fact, the white case has a [-]% true biography of the old man Jiang Weiguo, and in order to chase his aunt, he made the cakes so beautiful and lifelike.

Blessed are the students of University A.

(End of this chapter)