Business Simulator 4

Yuan Jingjing opened her live broadcast platform with an exaggerated title: "Super exciting! The first green plant appears in Greentown!" Because of the small number of fans, there were not many people when the broadcast started.

She took out the holographic camera she carried with her and set the parameters. Then the aircraft flew in the air with the camera on like a little butterfly, recording from all directions and angles.

First, the restaurant's atmosphere, then Chu Yun's cooking station. She followed her movements from the juicy greens on the chopping board to the small wok. Chu Yun's hands were deft, and the vegetables tumbled beautifully in her hands. Yuan Jingjing didn't know what Chu Yun was doing specifically, so she didn't try to interpret it, only occasionally asking her a question or two.

The topic generated its own buzz, and the number of viewers gradually grew from the single digits at the beginning to over a hundred, then over ten thousand. But most people were skeptical. Scientists had searched and studied for so many years without finding a single green plant, so how could a small blogger with only a few hundred thousand followers have such ability? They thought this was another influencer trying to become famous by using a topic, but the allure of the plants kept them coming back.

So the barrage of comments kept floating around: "liar", "the host is a liar and his whole family will die", "it must be fake" and so on.

"Really, everything I said is true. I swear to God, this is really a green plant!" Yuan Jingjing swore to the camera.

But her oath was meaningless to the irrational trolls on the Internet. They felt that Yuan Jingjing was deliberately deceiving their feelings and even joking about such a thing, so they cursed her even more fiercely.

But some reasonable netizens said: "Tag the platform's network audit, please check if this is photoshopped or not. If so, please ban me forever. I hate people like this who have no sense of propriety and make jokes casually."

The platform's inspection department quickly received this request. This kind of thing has happened before. Although the country has banned the spread of eating broadcast videos, it still cannot control the crazy desire of some people to become famous.

After reading the request sent by the platform, the head of the audit department glanced at the up-host's sparse number of fans, his mouth twisted with disdain, and casually passed it to his subordinates beside him: "Xiao Zheng, block it!" It's really busy enough with all the crazy people trying to get involved.

However, he didn't receive a reply from Xiao Zheng for a long time, and the breathing on the other end seemed to become heavier.

"Has it been banned?" the audit supervisor asked impatiently, frowning as he approached Xiao Zheng's workstation. However, upon seeing the parameters displayed on his screen, he suddenly stumbled over his words: "Oh my god! Oh my god! It's actually a livestream."

"Report this to senior management immediately, and notify the technical department to prepare for technical support. A major explosion will occur today."

As soon as the audit supervisor said this, the entire audit department was in an uproar.

The viewers in the live broadcast room also began to realize that something was wrong. Normally, the platform's inspection department would handle such a major matter prohibited by law quickly, but now that so many people have tagged him, there has been no response.

The chances of not seeing a report were practically zero. Could this video actually be livestreaming, and could the plants in it actually exist? They began sharing the livestream link on their platforms, and it spread from one person to ten, then from ten to a hundred, drawing everyone in, regardless of belief. Instantly, millions of people streamed into the livestream, and Yuan Jingjing's follower count skyrocketed, now reaching nearly one million.

Chu Yun had finished cooking the two dishes by this time. She handed Yuan Jingjing a pair of chopsticks and briefly taught her how to use them, then left the camera's range.

Eating broadcasts are here! Previously, the ban targeted traditional eating broadcasts, but now, with the emergence of live streaming, the platforms responsible for operating it have tacitly allowed it to continue. This has suddenly attracted a large number of netizens from all over the world who are keen on eating broadcasts but lack the resources.

When they first entered the livestream, they were baffled. It was just a food-streaming video passed down from the ancients! How could so many people claim it was real and even ask where it was? They were crazy, right? But gradually, the astute netizens began to catch on. Their hearts raced, and they joined in the frenzy of comments and started to boo.

Yuan Jingjing knows how to operate. She awkwardly picked up the vegetables on the plate with chopsticks, and the camera zoomed in on the vegetables. She showed them off for a while before putting them into her mouth and chewing them slowly. Her expression of enjoyment appeared in the live broadcast, which attracted more rewards.

