At five o'clock in the evening, the nearly three-hour filming came to an end, and the food in each pot was also divided.

The aroma is lingering over the Civic Park, the soup present is extremely limited, and the number of tourists who are lucky to be distributed is not many. Even if they are distributed, they can only taste a few sips, and then they can only face the empty bottom of the bowlHe licked his lips hard.

However, many tourists who were given pickled Duxian strangely didn’t want to throw away the disposable bowl when they finished their last mouthful of soup…

After all... as long as you grab the bowl, you can enjoy the envious eyes of nearby tourists.

The taste was like swaggering through the market with ten house books.

The aunts of the dance team, each holding a bowl, bluffed across the square, yelling as they walked——

"It's so delicious! Fortunately, it came early! If you can't drink this soup, it's too bad!"

"Master Jiang's craftsmanship is amazing! It seems that she doesn't serve this kind of pickled fresh meat in her restaurant. I can't eat it today, but I don't know when I can try it again!"

"If you ask me, this skill is better than that of a five-star chef! I made a lot of money today, and I can drink this soup for free."

"Oh, it's a good thing I'm in the queue. If I don't taste it today, I don't know how greedy I will be."

on site:"…………"

Do you dare to put it more bluntly?

After another ten minutes, Yu Quan strung together a few words on the spot and announced the end of the show.

The staff began to disassemble and tidy up, and the tourists who failed to taste it for themselves could only leave regretfully.

Jiang Ci exhaled, and started to pack things together with He Mingcan. During the process of packing, he also listened to Li Haichuan's repeated thanks.

Li Haichuan: "Boss Jiang, I really don't know how to thank you! The effect of today's program is beyond my expectation. We will definitely be able to cut a good program this time. Just wait!"

When Jiang Ci heard it, she became interested immediately: "When will it be broadcast!"

Her 200-inch high-definition LCD screen... can't wait!

Li Haichuan calculated the time: "The next episode of the program will be on, maybe at the beginning of next month. Then we will have a celebration banquet in your store!"

Li Haichuan was called away by the field manager, Jiang Ci turned her head and saw a few round heads stuck in front of her big table, looking into her pot.

Jiang Ci was stunned for a moment, she recognized that the person in front of her was another apprentice of Master Jia Yang.

Speaking of which, she hadn't greeted that master yet. In fact, she wanted to do so at first, but when she met him, she somehow felt that his face was stinky, so she didn't put her hot face on her cold ass.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Ci stood in front of the console, looking down with great interest at the heads that were about to fall into her pot.

The heads were startled, and they all lifted up with a "swipe", the expressions on their faces were either terrified or shy, and those who hadn't reacted just stared at her blankly.

"I, we didn't do anything." Someone said in a panic.

"..." The accomplice next to him gave him a look and answered like a thief.

Xiao Xu was also one of them. He was squeezed in the middle by his brothers and sisters. He was stunned for two seconds before he said with a flushed face, "We just smelled it. It's so fragrant, but we couldn't taste it, so we wanted to come and have a look."

Jiang Ci smiled: "Just look at it, why are you so nervous. But I really can't taste it today. If you want to eat, you can come to my shop."

"Really!" The heads' eyes lit up.

After Xiao Xu finished speaking, his face flushed with embarrassment.Before the show started, he actually heard what Master Jia said, and his senior brothers believed it a little bit. When filming, he kept holding back his breath, just wanting to crush the people in front of him with absolute craftsmanship.make her ashamed.

Unexpectedly... was crushed.

This time, he was still standing in front of her pot.

Thinking of the events before the filming, Xiao Xu felt inexplicably ashamed, so he didn't dare to look directly at Boss Jiang in front of him, and looked around randomly.

Then, he heard the beautiful Boss Jiang in front of him ask: "By the way, where is your master? I haven't said hello to him yet."

master?

Xiao Xu and his brothers suddenly realized something.

The backs of a few people tightened, and they turned their heads very slowly...

Damn!

