"Hey, you arrived so early?" Hu Ge was very happy. He stood up quickly and stepped forward to take the luggage: "We only stayed for a day and a half. How many things did you bring? Is it so heavy?"
The visitor is none other than Lao Hu’s long-time friend, Liu Yifei.
The young lady smiled sweetly: "Girls have more stuff."
Then he waved his hand: "Hello, Director Qin, it's our first time meeting you."
"Hello, hello, have you eaten?"
The guests were all friends invited by Qin Xiaobao and Lao Hu. They had several meetings and discussions with the program team before the start, and they would coordinate the specific time.
Why is Liu Yifei the first one to be invited? The main reason is that the two grown men have already been there for a long time, and they want to invite another man to worry about the audience's aesthetic fatigue.
Don’t girls also like to look at beautiful women?
So it was decided that for the first issue, I would use a big move and directly invite Liu Yifei.
Lao Hu called her last night and said he would arrive in the afternoon.
It was obviously a deliberate attempt to hide the truth from the two of them. I was afraid that they might not have already arrived in Hangzhou when they contacted me, so I woke up very early in the morning and rushed over.
Sure enough, Liu Yifei shook her head: "We set off before dawn and didn't even have time to take a sip of water."
"Hurry up and sit down." The visitor is a guest, and Qin Xiaobao helps her fill a bowl of porridge: "Don't mind if there is no food."
The young lady was very straightforward: "It's very good. It has hot white porridge, fried eggs, and ribs. It's rare to have ribs here so early in the morning."
Hu Ge winked and told Qin Xiaobao not to mention it was leftovers, and then took her luggage to the room first.
Qin Xiaobao is a bit acquainted with life, but in the show, he is the master, so he can only bite the bullet and continue the conversation, otherwise both of them will be embarrassed.
"If Lao Hu's craftsmanship isn't enough for eggs, let him fry a few more. There are plenty in the store."
"That's enough, that's enough. I don't eat much, but I actually have a plate of pickled mustard..."
"Yes!" Qin Xiaobao stood up immediately and took a pack directly from the shelf: "It's not from Fuling, but it's an old brand."
"Thank you, Director Qin."
"Hey," Qin Xiaobao picked up the porridge bowl again: "We haven't met before, right?"
"No." The young lady shook her head.
"That's good."
"Why is it getting better?"
"I'm afraid it would be awkward if we had obviously met but forgot." Qin Xiaobao explained with a smile.
"That's true, this happens to me occasionally."
After chatting for a few words, Lao Hu came back. Qin Xiaobao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. There was no need to talk awkwardly.
"Hey, have you met before?" His first words after sitting down made the two of them laugh.
No one explained to him why he was laughing.
During the entire meal, not a single customer came to the door. No wonder there is only such a supermarket in the whole village. If there is no one, there will be no business and no money, so it will naturally not be able to open.
"How about this," after cleaning up, Qin Xiaobao gave an idea: "While it's still cool, you take Miss Liu for a walk in the village."
"I'm not familiar with it either..."
Halfway through Hu Ge's words, Qin Xiaobao glared back. You deserve to have no girlfriend. What a great opportunity. You two have been involved in scandals. Why don't you go out for a walk?
"Then don't we have to prepare fried yogurt?" Hu Ge obviously didn't understand his kindness.
"Starting at ten o'clock, there's enough time," Qin Xiaobao said earnestly: "Besides, when guests come over, they have to work even if their buttocks are hot. It's not authentic, and the village is not big. You can walk around for half an hour at most. Can you help me?
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"Okay." Hu Ge stopped being pretentious, took the young lady and went out.
Qin Xiaobao stood at the door and watched them go away, then stretched and whistled a few times. He went to bed early and got up early to feel better and feel better.
The program team also pushed over the ice frying machine, which was similar to the ones seen on the street, except that it was packaged with all the bells and whistles, including advertisements for the sponsored brand of yogurt, and it also came with a large sun umbrella.
