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Chapter 72 Elderly Waist Drum Team

Time passes little by little, and we are getting closer and closer to the opening of the food stall.

At this moment, except for Zhou Bin who was still calm, Chen Ling and the others were already flushed with excitement.

Sit down for a while, stand up for a while, walk back and forth, and rub your hands from time to time.

He looked restless.

It can be seen how nervous the mood is.

In Zhou Bin's impression, Xie Zhenjie seemed to have gone to the toilet eight times in a short time.

I looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

"It should be coming!"

After muttering to himself, Zhou Bin showed an expectant look on his face.

"What's coming?"

Chen Ling, who was closest to him, heard his words and subconsciously asked.

He smiled mysteriously and said nothing.

Chen Ling didn't care, she was just nervous and asked casually.

4:50 p.m.

"Dong dong, dong dong dong!"

A loud and very rhythmic sound of drumming came from a distance.

The sound is getting clearer and clearer, as if it is coming this way.

Zhou Bin smiled, they are finally here!

He turned his head, looked at the three people who were confused, and waved his hand, "Let's go, I'll take you to see a good show."

Go to the store door first!

The other three looked at each other, confused, and then quickly followed.

There are many people on the streets of Panxiang who are doing the same thing as Zhou Bin and others.

The Chinese people's love for watching the excitement is most vividly demonstrated at this time.

In almost every household, someone was attracted by the loud and neat drumming and stopped to watch at the door of their house.

Those who were close enough could already clearly see what was going on.

It turned out to be a group of adults who seemed to be generally in their sixties or older.

Everyone has a small drum tied around his waist, wearing a red and yellow Western-style welcome dress, and a round, bright red welcome cap on his head.

Men and women lined up side by side.

Everyone had a big smile on their face, beating the drums hard as they walked forward, looking particularly festive.

When had the people of Panxiang ever seen such a battle?

"What's going on?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, staring closely at this group of extremely energetic adults and subconsciously following them, wanting to see what they were going to do.

In this way, as they walked through the streets, they attracted more and more people, and the team behind them became larger and larger.

Finally, everyone came to a big sign.

“Panxiang BBQ Food Stall”.

Zhou Bin’s shop!

Looking at this newly opened store, people who came here became curious.

"These uncles and aunties were invited by this store."

"Since we stopped here, it's almost as good as ten."

"Barbecue food stall? This is the first time I've heard of it!"

"Have you ever seen a group of old people playing gongs and drums and dressing up so fashionably before?"

"..."

That's right, these old men and women playing waist drums were invited by Zhou Bin.

He was also worried about how to promote his own food stall before. He thought of many ideas from his previous life, but subconsciously thought they were vulgar and rejected them.

However, after many choices, Zhou Bin decided to use the most vulgar trick - find a group of people to beat gongs and drums in front of the store!

Because he finally realized that he was used to all kinds of propaganda methods in his previous life, so he felt vulgar.

But now it’s 2005, an era when a shop opens and only sets off firecrackers.

If any of these methods are used, it will be the first of its kind!

It’s fresh!

It's hard not to attract attention.

Facts have proved that Zhou Bin made the right move.

Just looking at the people on the three floors inside and outside the store, he knew that it was worth it to invite the ladies and gentlemen over!

What's more, since they are acquaintances, it doesn't cost much, just a few hundred yuan for dinner.

The effect is awesome!

Thinking of this, Zhou Bin gave two thumbs up to the leader, Zheng Huan, who was beating the drums, the grinning boss, and the extremely arrogant old man!

If you look closely, he is the janitor of the People's Hospital!

It turned out that when Zhou Bin thought of this method, he was suffering from lack of manpower, so he remembered the janitor he had just met not long ago.

When I mentioned this to him, he became really interested.

You can relax and make money, where can you find such good things?

The uncle is worthy of being an old county man. In less than half an hour, nine old men and women were summoned, and together with him, there were exactly ten people.

What's even more amazing is that there are five men and five women.

That’s how the current senior waist drum corps came to be.

Chen Ling and the other three stood at the door of the store, staring at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.

