"Hello, uncle, where did you come from to buy cakes?" TV host Xiao Pang asked an old man at random.
This old man has a good camera sense. He said to the camera with a red face: "You are a fat foodie, right? I have seen you on TV. You are right to come here today. Zhang Ji's Ye'erba is the best."
Authentic, with the flavor of our old Chengdu." Upon hearing this, I knew that this man was a local aboriginal and had a strong sense of honor.
The host Xiaopang has seen all kinds of situations, and he calmly responded: "I didn't expect Xiaopang to have elderly fans, haha, but today we still eat cake first, let's ask the aunt next to us." He immediately joined in.
He went up and asked, "Auntie, can you afford to buy so much food?"
The middle-aged woman held a dozen in her hand and said cheerfully: "Of course I can eat it. I bought seven yesterday and it wasn't enough to go home. I'll buy more today."
I interviewed several more people one after another, including diners and passers-by, and the answers they got were all full of praise. The three people next to me, Zhang’s mother and the agent Xiao Tang, were a little stunned. What was going on? Why did the TV station suddenly come?
Finally, the host Xiaopang rushed up at this time. He followed the old routine of interviewing customers first and then looking for the boss. Xiaopang came up and asked the first sentence: "Boss, have you watched our foodie show on Happiness Channel 3?"
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Mother Zhang didn't have any extra time to watch TV, so she replied awkwardly: "I haven't watched it, I don't have time."
Xiaopang's smile did not fade, "I understand, your business is so good, you must not have time, but you must watch this program, you are the protagonist."
Zhang's mother was very calm. She had long passed the age when her younger daughter-in-law was shy. She had been running a butcher shop for several years. She had received countless customers and had a good attitude. She asked: "Hello, I want to ask you a question."
Why are you here for this interview? I haven't been buying cakes here for a few days."
Xiaopang smiled and said: "Our food show is to discover the traditional taste of our old Chengdu. We don't go into big stores, but look for small places like yours, but the taste is the best."
Although Zhang’s mother felt that her Ye’er cake was not comparable to that of Lao Rongcheng, of course she couldn’t say this out loud. Instead, she said: “My Ye’er cake tastes absolutely the best and the price is fair. You should try it too.”
try."
Xiaopang said embarrassedly: "I'm afraid one is not enough. Xiaopang, I can eat at least ten."
This time it was Zhang Mule. The trace of nervousness she felt at first was gone. She quickly took out a few cakes from the steamer and said, "Hurry up and try some."
Xiaopang is also a wonderful person. He quickly put the microphone under his arm, took it with both hands and took a big bite. What taste? Although he had been prepared when he came, but with his taste developed by eating all over the streets of Chengdu
Still shocked, I quickly took another bite, "It's so fragrant, so fresh, soft and delicious, and has a delicious salty flavor..." Countless words of praise came out quickly, and they were sincere, unlike many times before where they were just for the show.
Admired by the effect.
"Little Fatty, I'm right, you've really come to the right place this time. Old man, I've been eating glutinous rice all my life. I've eaten countless Ye'er cakes, and Zhang Ji's tastes the best. It's better than mine.
When I was a kid, everything my grandmother cooked was delicious..." But the old man just now didn't leave, he was standing around watching.
As soon as he finished speaking, the passers-by who gathered around also expressed their praise one after another. Although the Zhang family's Yeerba has not been sold for a few days, nearly a thousand of them are sold every day. Most of the people in the neighborhood have eaten it, especially the repeat customers.
Quite a few have become loyal diners. They come here every morning or even in the afternoon to buy a few for snacks or breakfast.
When it comes to jealousy, it is true, but the Zhang family's rice cakes are indeed sold cheaply, with small profits but quick turnover. They have been selling pork and beef here for many years. They are old neighbors, so of course no one will come here and risk public outrage.
Say something ironic.
