—Holy shit, He Yingying is too shameless.
— That’s right, when I first came here, I dragged Wang Li in everything.
—When I was in the group, I couldn't help but say that I was going to be in a group with Zhou Zeyang. Sun Ying came, and went to find Sun Ying again. Now I have no face to ask Wang Li for a loan.
— That is, if it were me, I would not lend her anything.
…
Wang Li was angry because He Yingying chose Zhou Zeyang before, and she didn't want to borrow it.
But if they encountered trouble outside the show, they still needed to help each other. Thinking of this, she discussed with Huang Zongxi and agreed to lend them thirty.
In this way, He Yingying got 30 yuan and settled the bill.
As for supper, they were probably going to be hungry.
The live broadcast room exploded again because of He Yingying.
—Ah, Wang Li is so kind, why can't you promise her and let her arrive at the hotel
— Upstairs, at the hotel, you pay for the film
—Hahaha, I laughed so hard, I can't do it anymore, let's go and see the Queen's beauty first.
…
In the small villa at night, everyone sat in the gazebo outside and chatted.
Mu Yanyan cut up all the watermelons she bought, and put a label on the back of each piece of watermelon, and then shared it among everyone.
He also shared a few pieces with each of the program staff: "Everyone, try the melons I bought today. There are labels on the back. When you finish eating, tell me which label is the tastiest."
With watermelon to eat, everyone is of course happy. Eating sweet watermelon under the faint moonlight is not to mention how pleasant it is.
When Mu Yanyan was assigned to Sun Ying, she almost withdrew with a trembling hand, but now it was the live broadcast time, and it was too obvious that she was not good at it, so she reluctantly gave him three yuan.
As for He Yingying, she didn't even want to give it.
He Yingying didn't eat dinner, she was hungry now, her eyes were red when she saw the watermelon.
Without giving Mu Yanyan any time to hesitate, she reached out and grabbed it, "I used to host a food show, and I'm the best at appreciating food. I'll help you taste it."
Mu Yanyan could only smile and say: "Then thank you."
The weather is fine tonight, and the evening breeze blows over, washing away the impetuousness of the day, leaving only the deep tranquility in the courtyard.
Huang Zongxi bought two boxes of beer and distributed them to everyone. While drinking, everyone talked about the day's affairs.
Mu Yanyan was curious about what Huang Zongxi and the others were doing, and asked, "What are you doing?"
In the courtyard, apart from a tricycle that Muyanyan bought, there is also a barbecue grill, several tables and chairs, carbon bags, and a large refrigerator.
Huang Zongxi said with a smile: "You have seen it, we have a barbecue grill."
Mu Yanyan asked in surprise: "You want to barbecue?"
Huang Zongxi nodded: "Yes." His eyes fell on her tricycle, and his eyes lit up. "By the way, your tricycle can pull things, right?"
Mu Yanyan asked vigilantly: "Brother Huang, what do you want to do?"
Huang Zongxi smiled and said, "It's difficult for us to get so many things to the booth, can you borrow your car to help me get them back?"
Mu Yanyan shook her head: "Look, my car is all finished, and I have to do something tomorrow, so I can't fit it at all."
The fried rice cake car has shelves all around, and there is really no place to put things.
Huang Zongxi felt that what she said made sense: "Then I will find another car tomorrow, and it is best to rent one."
Everyone sat together and chatted about the day's affairs, and soon knew what happened in each group.
Mu Yanyan looked at the grill, drooling.
I really want to eat a barbecue. She is very poor in the original world, and she can't afford it even if she wants to.
Driven out by her grandparents who took over the property, she can only make a living by frying watermelon, so she has no chance to eat meat.
Later, I managed to save some money and wanted to buy a house, but unfortunately I fell ill before I had time, and all my savings were spent on the hospital.
Eating meat seems like a luxury.
Now that she has passed through, the situation is much better. A few days ago, she only got back three million from Wang Dafu, plus the salary this time, she can be regarded as a little rich woman.
But she agreed to Han Zheng's nonsense about being a vegetarian and praying for blessings for him, and she didn't even eat a single meal of meat.
Barbecue, just think about the glutton in your stomach and it will come out.
She approached Huang Zongxi, blinked her eyes and said, "Brother Huang, I'll help you find a car tomorrow, how about you treat me to barbecue then?"
Huang Zongxi immediately agreed: "Okay."
He Yingying also wanted to eat barbecue, so she immediately came over and said, "Brother Huang, I want to eat too."
Huang Zongxi spent almost all of the money today. Before lending it to He Yingying, she thought they were in some trouble, but it turned out that they had eaten too much.
I want to ask for the money now: "Twenty percent off the market price."
After a pause, "And we have no money, so pay back the thirty yuan first."
Huang Zongxi and his team really ran out of money. After all, it was very expensive to buy barbecue racks, tables, chairs and benches, and the mutton and chicken wings needed for barbecue.
I have to rent a car tomorrow, and it may be late to check out.
When He Yingying heard about paying back the money, she felt bad: "Mr. Huang, don't talk about money."
Huang Zongxi was really short of money, and they weren't that smart, like Mu Yanyan, who had to buy a car first and then sell it, but it only cost 50 yuan to get it done.
No, I heard that it seems to have earned ten yuan.
But He Yingying couldn't be forced to ask for the 30 yuan back, so she thought for a while and said, "Lao Zhou and his team have money now, so go and borrow it from them."
"Borrow with Muyanyan?" He Yingying's complexion changed instantly.
Borrowing with Muyanyan, might as well let her die.