Near the van in the distance, Jia Yang was waiting for them with staring eyes, his face was so pale in the cold wind that he looked like he was about to pout.

Just before the eruption of the volcano.

"I, let's go back first!" Several people hurried back.

...

Li Haichuan's program had to be edited for several days. However, the episode of "Looking for City A" became a small hit in the local area before it was broadcast.

First of all, in the same city, many tourists who passed by on the same day spontaneously praised the delicious food. Those who were lucky enough to taste it would post photos or animations they took, which attracted a lot of jealous wailing.When they arrive, they will sigh and sigh through text.However, this kind of sighing made the super delicious pickled meat in their words even more tempting.

After the news was fermented to a certain extent in the same city, it was quickly forwarded by some local accounts, and the sensation caused by Delicious in the Civic Park that day also spread.

Even, some editor who doesn't know where wrote an article "Shocked!In broad daylight, this kind of thing happened in the citizen's park——"The report began to circulate in the circle of friends of the local citizens.

Many citizens who saw this title for the first time frowned first, and then pushed their fingers uncontrollably. After seeing the content of the editor's report clearly, they were speechless.

"..."

I'm mentally prepared, so just show me this?!

But his fingers slid down for a while, but his eyes froze.

The editor who wrote this push is also a lucky one. He queued very high. Not only did he taste a pickled Du Xian with various ingredients, but he also took a side shot of the soup pot with small bubbles.The milky white soup, as well as the slightly floating ingredients inside, quickly whetted the appetite of the viewers.

Um……

It seems that there is still a little bit of fun.

The viewers swallowed their saliva and continued to look down with serious eyes. Then they saw the crazy queuing scene at the scene. The glamorous aunts walked through the market with bowls, the young couples were red-faced because of a bowl of soup, and the five-year-old children were dancing.Gao, anxiously grabbed the bowl in his father's hand, while his father turned his back and started eating ruthlessly by himself.

At the end, the editor also released a blockbuster trick - detailed close-ups of various ingredients!

The comments at the bottom of the push have been howled——

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!】

[It's getting cold!Bury this flamboyant editor!】

[What the hell, our dance team in the park occupies the open space with shade every afternoon on time, and never leaves. We robbed the venue several times but failed to grab it, and today we actually gave up the venue by ourselves!I thought it was kind, but it turned out that I went to eat delicious food!Still holding back and not telling us!】

[The people in the front row have too little experience, how can you be greedy like this with just this fresh pickle?I'm afraid I haven't eaten in my life——

Boss Jiang’s Xiaolong Baozi, Mapo Tofu, Beef Shortbread, Big Bone and Small Crisp, Cinnamon Flower Rice Cake, Pickled Vegetables and Winter Bamboo Shoots, etc.】

【Above, you are panting too much, my knife can no longer be retracted!】

【Seriously, I sincerely recommend it!Boss Jiang is the treasure boss of A university students!Except that Wushan is not the taste of clouds, it is the taste of Feng Qianguan!】

[Editor, the article "Moved!A good friend of human beings, pigs will become... after death." Did you write it?Although the accounts are different, how come the cheap writing style is so similar...]

Compared with the number of people who saw this post, the number of people who forwarded it was not particularly large, but every time it was forwarded, it would attract dozens or hundreds of new clicks.Therefore, information about Civic Park, "Xunwei City A", and Feng Qianguan spread rapidly.

...

Jiang Ci didn't know anything about it. After she returned to Feng Qianguan, she started working quickly and didn't rest until the shop was closed.

After opening the social software, Jiang Ci saw that Li Haichuan had sent her a few messages, and clicked to take a look. It was the moving picture that she asked Li Haichuan to ask for before she left—recorded by the high-definition camera of the TV station, and then edited by a strong personCarefully selected processed animations.

Filled with... the power of a soul-shattering glance.

Jiang Ci glanced around, thanked Li Haichuan, and then directly sent the animation to Feng Qianguan's account.

