Not far away, a smiling young man selling fried pancakes came into view.
The pancake vendor was able to stand out from the crowd of smiling faces entirely thanks to his eye-catching attire—a vibrant Northeastern floral pattern.
The colorful array of colors gathered together completely captivated Wang Jianye.
In an instant, it brought him back to his hometown, where he felt a strong sense of familiarity.
"This floral dress is lovely!" Wang Jianye exclaimed softly.
The pancake vendor not only has a unique outfit, but also a bright smile on his face, making him down-to-earth and giving off a lucky charm vibe.
Sure enough, everyone walked up to the pancake vendor's stall and started chatting with him.
The guy who makes fried pancakes is a typical eccentric; he's completely unafraid of such a scene, and his signature smile never stops.
Unlike the others who expressed their appreciation and praise, Qin Zian revealed a meaningful smile.
"Young man, the tourists haven't even arrived yet. You're smiling so happily now, don't wait until the tourists come... and then you won't be able to smile anymore."
Faced with Qin Zian's questioning, the pancake vendor completely dismissed it.
He has been running his shop for quite some time now, and he personally witnessed the explosive popularity of Zibo City last year.
There's no such thing as not being able to laugh; that's all nonsense.
As a businessman, as long as business is good, that's something to be happy about.
The more people came, the brighter the smiles became.
With this in mind, the pancake vendor patted his chest and assured him.
"Director Qin, don't worry about that. I've received professional training, and I'm absolutely perfect at providing smiling service. If you're not sure, come and see me during the May Day holiday to see if I'm still smiling so brightly."
Qin Zian felt that the pancake vendor was too young and had not yet experienced the harsh realities of society.
But for the staff of the Lu Di Culture and Tourism Bureau, the vendors' high level of awareness is something to be very happy about and proud of.
"Director Wang, I think our Lu Di Culture and Tourism Bureau has done a good job!" Director Zhang paused, then added with a smile, "If there's anything we haven't done well, please let us know so we can improve."
"You're being too modest. Zibo City has already been a popular tourist destination, we're the ones who should be learning from it," Wang Jianye said humbly.
In that instant, the conversation turned into a scene of mutual flattery.
Qin Zian had never paid attention to these official jargon and platitudes, nor had he ever been interested in participating in them.
Rather than engaging in mutual flattery, Qin Zian would much rather see the day when the pancake vendor can see the truth.
To achieve this goal as soon as possible, Qin Zian even took a photo of the pancake vendor to promote his shop.
The pancake vendor grinned and gave Qin Zi'an a thumbs-up, saying smugly, "Director Qin, no problem! Don't worry, I've decided to implement the smiling service policy thoroughly. The pancakes won't be skimped on, and neither will the smiles!"
"Then I'll wait and see."
As he spoke, Qin Zian posted the photo of the pancake vendor in the comments section of the previous post.
Although the post was published less than ten minutes ago, the data from all aspects is already quite encouraging.
Countless netizens have expressed that they have already made plans to show these vendors the harsh realities of society.
After all, the joy and pleasure brought by creating something out of nothing is more than a little bit.
As we all know, a smile doesn't disappear; it just moves on.
When these happy and cheerful vendors were too tired to talk, smiles naturally appeared on the faces of netizens.
When Zibo City became a viral sensation last year, netizens already experienced this kind of joy.
But such happiness is quite short-lived, and almost a one-time event.
Take Grandpa Zhao for example. Last year, he was taking a leisurely nap in a recliner, and the smile on his face was one of comfort and contentment.
But after last year's lesson, Grandpa Zhao can no longer have that bright smile.
Even his tone has changed; he's completely lost his previous arrogant and unruly demeanor.
Now that netizens have seen these bright smiles again after a long time, their mischievous side has been rekindled.
Especially after Qin Zian posted the photo of the pancake vendor, netizens seemed to have instantly found their target.
"The guy's laughter is indeed a bit nonsensical, but it's okay, netizens will help. Keep laughing, and hopefully you'll still be able to laugh after the May Day holiday."
"Finally, Zibo City has a young main player on the field. We don't have to bully those old guys anymore. It's just that this young man looks a bit thin. I wonder if he can still wield the big pot and keep going."
"No wonder the pancake vendor was able to get Qin Zian's advertising space. He's taking the approach of preparing for the civil service exam in Shandong to handle this collaboration between Harbin and Zibo. He even wore a big floral shirt from Northeast China. He's definitely going to have a place in the top spot of the Eighth Bureau today."
"The tickets to Zibo City are already booked, but I'm warning you beforehand. Don't let me go to the barbecue restaurant and find out they're out of meat, or go to the Eighth Bureau and not see those bright smiles anymore, or I'll be heartbroken, okay?"
“What’s the point of these people’s smiles? If Qin Zi’an is really capable, he should make Uncle Zhao smile. But not a forced smile, I want to see Uncle Zhao’s genuine smile.”
Qin Zian quickly browsed the comments section and took a look at all the comments from netizens.
If cultural and tourism activities are to resonate with the public, they must follow the public's ideas and focus on pampering fans.
When Qin Zian saw the netizens' suggestion to restore Grandpa Zhao's smile, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.
Is it just to make people laugh?
What's so difficult about that?
This idea popped into Qin Zian's mind...
Meanwhile, Grandpa Zhao was waging a fierce business war in Zibo City.
He rides his tricycle from house to house, dedicated to ensuring that every tourist can enjoy delicious Zibo barbecue.
After all that work, Grandpa Zhao was exhausted.
But in any case, at least all the tourists were finally settled.
But when Grandpa Zhao returned to his barbecue stall, ready to pack up and go home for a good night's sleep...
Grandpa Zhao was devastated!
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