"Oh, you see, I forgot about the audience in front of the TV while I was eating. I'd like to apologize first. Hello, viewers, my little fat guy has finally seen it today. Sure enough, the favorite delicacies of us foodies are all among the people. This
Ye'erba is so delicious, I want to swallow it with my tongue when I take a bite of it." Xiaopang said happily.
As soon as he finished speaking, the TV station staff who followed him couldn't help but said: "Fat brother, don't just eat it for yourself, give us some to try too."
Zhang's mother quickly packed a few bags for several people. Fortunately, she went back in the morning and packed more bags. Now there are still enough bags.
After a while, another burst of admiration came, and Xiaopang followed up and said: "Boss, I would like to ask, how many can you buy in a day?"
Zhang’s mother did not shy away and said honestly: “It has only been open for a few days, but the business is really good. I sold 500 units on the first day, and nearly a thousand units were sold yesterday. So far today, I have sold 500 units.
About seven hundred."
"Wow, the business is really good!" Xiaopang is telling the truth. If he buys a thousand of these knots a day, hundreds of diners will come to buy them. But when he thinks of the taste, he feels relieved.
Then he said: "Boss, can you tell me the secret? I have eaten a lot of leaf cakes before, but I really can't compare with yours."
Zhang’s mother smiled and said, “There’s no secret. It’s just that the ingredients are good. The meat used for stuffing is all carefully selected from my butcher’s shop. The peppercorns and salt vegetables are also brought from the mountains in my hometown. The peppercorns are still wild.”
Well, the steamer is hand-made from Nanzhu, and the glutinous rice flour is made by myself using a machine.
The fresh glutinous rice and cake are also made fresh and steamed by our family early in the morning. The oil is also disposable, clean, fresh and hygienic. Our family always eats this cake for breakfast." At this point, I added another sentence at the end:
"Of course there is an exclusive secret recipe, but it's not convenient to tell you."
When Xiaopang heard this, he clapped his fingers and said: "Fresh, clean, hygienic, wild, and mountainous, coupled with exclusive secret recipes and cheap prices, this is the ideal store for us foodies."
This interview went on for a long time. In the end, not only did Zhang’s mother not spend any money on advertising, but she was rewarded with an air conditioner in public. The TV station also won a lot of praise. The crowd gathered around and said that they would definitely watch the program on Happiness Channel 3 in the evening. There were probably a lot of people watching it.
People just want to see what they look like on TV...
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Zi Chen spent the whole morning boxing on the edge of a remote farmland. In the past, it only took an hour to finish. But today, for some reason, his body felt indescribably energetic, and his strength seemed to have increased overnight. The friction
He held up his hands and thought about it carefully but had no clue. Then he went back to the rented house, changed his clothes, and went to the streets to make a living. Now this environment is no longer suitable for street performances. Even if you have good skills, you also need opportunities...
Zhang Heng suddenly answered the call from the agency Xiao Tang. The matter had been settled, but something unexpected happened. A TV station came to his shop to interview him. However, Xiao Tang didn't know what happened specifically. He just mentioned it.
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I hung up the phone and was about to ask my mother, but my mother's call just came, "Son, do you think something good happened to our family today?"
Zhang Heng smiled helplessly. He already knew it, but he said, "Is Baber's business better than yesterday?"
"That's not entirely true. Mom, let me tell you, our family met a noble person today. The landlord of our small courtyard changed... Also, today the TV station came to interview... and gave our family a brand-name air conditioner.
Mom asked someone and it cost more than 2,000 yuan. Look, son, our family saved 6,000 yuan in rent in one day and got more than 2,000 yuan in air conditioning..." the mother said happily.
Zhang Heng was also happy when he heard this, and felt that today's one million dollars was well spent. Nothing is as important as the happiness of his family...
"Zhang Heng, you want to treat me to a treat at noon today." As soon as he hung up the phone, Ou Ya said sweetly next to him.
Zhang Heng nodded vigorously. He was also very happy today, but after lunch, it was time to go into the primitive space to take a look in the afternoon. The native dog must have grown up...
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