Judging from today's feedback, the pickled Duxian dish is quite popular here.And it won't be difficult to make, Jiang Ci has decided to add it to the menu as a new dish.

So, ten o'clock in the evening.

On the homepage of Feng Qianguan's thousands of followers——

A few beautiful, seductive moving pictures, worthy of repeated playback on the high-definition LCD screen, caught their eyes inadvertently.

Put a porcelain white spoon into the soup, stir gently, and the ingredients collide together—the yellowish thousand knots, the ruddy salty ham, the pink and tender chunks of pork belly, colliding gently, and the white steamSpreading up, it seems that a soft focus filter has been applied to the lens, and everything in the line of sight seems to be shining.

The next moment, the porcelain spoon scooped up the ingredients one after another, and the milky white soup slid down and dripped down the porcelain spoon. The moment the soup fell, the deliciousness seemed to have penetrated the screen and exploded in the mind——

[Boss Jiang, you are poisonous!!!Post this in the middle of the night!!!!】

[Is there a new dish tomorrow?Boss, you wait, I will queue up all night now!】

[Boss Jiang, I warn you, you must serve me this dish tomorrow!If you don’t make it... If you don’t make it, I’ll kneel down and beg you [Wow, cry.jpg]]

...

The next day, when the dishes were not ready and there were still two hours before the opening time...

Jiang Ci was shocked by the flow of people in front of him.

It’s not clear if it’s because of Feng Qianguan’s account, or yesterday’s “Xunwei City A”. The citizens who rushed over after hearing about Feng Qianguan’s fame not only filled the small sidewalk in front of them, but also stretched all the way., extend, extend...

Jiang Ci walked to the corner wearing a mask with her head down.

——It extends to the junction of Anxu Road and Waitou Avenue!

The colleagues in the nearby restaurants all stared straight at the line, greedy and jealous, and their subtle expressions made their expressions complicated.

"..."

Jiang Ci was so frightened that she lowered the peaked cap on her head again.

Jiang Ci returned to the store, and after discussing with the staff, he sent He Mingcan out to order someone to assign a number, and the customers who ranked above No. 70 politely persuaded them to come back, so as not to make the scene uneasy when everyone found out that they couldn't eat after waiting for a few hours.tidy.

Looking at the flow of people, Jiang Ci looked distressed but said expectantly: "It's time to open a branch."

"Yes, Boss, hurry up and drive! It seems that everyone is in a hurry." Lin Wu stretched his tired shoulders after kneading the dough, with a smile on his face.

Liang Hui was stunned: "Oh, boss, I have never seen such a prosperous restaurant in my life! The small restaurants in my hometown may not have so many customers in a year!"

When Wang Jianian saw this, his mind immediately became active: "Boss, there is something I have to talk about."

Jiang Ci looked back at him: "?"

Wang Jianian pointed to the big TV on the side of Feng Qianguan... which occupied the entire wall, and said: "This thing takes up too much space, and I don't need it now anyway, so let's put it away first. The position against the wall like this is okay.With three tables, it can accommodate at least six guests."

Jiang Ci stared at the wall for a while, hesitated, and nodded under Wang Jianian's expectant gaze.

Jiang Ci: "Take it. Letting the guests eat is more important."

Wang Jianian exhaled.

It's just not easy.

...

Deng Wei is an old employee working in the Civic Park in City A.

Since he came to this city at the age of 20, he has been tossing and turning to work. At first, he could only sleep in Datong bunk with his fellow workers, and then slowly, he finally saved a little money.

Later, he met his wife who worked in the vegetable market, got married and had a baby.After he found a stable job, his life became better day by day, and the family of three also had a small home in the outskirts of the city.

On this day, taking advantage of the vacation, Deng Wei came to Feng Qianguan early and was lucky to grab the 27th.

He was not in a hurry, so he stood in the queue and waited patiently. After waiting for more than half an hour, he entered the shop as he wished.