I really can't believe it.

Xie Zhenjie even made a snap sound and slapped his thigh hard. He grimaced in pain, and then he believed that he was not dreaming.

But after Chen Ling and Xiao Yuan saw that his expression was really painful, they also believed it!

"Zhou Bin, did you arrange this?"

Chen Ling looked at him in disbelief.

"Not bad, the effect is not bad!"

He himself was quite proud of this operation.

Chen Ling didn't say anything. She looked at the elderly waist drum team and then at the growing crowd gathered at the door of the store. She saw that he had a calm face, as if he had expected it. Finally, she understood why Xiao Yuan was treating him more and more.

I am more and more impressed.

This guy really has a way of doing things!

Because her father was in business, Chen Ling was exposed to many more things than ordinary people of the same age.

Your thoughts will naturally become more mature and your actions will become more grand.

But she found that compared with Zhou Bin, she was still far behind.

Looking at the enthusiastic crowd around her, she was certain that even if today's arrangements ended here, their first business operation would be a success.

So, what are you going to do next?

Looking at Zhou Bin, Chen Ling waited silently.

Although the waist drum troupe stopped at the door of the store, the drumming did not stop, but became louder and louder.

In the countryside, it was just the leisure time waiting for dinner, and the streets that had been noisy all day became much quieter.

The thick drum sound directly became the focus.

I don’t know how many families are discussing it.

It also attracts more and more people to the food stalls.

Chen Ling and the others looked at Zhou Bin from time to time, wondering what his next plans were.

Isn’t it possible to just keep asking the uncles and aunts to knock on you?

I’m exhausted and can’t afford to pay for it!

Zhou Bin still had a calm expression on his face and looked towards the other end of the street.

Don't be in a hurry, just wait, they haven't arrived yet!

Time passed slowly and it was almost six o'clock.

Just when the onlookers were gradually losing interest in the uncle and aunt, the person Zhou Bin was waiting for finally arrived.

"My arrangement can also be used!"

Raise your hand to indicate that the drumming stops.

Then he winked at a well-dressed person in the crowd, who nodded and walked out.

As soon as it came out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Otherwise, this guy's outfit is so familiar to everyone and so festive.

People in the village get married, the wedding host!

"Dear dear friends and elders, in this sunny summer, we gather together to compose together..."

As soon as this opening statement came out, the onlookers were all happy.

It smells bad!

People who were a little bored suddenly became energetic.

What do you mean, does anyone want to hold a wedding on site?

In an instant, the sense of anticipation was heightened.

Chen Ling and the other three were stunned again.

Looking at Zhou Bin is like looking at a god.

You are still not human!

The passionate voice of the emcee continued, and the people around him became more and more interested.

Zhou Bin ran into the house again, walked out with a bag on his shoulders, put it on the ground, and called Xie Zhenjie to come over and help, "Brother, open it, let's spread it together."

Chen Ling and Xiao Yuan also gathered around curiously.

When I opened it, it turned out to be a roll of red carpet.

"How come your brain has so many tricks?"

Everyone has watched a lot of TV, so naturally they know what this thing does.

"This is called a sense of ritual!"

Zhou Bin said it truthfully, "Mr. Xu and Director Liu are both important figures in Panxiang, so the welcome ceremony should naturally be more grand."

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and help lay the paving, people are almost here."

At this time, Liu Changyuan was walking from a distance with several policemen.

Zhou Bin nodded again to the emcee.

After receiving the signal, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and announced loudly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, fellow villagers, the opening ceremony of Panxiang BBQ Food Stall has officially begun!"

"The next step is to proceed to the first item. The guests will enter the venue. First of all, let us give warm applause to the director of Panxiang Police Station, Liu Changyuan!"

"Bah bang bang!"

The atmosphere was high, and the onlookers all applauded, and there were even a lot of cheers.

But our director, Liu Da, was not prepared at all. He was stunned by what happened when he arrived and was stunned for a while.

Looking at Zhou Bin who was smiling brightly, his face was filled with questions.

What is this being done?


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