Rebirth 09: Buying a house with a baby UP owner

Zhongmei Shi is not just the name of a blogger on the Internet, but a synonym for a phenomenon. Every time she posts a blog post, it always stirs up countless ripples. There are many imitators at once, and everyone wants to take advantage of her. It’s so popular that there are even many similar blog names, such as Chinese Food, Heavy American Ten, or I am Chinese American Ten, Chinese American Ten is me.

These mixed blog names have led some people to the wrong place, but fake ones can always be fake. As long as you look at the content, you will know that these accounts are fake.

These accounts were undoubtedly ridiculed by the crowd, but some of them were very similar and gained many fans, taking away part of Zhong Meihui's traffic.

"Sister, I have reported all those accounts. It would be fine if the names are similar, but they are imitating us even in their content. They are definitely malicious, but this platform is too weak. I have complained so much. Really There are only a few accepted.”

Yaoyao has complained to the platform many times, but the number of banned accounts is very limited, because according to the platform's regulations, similar account names cannot be a reason for banning, and although those contents are related to food, as long as they are slightly changed, they cannot be banned. It can be regarded as plagiarizing the work of China and the United States.

After all, the dishes on the blog Zhongmeishen are not patented, and others can make the same ones.

Especially in terms of copywriting, everyone's descriptions are also different, making it more difficult to determine whether it is a plagiarized work.

"Of course they are not willing to ban the account. After all, the traffic brought by those accounts is also the revenue of the website, and they also want to cultivate a second Chinese and American Ten. Otherwise, we will be the only one in the entire website. For them, It’s not a good thing. Someone can replace me at any time, which is their best bargaining chip with us.”

After Zhong Meihui's account became popular, she really wanted to talk to the people on the website about the relevant advertising sharing. It would obviously be unfair if a big V like her with millions of dollars still followed the past sharing ratio.

There is no specific response from the website on this point, but judging from the current situation, they have already planned to train new food bloggers to share the popularity brought by Zhong Meihui to avoid being manipulated by her in the future.

After all, there are too many such platforms. Zhong Meihui is in the limelight and is being scouted. Instead of waiting for Zhong Meihui to switch jobs after she is fully fledged, it is better to carve up her popularity from now on.

"They are too bullying. Without us, the website would not have such a grand occasion." Yaoyao felt that the people on the website were trying to burn bridges, but Zhong Meihui felt that these were just routine operations. After all, there are no permanent friends in the business world. , and there are no eternal enemies.

What's more, without the assistance of the platform, no matter how capable they are, they can't make money. From this point of view, they have to thank the platform.

"Okay, let's not talk about these unhappy things. Let's go out to have breakfast. I have been eating breakfast at home for the past twenty days and I am tired of it."

Zhong Meihui stretched. During her confinement period, she ate breakfast cooked by Yingzi every day. Today, she was rarely free, so she wanted to eat noodles at the breakfast shop of the third sister of the Chu family.

"I won't go. I have to catch up on my sleep at home. I negotiated with these people until midnight last night and worked on a few more manuscripts. I'm almost exhausted."

Yaoyao rubbed her eyes. It wasn't that she woke up early today, but she hadn't slept at all. Now she was half sleepy.

"Then you go to bed first. I'll bring you some food later." Zhong Meihui asked Yaoyao to rest at home, while she went to the noodle shop with Chu Shoucheng, Chu Ruoxin, Chu Ruowang and Yingzi.

The business of the third sister's family is very good now. There is a large table in front of the stove in the breakfast shop, and there are more than ten noodle bowls with oil, onion and salt on it.

The third brother-in-law is below, and a circle of people around him are waiting for noodles. The third sister is collecting money next to him.Because the business is so busy, the store has hired two hourly workers to clear the countertops and wash dishes, but they are still too busy to touch the floor.

"Boss, I haven't given you my xiaolongbao yet, and I need another bowl of noodles."

"Boss, I also want some noodles here."

The appetite of the customers who come to eat noodles has increased a lot. People who usually only eat a bowl of steamed buns and a bowl of noodles are now eating more. The chili oil and vinegar on the table are depleted very quickly and have to be replenished every morning. Three rounds are enough.

"Meihui, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came here? I'll cook the noodles earlier and you can eat them when you come. How are you? Are you feeling better? Sit down quickly." The third sister saw Zhong Meihui and Chu Shoucheng came over and quickly cleared a table for four people, asking the third brother-in-law to quickly cook four bowls of noodles.

"Boss, we were the ones who came first, how could they jump in line?" Some customers expressed their dissatisfaction. They had been waiting here for more than 20 minutes. Many of them finished their meals while standing in the store. Why? When Zhong Meihui and her family came over, they had a seat and could jump in line.

"This is my biological brother. People from my own family are naturally different. Without them, I wouldn't be able to open this store." The third sister of the Chu family collected money and settled accounts quickly. At the same time, she helped everyone arrange seats and organized everything. Face to face, the anger of these people was finally calmed down.

The third brother-in-law was too busy to look up. He boiled more than a dozen bowls of noodles in his pot, and soon filled the dozen bowls in front of him.The crowd that had just gathered around the stove dispersed in a hurry, and the bowls on the table were also looted.

Chu Shoucheng also wanted to go over and grab a few bowls of noodles, but he was overtaken by another group of people before he got close. In the end, it was the third sister of the Chu family who went to the kitchen in person to bring a few bowls of noodles so that they could eat.

"Sister, this is too lively. Eating a meal is like a war. It seems that if you get later, you won't be able to eat anything. I think if the store here is doubled, it will be full of people." Yingzi also served food from the back kitchen. I brought some steamed dumplings and fried dough sticks over, and peeled off a tea egg for Chu Ruoxin.

"This tea egg is the last one. If it were a little later, even this one would be gone." Yingzi regarded the tea egg in her hand as today's trophy and happily shared it with Chu Ruoxin.

In fact, they often eat these things at home. Sometimes the third sister of the Chu family will send them to Zhong Meihui's house after making them, or let Chu Shoucheng pick them up.

But the feeling of eating these things in a store is very different. Everyone is fighting for the place and the noodles, even the side dishes, for fear that the noodles will be taken away if you don't pay attention.

This makes the food here particularly precious. Even Chu Ruoxin is taking small bites, fearing that she won't be able to taste the food after swallowing it in one bite.

Even Chu Ruowang, who was in Zhong Meihui's arms, opened his eyes at this moment. He looked at the noodles on the table and kept swallowing, as if he realized that there was something more delicious than breast milk in this world.