The price of Feng Qianguan is still too high for Deng Wei, 180 yuan for a pot of pickled duxian, enough for the family of three to go out for a good meal.

But Deng Wei gritted his teeth and bought it anyway.

He misses the taste of his hometown so much.

After tasting at the scene of "Looking for A City" that day, he stood in the grove of the park, and his eyes were red for a long time.On the way home, I bought various ingredients and wanted to cook a pot by myself, but after all, I didn’t have my mother’s craftsmanship. Although the taste of the soup was not bad, it was not amazing.

And today, it happened to be his wife's birthday, so Deng Wei planned to take the opportunity to spend extravagantly.

After picking up the salted Duxian, Deng Wei didn't sit in the shop to eat, but carefully took the packed food box and took the bus back to his small home in the outskirts of the city.

His wife would not go home until the food stall was closed, so Deng Wei cooked the meal first and coaxed his four-year-old daughter to eat it bite by bite, but the pickled fresh food on the table remained unchanged.

"Dad, Dad, I want to eat, I want to open this box!" The daughter stood on tiptoe, staring eagerly at the food box on the table.

It was the first time her nose smelled such a seductive aroma.

"Wait a little longer, let's eat together when mom comes back." Deng Wei turned on the TV and called up the cartoon, finally coaxing his daughter away from the dining table.

It was nine o'clock when the wife came home.Only then did Deng Wei open the food box, put the cooled salted Duxian back into his own soup pot, heat it until it started to "gurgling", then turn off the heat and take it out.

A pot of soup, contained in an enamel basin, is placed steaming hot on a small wooden table, and the white steam is dense, dyeing the space a little like a dream.

The wife's face has begun to show fine lines of the years. She smelled the delicious taste of the soup and said in surprise: "What is this? You made it?"

"How could I do it?" Deng Wei scratched his hair in shame, and explained, "This is pickled Duxian, as I told you last time, it was delicious in the Civic Park. I will go to the store todaybought it here."

"Mom, happy birthday!" The little girl said loudly, and at the same time, she brought out a palm-sized cake, which was decorated with strawberries and orange slices, and it smelled sweet and fragrant.

"Thank you baby." A smile appeared on his wife's face.

After the three of them blew out the candles, they each dug out a small portion of the cake, and then began to move their chopsticks towards the fresh pickles on the table.

The youngest daughter had been hungry all night, and now she changed her usual noisy appearance and sat obediently at the table with her eyes wide open, watching her parents serve her soup.

A small portion of soup was placed in front of her.

The youngest daughter grabbed her own children's spoon, raised her little arm to scoop up a small spoonful of soup, and put it into her mouth curiously.

The delicacy she had never experienced shocked her little heart.

She does not know how to describe the delicacy, but can only express her thoughts with a happy "wow" sound. The freshness of bamboo shoots, the meaty aroma of bacon, the mellowness of fresh meat, the soft and charming taste, exploded on her immature taste budsup.

The wife also took a sip, her eyes slightly widened due to exhaustion.

The delicacy with vitality flowed through her body, like a clear spring washing her limbs and bones, the exhaustion of the day was left behind, and all the senses of touch, smell and taste were used to feel the delicacy in front of her eyes.

"This is... what you said last time, the soup you often make in your hometown?" His wife looked at Deng Wei.

"Yes. My mother often cooks it in spring, but there are not many opportunities to eat meat at that time, and I can only cook it for a few days a year." Deng Wei thought nostalgicly.

He gently touched the tip of his tongue, and the lingering taste on the tip of his tongue was lingering and gentle, and the dusty memory in his mind was awakened.

Deng Wei looked at the plate of soup.The incandescent lamp above the head has dimmed, emitting light unsteadily, the world is silent, and the wife and daughter cherish the same delicious food.In a brief silence, Deng Wei realized that some memories of his youth had been deeply embedded in his bones. He thought he had forgotten them, but in fact they hadn't. They were just quietly stored, like anchors on a ship.Wherever he sailed, they were always there.

...

