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854. The poor Huang Lei

No matter what everyone said, Huang Xiaoming just didn't say anything. After all, the editing is not completely good yet, and it's not easy for him to reveal anything. He is the convener and can't make too many remarks as he can easily offend people.

So everyone didn't ask any more questions. After chatting for a while, people were divided into cleaning the chicken coop.



At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, everyone got ready and got on the tractor arranged by the program team at the entrance of the village. Because there happened to be villagers passing by who were going to the town, the program team thought of this trick.

It would be boring to ride in an ordinary car, so I took a ride.

then.

Chug tug tug tug tug…

Shake all the way and walk all the way.

A camera was installed in front of the tractor, and everyone's expressions were recorded.

After finally making it to the town, everyone got out of the car and breathed a sigh of relief. There was a section of the road where I was really worried that the car would overturn. It was really enough for 9 people to squeeze into the tractor.

It was still bright when they arrived in the town, it was summer after all, but the snack street they were looking for had already begun to get busy.

In China, such towns actually best represent the overall economy, not the housing prices in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, nor the prices of certain medicines or masks.

There are small dining carts, some selling grilled skewers, some selling grilled tofu, potatoes, spicy hotpot, spicy hot pot, basically all the delicacies are available, and the fragrance is fragrant.

"Such fireworks!" He Jiong took a deep breath, "I feel like my whole person is sinking into this world, it's so real!"

"This is the world of fireworks." Huang Lei smiled and said, "Let's go our separate ways."

"yeah!"

"have supper!"

"night snack!"

Young people are naturally happy. Seeing such a snack street makes them happy for sure.

The program team also specially assigned nine photographers to follow up and follow up in real time.

"Xiao Rui, would you like to come with us?" Huang Lei looked at Ling Rui and said.

"Yeah." Ling Rui nodded. He didn't have such an urgent need for these food. Then he saw Peng Peng and others running away and smiled.

"It smells so good here, with all kinds of aromas!" He Jiong said, "Speaking of which, what does Xiao Rui want to eat?"

"Let me take a look." Ling Rui smiled, "What does Teacher He want to eat?"

"Grilled skewers! Spicy! Spicy!"

Huang Lei laughed. For Hunan people, eating spicy food is indeed a normal thing. Of course, Hubei also eats spicy food, so there are still some similarities.



"Wow, sister, do you want to eat beef skewers?" Peng Peng asked Zifeng while watching.

"Okay." Of course Zifeng didn't refuse, because there was nothing to refuse.

"Boss, two skewers of beef."

"OK."

This is just a small town, just an ordinary small town in China. It doesn’t have many eye-catching places, but most people know how to be self-sufficient and work hard to live.

This snack street is the product of the country's policy of encouraging street stalls. It was originally a little dirty, but now it looks relatively neat.

It also went through some rectification.

For the people here, celebrities are quite out of reach. I used to be lucky to sell potatoes, but this time when I went to the snack street, I didn't meet so many fans.

So everyone was really happy to go shopping.

There were two skewers of beef skewers. Peng Peng gave one skewer to Zifeng, and then paid 2 yuan for each skewer, totaling 4 yuan.

2 skewers of mutton skewers, 5 pieces.

2 skewers of saury...

Naturally, Zifeng followed Peng Peng obediently and ate and drank until Peng Peng ran out of money to pay, so Zifeng also paid.

It's getting dark gradually, and there are more and more people in the snack street.

"Sister! Brother, can I give you a toy?" Peng Peng picked up a stall with a ring, then opened his eyes and said excitedly.

Zifeng looked at the 30 yuan in his hand and nodded, "Okay."

Peng Peng's money had been spent long ago, and the two of them ate it together, so Zifeng paid for all the money afterwards. Now that the two of them had eaten about the same amount, they naturally wanted to play.

When I walked to the stall, I noticed that He Jiong was working hard at throwing darts at the stall next to him.

But unfortunately, the balloon did not burst.

"Teacher He!"

"Hey? Peng Peng?"

"Where are Brother Rui and the others?"

"Let's go play separately!"

"Did Teacher He gain anything?"

"Currently, no!" He Jiong looked at the darts in his hand, feeling helpless. Not all games can be rewarding!

"Hahaha!" Peng Peng laughed, "My sister and I were playing traps."

"Well, go ahead."



Ling Rui looked at the darkening sky, found a place and sat down, ordered a Hubei specialty pork ribs and lotus root soup, and drank it slowly.

There are many rivers in Hubei, and there are also many lotus roots.

So in the local area, the first soup that comes to mind is pork ribs and lotus root soup, and Honghu lotus root noodles are also very famous.

A bowl of pork ribs and lotus root soup came up. Looking at the crystal clear lotus root segments, Ling Rui tasted it without any hesitation. Although the appearance was average, the taste was unexpectedly good. The lotus root taste was rich in meat.

The pork ribs are fragrant, and the freshness of lotus root is integrated into the pork ribs.

The lotus roots didn't break when touched, and the ribs didn't fall apart when bitten. They still maintained considerable integrity, so Ling Rui was quite surprised.

Just when he was about to ask something, Huang Lei came over and said, "Xiao Rui, how does the soup here taste?"

"Very good." Ling Rui nodded, "Not bad."

Huang Lei then smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll have one too."

When it comes to food, Huang Lei completely trusts Ling Rui. If Ling Rui says it's good, it must be really good.

This stall only sells lotus root and pork ribs soup, which makes Huang Lei and Ling Rui very curious.

When Huang Lei's soup came, Huang Lei took a sip and nodded, "Okay, it's delicious!"

"Yes." Ling Rui nodded, "All the ingredients are processed just right. The bone flavor of the ribs blends well with the meat flavor and the lotus root flavor. It's very good."

So, Huang Lei also started eating happily, and after a while, he gulped down a bowl of soup. In such a summer, it was particularly delicious.

"Xiao Rui, how much money do you have left?" This was the first thing Huang Lei said after finishing the pork rib soup.

Ling Rui:......

"Pork rib soup is ten yuan a portion, I'm still close." Huang Lei said immediately.

"Master, where is your money?"

"Ahem, it's spent."

Ling Rui looked at Huang Lei curiously. Logically speaking, Huang Lei was taking care of the remaining money in Mushroom House. Huang Lei could not have no money, unless he was cheated.

However, with Huang Lei's shrewdness, it is almost impossible to be tricked.

Then it can only be that Huang Lei spent it himself and spent it willingly.

Ling Rui didn't ask, so he nodded, "Also, there's enough to pay."

"That's okay." Huang Lei said in a relaxed tone, "How much do you have left?"

"After paying for these two bowls of soup, I should still have 20." Ling Rui replied immediately.

"Hahaha, that's okay, we can also buy some other things!"

Ling Rui became even more curious as to why Huang Lei had no money.


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