From an economic point of view, God of Cookery is definitely a huge educational film. I don't know how to analyze it. In the first place, why did the God of Cookery live on the streets? Very simple, because he did not abide by the simplest principle in the market economy. Honesty. If you want to continue to expand the market share after establishing the brand's reputation, you can only win by using good service and integrity. Of course, the title of God of Cookery has already gained quite a strong reputation. Stephen Zhou, who could have been better, only saw his own interests, so we heard such a classic dialogue. There is a trick to making money in business. Listen clearly. The table should be as narrow as it is, the stool should be as small and as small as possible, the customer should not be comfortable if he is comfortable, the straw should be as big and big as the ice cube. How old is it? After drinking the first cup, he will naturally drink the second cup. You are new here, so I have to teach you these things. . . . . . Obviously we can see that this trick is eating the foundation of our own business. After eating it, we will naturally go bankrupt. We are framed by using cheap spoiled beef, which is greatly discounted in the food, and we have tried every way to ruin the customer. Money. Irony. So it means that movies come from life. Look, there are too many things like this around us. The newly opened snack bar has good quality and low price, good taste, sufficient portion, well, word of mouth came out, it changed in an instant, everything shrank.
The failure of God of Cookery is inevitable, and it can be said that it is the inevitable result of the laws of market economy.
Then the success of God of Cookery can also be said to be inevitable, and it is also the result of the operation of the market economy.
After we see the God of Cookery, the God of Cookery who has re-emerged, the success of the pissing cow pill contains the conditions for the success of a company. Good creativity (combining peeing shrimp and cow ball), quality assurance (double knife turkey with amazing wrist strength, empty cow ball in the center, the reason is the same as air cushion basketball shoes, good elasticity... fun, delicious and gimmicky), Perfect teamwork spirit (the loyal following of the turkey, and a group of street gangsters who have been fooled by the god of cook, all actively respond to the plan of the god of cook), corresponding propaganda (free... the savior of the anorexic patient, the vigorous propaganda of the TV station) , A standardized management system (no doubt my Zhou Xingxing seems to be quite clever, raising funds to go public, making canned peeing cattle pills, the market covers the entire relevant large supermarkets). . . . . .
The person I love is different. I may also be a person who is too easy to fantasize. I think that things and people in real life cannot satisfy my fantasies, so I like to indulge in the life of images. I watch Zhou Xingxing’s movies. His tragic hero, a grassroots hero, a shy smile, brown sunglasses, and a white blouse; I listen to Jacky Cheung, my song god, I always listen to music every night and never sleep, watching the darkness in the voice of the song god My own finger; I think Andy Lau, the ideal perfect love seems to be only given by such a man, handsome, handsome, young and talented, talented, serious and active, silent and restrained, ideal and self-motivated, such a love ideal, mom Who gave it, there are a few such men; and my rock hero my BEYOND and OZZY, my rock hero, passion, passion, perseverance. . . . . . . You see, I can’t help myself out of indulging in a heroic world. Every day I am strongly dissatisfied with the people around me. I feel that many people are different from me. It is not my maverick, nor is it my pride or superiority. It’s just that I can’t find someone to communicate with, and I feel extremely frustrated. , Then I would rather continue my fantasy in the world of all my video heroes.
Turkey’s dedication, the turkey said to leave it to me as a souvenir. The turkey, who understands everything, is willing to drop into the dust and give up her life. She still holds the white paper with a love drawn in her hand.
Haha, I’m lying in my little bed holding my notebook and watching the God of Cookery. The cold moonlight is on top of my head. In the dormitory on the fifth floor, it seems that only my bed can see the moonlight. Every day I sleep peacefully in the moonlight. . On autumn nights, I feel cold, and I hold my books to keep warm in the middle of the night.
Haha, the abbot is very careful. Haha, I hate others saying bad things about me behind my back. Haha, I don't think you are a good-natured master. Our lovely Uncle Liu Yida.
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the small bed in the dormitory at 0:00 on October 11, 2007
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