MC Bookstore Chapter 115 Completely Changed
Chapter 115 Completely Changed
The trend of comments on the screen has completely changed.
[See that? This person probably came here specifically to cause trouble, but ended up enjoying it!]
[He must have genuinely been enjoying the delicious food; you can't fake that expression.]
[I need an address, specifically where is it?]
[I'm starting to feel like Wang Qiang isn't telling the truth; it doesn't seem like he's lying.]
[The main thing is that although the boss doesn't talk much, his attitude is okay, not as rude as in Wang Qiang's video.]
The boss is so kind; he hired someone with a physical disability as a shop assistant.
With these individuals sharing their experiences, the onlookers in line became even more curious.
"Finally, it's my turn. Give me two of each kind of steamed bun, and a bowl of wontons too."
"What? Your soy milk is limited? Then I'll take the unlimited one."
"I must try this millet porridge. Just give me a bowl, and also a fried dough stick and two brown sugar fried cakes."
"Give me a taste of everything on your menu, I want to take some home to eat."
"Can I only buy four fried cakes? Could you make an exception and sell me a few more?"
The team moved at a very fast pace.
Almost everyone who eats Chen Yuan's breakfast for the first time takes a bite on the spot, and each taste elicits a heartfelt exclamation.
Wow, these fried dough sticks are so crispy and smell so good!
"I think this wonton soup is even tastier than the wontons themselves. It's so delicious it'll make your eyebrows fall off. It must be bone broth."
"No wonder there's such a long line, boss. Are you opening a branch?"
Customers who came out of curiosity all left satisfied.
Apart from those who bought wontons and could only eat them on the spot, the rest of the people ate as they walked, and some even stood by the roadside to finish their porridge before leaving.
He left with a satisfied look on his face, and the happiness on his face was visible to the naked eye.
This real impact is more convincing than any GG (Goblin).
Chen Yuan continued working, beads of sweat sliding down his face.
He firmly believes that anyone who has tasted his breakfast will be completely captivated.
at the same time.
In a luxurious live-streaming studio on the other side of the city.
The lights were dazzling.
The background wall displays the words "Hardcore anti-counterfeiting, protecting the taste buds" in large gold letters.
Wang Qiang was dressed smartly, even his hair was slicked back and shiny.
Sitting on a high-end sofa with professional recording equipment in front of him, the entire company's resources are now being directed towards him.
He was completely unaware that Chen Yuan's live stream was already in full swing; at this moment, he was completely immersed in the joy of the surge in traffic.
"Family members, food safety is of paramount importance!"
Wang Qiang waved his arms at the camera, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.
"Having worked in the food service industry for so many years, how could I not taste something wrong with the food?"
"Yes, judging entirely from my experience, the fluffiness of that fried dough stick was off. Normal alum-treated fried dough sticks wouldn't have that color. I think he definitely added baking powder, or something even more potent!"
He spouted technical jargon with a smattering of understanding, such as "emulsification reaction" and "protein denaturation."
Although Wang Qiang had worked as a cook for several years, he still didn't know much about chemistry.
He spoke eloquently, but in reality, it was all pieced together from fragmented knowledge that his team had found online.
But the audience in the live stream just loves this kind of thing.
[Brother Qiang is really awesome! I never knew he had such a vast knowledge base!]
If it weren't for Brother Qiang, how would ordinary people like us know these things?
This kind of shady business should be shut down!
at the same time.
Gift effects kept flooding the screen, with rockets, yachts, and carnivals raining down one after another.
Wang Qiang's mouth practically stretched to his ears as he watched the constantly fluctuating earnings figures in the backend.
He picked up the teacup next to him, took a small sip, and his eyes were full of smugness.
After clearing his throat, Wang Qiang continued his impassioned speech.
"Today's live stream is for everyone's health!"
"Even if it offends people, I will expose the truth!"
"Another guy just gifted me a sports car! Thanks!"
"Let's take a break and then continue. Next, let's talk about the millet porridge and why it's so thick."
Just as he was speaking eloquently, preparing to make up a few more things about "thickeners"...
He noticed that the speed of the comments suddenly slowed down.
Upon closer inspection, Wang Qiang noticed that the comments were no longer unanimously supportive, but rather mixed with some strange remarks.
[Brother Qiang, are you sure you're not mistaken?]
I just came back from that shop. They were live-streaming themselves making breakfast. The kitchen was spotless; I saw it with my own eyes.
[Brother Qiang, something's not right with you.]
[I came from their live stream. They were making breakfast, it wasn't as dirty as you described, and they weren't putting anything in it.]
Wang Qiang frowned, his heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition welled up inside him.
He looked up and winked at his assistant, signaling the assistant to clear out the discordant voices.
Then, pretending nothing was wrong, he continued speaking.
"These are all paid trolls, don't be fooled."
He hadn't finished speaking.
He caught a glimpse of the number of viewers in the upper right corner of the live stream out of the corner of his eye.
Wang Qiang discovered something terrifying: the number of people, which had been stable at 30, suddenly plummeted like a waterfall.
In just a few minutes, half the audience vanished!
"What happened? What happened?"
Wang Qiang felt a little flustered, and his voice even changed tone due to nervousness.
"What are you standing there for? Quickly check the backend! Is there a network problem?"
The assistant, pale-faced off-camera, whispered something.
"Brother Qiang, it doesn't seem to be a network problem."
"What is that?!"
"Yes...it's because Chen Yuan's live stream went viral."
"What?!"
Wang Qiang jumped up suddenly. In his nervousness, he forgot to turn off his microphone, so his conversation with his assistant could be heard clearly.
"Didn't we hire online trolls to flood the comments section? How come it still went viral?"
The assistant said timidly, "I don't know what happened, but the platform gave them a homepage recommendation, and a lot of people went there. It seems like they even get traffic support."
"Brother Qiang, there's even worse news."
"explain!"
"Our account seems to have received a warning..."
"What?!"
Wang Qiang's voice became shrill and sharp, and it was filled with obvious fear.
"What warning?"
"They say it's suspected of false advertising and they're going to restrict your internet access."
The assistant's voice trembled slightly as he pointed to the computer screen.
"Moreover, we just received a message from above saying that someone sent a lawyer's letter to the platform, saying that they want to pursue this matter to the end, and the platform is reviewing our past videos."
"Send a lawyer's letter? Who?! Who's got nothing better to do?!"
"It seems to be the Su Group..."
Wang Qiang's mind went blank.
Su Group?
This local business giant?