Hao Jun, a veteran member of the fan club, seems to have a little tendency to become the general manager, although Zhao Wenjie and Xia Yuqing are the best of their peers, but after all, they have little social experience, and they can only do one thing when they think of it, so he can only keep picking up the gaps on the side. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From the beginning of its establishment, the fan club had to face the problem of lack of funds, after all, it was an organization made up by a group of students to run a social interest, and it was inevitable to be poor.

However, Zhao Wenjie and others don't seem to care, and Hao Jun doesn't care, the basic equipment required for the membership card itself is a large number, not to mention that these stall owners are equipped with card readers, saving costs to a minimum, and ensuring the smooth use of membership cards, the logo Hao Jun said is very necessary.

Clearly aware of this, the young boys and girls full of youthful vitality soon reached a consensus, more than 100 stalls, production and promotion is definitely a huge project, fortunately, they have obtained the approval of most of the stall owners, and then as long as the follow-up work is done, it is time to wait for the actual test results.

What is needed is to do things vigorously and resolutely, and after having a preliminary consensus, the five-person make-up class team said hello to everyone and left in a hurry.

Hou Cuiping subconsciously sighed softly, but the words that came to her mouth still stopped vividly.

She wanted to tell Hao Jun about her daughter Yu Lan'er, but found that at this time, she didn't seem to have any reason to mention it, looking at the backs of several young boys and girls playing with each other and leaving, Hou Cuiping's heart was both regretful and relieved.

This complicated emotion was soon interrupted by Sister Niu's hearty laughter, and many stall owners were idle and bored, so they simply gathered together to discuss the benefits of membership cards.

However, after discussing and discussing, they didn't discuss the reason, Ma Manshan carefully explained in the meantime, and finally let them roughly understand the possible space for profit creation, but after all, it was Hao Jun's identity as a student of the first middle school in the city that had a great advantage, which shook their minds, if Hao Jun and they put on the school uniform of the first middle school in the city, the effect might be much better than before.

Uncle Hao thought of this section, but drawing more than a hundred or so signs was obviously a relatively huge project, Zhao Wenjie began to exercise the power of the president in a big way, and gathered all the students who had a talent for painting in the fan club in one go, and began to issue tasks in the school's cafeteria.

When they first came, the members of this group of fans were still a little confused, and when Zhao Wenjie explained the ins and outs of the matter, everyone suddenly became enthusiastic, thinking that this was a matter involving the welfare of the fan club, and it was also the time for them to show their ability to get points, almost everyone was full of energy, and they were bound to compete on this small membership card use logo.

As a result, the development of things soon lost the control they expected, and Hao Jun and others did not dare to take out the logo that they had tried to paint before, and in comparison, they were really a little embarrassed in the face of many works that had already revealed some true faces.

Among the students of City No. 1 Middle School, there is no doubt that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is there, and Hao Jun also believes this.

The personality and technical membership card logo gradually took shape among the members of the fan club, and later, almost everyone in the five-person make-up group put down their paintbrushes and threw their works into the trash without hesitation.

The aunts who were idle and bored in the cafeteria also came to see the excitement one by one, although they couldn't understand what these students were drawing, but they couldn't help but be amazed to see them create such an effect with just pen and paper.

The aunts are the first in the world in terms of kung fu and praise people, and they are all in the middle of the coquettishness, shouting and screaming on the side, praising all kinds of words, and the students who are so proud of the pen can't help but blush, and their hands are shaking.

Zhao Wenjie When President Zhao had to intervene to stop it, the scene in the cafeteria had already attracted many passing students to stop and watch, one by one curiously poking their heads to look at other people's paintings.

Zhao Wenjie glanced at the crowd, shouted, and said, "Please come out to maintain the discipline of the scene, don't make noise about the students who paint with peace of mind!"

As soon as Zhao Wenjie's words fell, someone stood up from the crowd and took the initiative to pull the people he knew to the side, and now, anyone in the No. 1 Middle School in the city will give Zhao Wenjie, a man of the hour, a face, look at him here, everyone also takes it for granted that the fans will be out of something!

Some members who couldn't help but be curious came up to have fun and inquire about the news with Zhao Wenjie.

Zhao Wenjie knew that the matter of the snack street was basically a foregone conclusion, and this time was the opportunity to publicize the benefits of the membership card, so that these people could go to the snack street to join in the fun when they had time, so that the stall owners could see the power of the membership card.

I don't know where Zhao Wenjie's blind confidence comes from, but he has attracted a lot of attention this time, and many students who love to run to the snack street on weekdays have come over.

Zhao Wenjie was calm in the face of the menacing, and commanded the members of the fan club who had just listened to him to spread out the usefulness of the membership card to explain to everyone, and he was ready to officially give the fan club the heaviest blow to the fraternity at this time.

The noise here was quickly cut off by Zhao Wenjie, but it did not prevent the people on the periphery from accumulating more and more, and the contracted owner of the school cafeteria was supervising the work in the kitchen, and he also listened to the sound and came out to watch the excitement.

The contractor of the school canteen of the No. 1 Middle School in the city must have a relationship with a school leader in the No. 1 Middle School, and being able to occupy such a cornucopia for a long time also shows that he is a delicate figure.

The canteen of the No. 1 Middle School in the city is generally in a relatively monopoly situation, only two floors, competition between two contractors, the school does not allow a lunch at noon, students eat outside the school, and occasionally only the instant noodles in the commissary can compete with the canteen, but it is only a very few.

The school also has certain requirements for the price of food in the canteen, so on this side, the competition between the upper and lower canteens is not fierce, but when it comes to the small fried and the small canteens of the faculty or individual leaders, it is really a battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder is invisible.

The venue used by Hao Jun is the cafeteria on the second floor of the school, relatively speaking, there are fewer students here than on the first floor, because many people are too lazy to climb these two flights of stairs, in fact, sometimes think about it is such a simple reason.

The level of the cafeteria fried on the second floor has always been worse than that on the first floor, after figuring out the wonderful use of the membership card, the mind of the canteen contractor is alive, ordinary meals cannot be discounted because of the school's regulations, they must be priced uniformly, and the profit is quite small, but this small fried can be completely done with some hands and feet, look at the enthusiasm shown by the students for this membership card, their school canteen can definitely borrow a spring breeze.

The canteen owner, who was still wearing rain boots and a chef's costume, had quietly stood beside Hao Jun at some point, but Uncle Hao was startled, this white body didn't look like black and white impermanence!

Hao Jun is also a frequent visitor to the school canteen, but he also knows that the owner of the canteen is also in the school canteen industry at the moment, and it is not surprising that he nests here all day long, but in the future, he will make more money and open a hotel outside the school, which is also an afterthought. (To be continued.) )