Yuan Jingjing watched the gifts and rewards explode like fireworks. Although she didn't show it on her face, she was actually beaming with joy. At this point, the live broadcast room already had nearly 20 million viewers, and the number was still rising. It was a record high!

"Blogger, please tell me the address and I'll give you a reward of 10 Huazi."

"Yes, tell me quickly, can you enter my planet?"

One Huazi costs 20,000 coins, and 10 Huazis cost 200,000 coins. She can earn back the money that she couldn’t earn in a year in just a few minutes today. It turns out that traffic is king. She made the right choice this time.

The first carnival had already been rewarded, and the audience urged her to tell the address. Yuan Jingjing was neither hurried nor slow. She just opened her mouth and had not uttered the first syllable when the live broadcast went black with a click, and then a prompt popped up: The server has crashed, please re-enter.

Yuan Jingjing tried several times but was prompted with "failed to log in". Later, the prompt disappeared altogether and the screen went black. Yuan Jingjing was stunned and her heart was bleeding. She couldn't help but curse: "Fuck, her Huazi!"

The technical department far away was working on an expedited process at the urging of their leader, but with more than half of the world's population rushing in, the problem couldn't be fixed in a short time.

Yuan Jingjing was sighing here, but Chu Yun was beaming. She didn't care what others said, as long as she had achieved her goal. The news had been leaked, and they would find this place sooner or later.

Yuan Jingjing ultimately failed to name the location, and the server crashed, preventing viewers from even chatting privately in the backend. But this didn't faze the platform's technical staff, who quickly identified the livestream's coordinates and began calling their friends.

So, the first wave of diners came in within an hour, about a hundred people, and the small shop was suddenly crowded.

Chu Yun's small shop had only a few tables and chairs, barely enough for so many customers. A long line formed outside, stretching from the basement to the ground. Yu Wenhao gave up looking for work, and Chu Yun helped him organize the crowd. Xu Dongdong, who had already finished several paintings, came out of his studio to help.

Outside the restaurant, a bustling crowd buzzed with people, all excitedly discussing their meals. Those whose turn it was would check in, take photos, and post them on their social media accounts to show off their superiority, then devour their food. Those whose turn it wasn't would wait outside eagerly, occasionally asking Yu Wenhao, who was standing next to them, "Hello, is there enough food? Can we have a turn?"

Yu Wenhao: "That should be enough!" He knew that Chu Yun's farm produced very quickly, but since he participated in other copy missions, he could no longer enter Chu Yun's Happy Farm.

You still can’t take away your food. There are no normal restaurants in this world, and takeaway boxes have also disappeared accordingly.

Chu Yun and Xu Dongdong cooked together, so they were quite fast, but they couldn't keep up with the hungry crowd outside the door. The three of them worked non-stop from the moment they received the first order from the customer, without even having time to eat, and they were busy until 5 pm when they sent the last customer away.

By this time, the two baskets of vegetables in the baskets outside had been consumed. Chu Yun didn't continue, seizing the opportunity to quickly close the door and hang up the "Closed" sign. The remaining vegetables needed to be kept until the next batch matured.

Chu Yun received a lot of customers today. Her personal balance has reached 55,000 coins. She still received many inquiries about her QR code payment method, but there was nothing she could do because the system configuration given to them was so low-end.

In order to facilitate payment, Yu Wenhao printed out several payment codes and posted them on the walls and sliding doors of the restaurant. This novel experience made people who came in to eat dumbfounded.

After saying hello to his two teammates, Chu Yun hurried into the Happy Farm. At this time, the employees on the farm had finished their tasks and left on time. Chu Yun took a look around, made sure everything was normal on the farm, and then left.

As players, they lacked access to this world's social media platforms, so they had no idea of ​​the huge stir this plant incident had caused. The livestreaming platform was repaired that evening, and Yuan Jingjing saved a video of her livestream, edited it, and reposted it, earning her a significant following.