Qin Xiaobao won't delay any more, as long as it's not too late.
I didn't work yesterday, so I had to catch up.
The walnuts and pine nuts are ready-made and just need to be stored. The candied fruits need to be seeded, the raisins need to be washed, and the yellow peaches need to be sliced.
He didn't rush to finish it all at once, but took a little of each, went to the door, the machine was already preheated, opened a bottle of yogurt and poured it down directly.
Remembering that the shovel was not washed, I hurried back to the kitchen. We still need to pay attention to hygiene issues.
The photographer finally came out, carrying a machine and taking pictures on the side.
There is no skill in frying yogurt. Stir-frying makes it hot, while this makes it cool. You just need to stir-fry it back and forth with the shovel constantly and don't solidify it.
This operation attracted the attention of passers-by.
"Young man, what are you doing?" An old man came over.
"Grandpa, fried yogurt is very delicious. Do you want one?" Qin Xiaobao was talking about business.
The old man saw that there was smoke, but it turned out that there was ice. He was a little confused and asked, "Does it taste good?"
"Of course it's delicious." Qin Xiaobao said while explaining the cooking method. He found that he had forgotten the box again and directly ordered the photographer to run errands.
"The weather is hot now, isn't it? Drinking a bowl of fried yogurt will not only relieve the heat, but also provide nutrition. This is my first serving." He took the box and said, "Master, I'll give you a serving."
"Giving me food? No money? You're not a liar, are you?" The old man still had a strong sense of precaution.
"How can we not," Qin Xiaobao pointed to the camera next to him: "We are filming TV, we don't want to lie to people."
He added pine nuts, yellow peaches and other ingredients not very skillfully.
"That's a good feeling." The old man sat down directly on the edge.
Qin Xiaobao looked at him with a smile, finished what he was doing seriously, and finally sprinkled a handful of green onion... blueberry powder.
A cup of fried yogurt, white on the bottom and red jam on the top, plus a mountain of snacks, looks quite appetizing.
"Old man, come and try it, and give me an evaluation after you finish eating."
"Okay, okay!" The old man was happy and took the small bowl: "It's quite cold."
Qin Xiaobao found a wooden spoon: "Eat slowly...Hey, where are you going?"
"Go back and give it to my grandson." The old man said matter-of-factly.
"You taste it first, and if you think it's good, then bring one to your grandson."
"How much does it cost?"
"One dollar."
"Ha, is it true or not? Give me three more copies."
"Okay!"
Qin Xiaobao agreed happily, but he felt it was over when it came to making it. The cost didn't matter, and it didn't matter if he invited fellow villagers to eat.
He is not very skilled. It takes about five minutes to make one serving, and twelve servings in one hour. He has to keep doing it, which is not very efficient.
If there are more than a dozen people in line, you won't have to wait for a long time.
The old man took a spoonful and put it into his mouth. His eyes suddenly lit up: "Young man, what is this thing called?"
"Fried yogurt is made with nutritious..." Qin Xiaobao made a wave of advertisements by the way.
This is a well-established rule. Although neither he nor Lao Hu is a brand spokesperson, the sponsor has given money and must read the advertisement several times in each episode.
"If you sell it for one yuan, wouldn't you lose money?" Although the old man didn't understand, he watched a whole bottle of yogurt being poured in. It was also sold in supermarkets and cost several yuan, not to mention the ingredients.
"Don't worry about it. How does it taste?"
"It's delicious!" The old man gave a thumbs up.
The sun has risen, and beads of sweat appear on Qin Xiaobao's forehead. He likes to sweat, and even the slightest movement makes it feel like rain.
"Director Qin." The photographer beside him couldn't help but said, "What are you doing?"
"Fried yogurt, you can't see it." Qin Xiaobao was annoyed.
"I know, but doesn't the old man want three portions? Why don't you join us?"
"Ah..." Qin Xiaobao was stunned: "Isn't this my practice? I can't cook one portion well, why do I get three portions? You..."