In another corner of City A.

Recently, many colleagues in the TV station have noticed that the atmosphere in the office of Li Haichuan's group has taken on a new look.

In fact, there is still some time before the broadcast of "Looking for A City", they still have a lot of other work to do, and the final product effect is still unknown.

But, don't know why, maybe because they tasted the salted Duxian, or maybe because they saw the fermentation of information on the Internet, their emotions rose inexplicably.

When Chen Jian passed by the aisle, his fingers pinching Xiang Xiang were so stiff that they turned blue.

But it was just a short-lived boom.

Can the show be done well if people are attracted by food?It's still those little newcomers, the meek and incompetent director, and the pitiful little money.

Just rely on these?

Thinking of this, Chen Jian felt better.He went upstairs and knocked lightly on the door of the leader's room.

"Come in." The leader shouted from inside.

Chen Jian said hello, handed over the updated plan, and said respectfully: "This time Yue Ze came to our show, the response was very good, I want to use this method next time——"

However, halfway through his speech, he heard the Mediterranean man in front of him say, "Huh? Do you want to increase the budget?"

The leader's eyes fell on the paper, and he saw the important point at once.

Chen Jian was stunned for a moment, then said "um", and explained: "It's like this——"

However, he was interrupted again.

"Chen Jian." The leader pursed his lips and put the plan back into his hands, "Your idea is pretty good, but it must be combined with the reality of our station. Look, how much money did Haichuan and the others spend?Isn't the effect very good..."

It was the first time for Chen Jian to leave the leader's office so quickly.

He pinched the plan, his face full of dark clouds.

...

Feng Qianguan's fame spread on TV.

These days, almost everyone knows that the program of Li Haichuan's group, because of the miraculous craftsmanship of a chef, is actually doing well in the deserted citizen's park on weekdays, and even their group turned over.

On the second day after the filming ended, the approval of the funds came down, and Li Haichuan's group was able to update their equipment and studio, and they were no longer so stretched in terms of renting venues, inviting guests, and preparing props.

Everyone wants to taste Feng Qianguan.

But also...everyone can't taste it.

Really, Feng Qianguan is so prosperous these days!When they went there at the end of get off work, there was already a long queue there, and even the numbers for the day had been distributed.Feng Qianguan's takeaway is open as usual, but it only sells some pastries and shortbread, and it empties out very quickly, as if there are a large number of people squatting every day.

After the off-duty point, the employees who had been busy for a day tidied up tiredly, dragged their feet in line to get their get off work cards, and when they passed by the office of Li Haichuan's group, they smelled...

In the air, there is an extremely seductive aroma floating in it, mellow with freshness.

Excited voices came from the office——

"Wow, it's Xianduxian today! Thank you Brother Li, I love you so much!"

"Shortbread! This shortbread is mine!"

"If it wasn't for Brother Li, I really don't know when we will be able to eat Boss Jiang's food!"

"It's so precious, I can't bear to say anything..."

"Reluctance? Then you give it to me?"

"Go away, go away, you think beautifully."

The employees standing in the corridor immediately understood what happened in the office.He couldn't help but stop, sniffing the fresh fragrance longingly and painfully.

Next to him, his colleagues in the same group couldn't help stopping their steps——

"It's so fragrant. Have you seen my big eyes, which are full of tears of lemons?"

"Do you think I can eat it if I transfer to Director Li's group now? If I can eat it, I will immediately kneel down and beg him."

"Show face, if you say kneel, you kneel down your bones. I'm different. Not only did I turn around, but I immediately called Dad."

The young man with the backpack jokingly said, just as the word "Dad" was written, he was slapped on the shoulder.

"Why are you shooting me?" He stared sideways at his colleague, and immediately caught sight of a figure out of the corner of his eye.

"We, our team leader." The colleague lost his voice.

youth:"……"

Chen Jian: "..."

Youth: "...Chen, Brother Chen. I'm just joking. Hehe."

Chen Jian: "..."

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