The hundred or so foodies who followed Yuan Jingjing in were also unyielding, flooding social media platforms with 365-degree, full-HD food photos. Every time a post was published, it was immediately followed by envious greetings from netizens.

If only one person said they had seen it, it might be false, but if a second person said they had seen it, it was highly likely true. And this was the case with at least 100 people presenting evidence.

Every generation of netizens is Sherlock Holmes. Those who know the news will never reveal the address of the restaurant, but they still found a clue based on the details of the photos.

Chu Yun, who was still asleep at this time, had no idea that her shop had been completely exposed, and another tough battle was waiting for her.

Day 3 in Greentown.

At 6 a.m., Chu Yun, who hadn't woken up on time due to fatigue, was awakened by a noise outside. She had slept on the dining room floor that night, so she was staring directly into the eyes of several people outside the semi-transparent sliding door. The eyes outside were almost fixed on the door, and they must have seen Chu Yun lying on the ground resting, and they gave an awkward but polite smile.

Chu Yun curled her lips. Is there any privacy left? She is a girl, a girl! These people really risked everything for food.

She didn't like sleeping with a large group of people watching her. She quickly tidied herself, put two large baskets full of vegetables on the door, and opened the sliding door. Fortunately, it was locked, otherwise they might have just broken in.

"Hello, are you the owner of this shop?" It was the shameless young man who was caught peeping at Chu Yun sleeping.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Chu Yun turned around and went back to the restaurant to wash the vegetables.

"Wow!" The young man followed Chu Yun in and saw the large boxes of vegetables and shouted at a high pitch, "Can we order now?"

"Sure, you guys take a seat first, the food will be ready soon." Who would go against the lovely Qianqian?

I thought the young people getting up at six to wait for a table were crazy enough, but I didn't expect there were so many crazy people. Before Chu Yun finished washing the vegetables, two more groups of people arrived, and the small restaurant was completely packed. Yu Wenhao and Xu Dongdong from next door heard about it and came over early to help.

The three of them swallowed a few white flour buns to fill their stomachs while washing vegetables, and a busy day began.

At 2 p.m., the vegetables were almost sold out, but the number of people queuing outside the door continued to increase.

Chu Yun had no choice but to tell everyone to go back: "Excuse me, everyone, this is the boss's place, and those behind can go first. Today's dishes are sold out, so please come back tomorrow!"

The elder brother who had escaped the disaster said "Ou Ya" happily and took a step forward, keeping a clear distance from the beautiful lady behind him. The beautiful lady was so angry that she was almost fuming. She had just been flirting with him with sweet words, but in the blink of an eye, she turned her face and ignored him.

"Huh? How come it's gone so quickly?"

"It's just past noon, can't you sell more?"

"Yeah, I waited in line for half a day and I'm starving, but I still haven't got my turn."

"Boss, where do the goods come from? Let's share."

Chu Yun smiled and pretended not to hear. After greeting the last customer, he decisively closed the door, isolating himself from the chattering and complaining crowd outside.

Doing business is really hard. If business is bad, you will be mentally exhausted. If business is too good, you will be physically exhausted.

They quickly finished their lunch in the restaurant and then waited patiently for half an hour before the customers outside finally left.

Chu Yun had just opened the door to get some fresh air when a few familiar customers came in. They were Xiao Zhengtai and his mother. Xiao Zhengtai was still very excited to see Chu Yun and waved his hands vigorously from a distance.

The young lady beside him looked at the small ball in front of her with a smile, as if she was living a peaceful life.

Her son has been incredibly mature since he could talk, unlike a child his age. This was the third time she'd seen such a lively expression on his face. The first time was when he came home and told her he'd found a plant, the second time was yesterday when he came to dinner with his grandfather and mother, and the third time was today.

As the future successor of the group, the little boy had a lot of homework to learn in the morning. He finished his tasks ahead of time before coming here with his mother, but he didn't expect that he was still a step late.