She just looked at Huang Zongxi's cheating: "Whether you want money or not, you need life."
After a pause, she felt that this was too rascal, and said with a smile: "When we sell the goods tomorrow, we will return them to you."
——Holy shit, He Yingying wants to be ashamed, she doesn't want money, she doesn't want to die, isn't this a rogue
—Don't forget, she is the one who washes the dishes in the restaurant to pay the bill, what face can you make her face.
—What’s wrong with He Yingying, it’s not a lie that she has no money, why is there so much maliciousness upstairs, isn’t it only thirty yuan, why don’t you say that Huang Zongxi has a small belly.
——Huang Zongxi really ran out of money, okay, I didn’t buy enough chicken bones, and when the stall was out of stock, the customers would definitely be unhappy, which would affect the business.
—My brother is so wronged, why is he in the same group as He Yingying, it would be better if he was in the same group as Mu Yanyan.
—You have to shame yourself upstairs, your fan thinks that Mu Yanyan is up to you, and now that she is hiding away, you are not happy anymore
——Muyanyan is really miserable, she was squeezed by an economic company before, and she is still being slandered by you stupid fans.
—Speaking of the management company, the boss of Xinshang Entertainment was arrested, and I heard that many female stars were unspoken.
—I’ve heard about this too. I heard that few of Xinshang’s female stars have escaped the clutches of the clutches. Come to think of it, Xinshang’s women are not clean, right
—Don’t go too far upstairs, Muyanyan didn’t have it, she was squeezed because she refused wdf, and even falsely accused her of pushing Wang Qian to pay her 50 million yuan, Muyanyan is really miserable.
— Yes, I have relatives in that company, and I heard that Mu Yanyan's bond with her elder brother was also done by the company.
——I actually have a little sympathy for Mu Yanyan, what should I do
—Has the poisonous woman been whitewashed today
…
Mu Yanyan didn't look at Weibo until she was sleeping at night, and found that many people have already started to sympathize with her, which is a good sign.
When this episode of the variety show is over, everyone will definitely have a new positioning for her, and she will definitely be able to stand in front of everyone with a different face by then.
The next morning, Mu Yanyan got up early to help Huang Zongxi and the others rent a car, not to mention she was lucky enough to actually rent a car, and she helped Huang Zongxi and the others pull things every night for fifty yuan a day.
There are no people in the barbecue stall during the day, so Huang Zongxi and the others only need to open the stall at night, and then go out at three or four in the afternoon.
Sun Ying and He Yingying are also planning to go out of the night market, so they don't have to go out during the day.
Mu Yanyan and the others are going to make stir-fried watermelon, this kind of food will bring refreshment in the hot summer, suitable for noon and night.
So they went out of the stall after ten o'clock in the morning.
Mu Yanyan put on a sun hat, mask and sun protection clothing. Although they will definitely find a yin and yang place to set up a stall, they will still get tanned.
Zhou Zeyang couldn't get a tan, and even went to the beach to bask in the sun on purpose, but his skin was still as fair as ever.
They set off from the dormitory, Huang Zongxi and others didn't have to go out, and wished them a good business at home.
Muyanyan said with a smile: "It will definitely make a lot of money."
He Yingying muttered disdainfully next to her: "It's just fried watermelon, what money can I make?"
Zhou Zeyang got used to the way of driving the tricycle last night, he is very proficient now, so he didn't let Mu Yanyan drive it today.
"Xiaomu, I'm still here."
It always feels bad to let a girl drive him.
Muyanyan could probably guess what was going on in his heart, so she was not polite, and quickly gave him the driving position, and sat next to him: "Teacher Zhou, you learned it in one night?"
Zhou Zeyang said calmly, "It should be fine."
In fact, this kind of car is very easy to drive, but he was a little dizzy when I saw him for the first time yesterday, and I tried it twice last night.
Mu Yanyan smiled: "That week, the driver, please come on!"
Mu Yanyan invited people to eat watermelon yesterday, and finally everyone selected the most delicious watermelon.
She remembered where she bought it from, and she was going to order watermelons for a few days today.
Stir-fried yogurt with watermelon must be the best and sweetest watermelon, and it must be seedless, otherwise it will affect the taste.
When she got to the place, she prepared black sesame seeds, crushed peanuts, raisins, yogurt and other materials, and then cut the watermelon.
Because they are the only ones that are open for business, the viewers are all gathered in their live broadcast room.
—Muyanyan can stir-fry yogurt with watermelon
— It looks like the materials are well prepared and pretty decent.
—I really didn't expect that Muyanyan would do such a thing, it couldn't be an act, right
—Look at what she is going to do, cut watermelon.
— Don't know how to use a knife for a while, it's a shame.
…
Because frying watermelon will use a lot of watermelon, Zhou Zeyang buys the big one specially, seeing Mu Yanyan's slender little hand picking up the big knife that is almost as long as her arm, aiming at a big watermelon of more than ten catties, he is a little worried.
"Give me the knife," Zhou Zeyang felt that it was more convenient for a man to do this kind of thing.
Muyanyan's figure is slender, she doesn't have much strength at first glance.
But Mu Yanyan looked at him and blinked: "Teacher Zhou, don't worry, I will know my knife skills later."
After all, she had been selling stir-fried watermelons for 7 years in the original world, and her knife skills for cutting watermelons were all practiced.
Don't look at her thin and small, but the knife is a skill, not reckless.
So she raised the knife in her hand, and when everyone thought she couldn't hold the knife, she lightly cut a watermelon, and a flash of swords and swords flashed in front of her eyes, and everyone didn't see what was going on.
The studio exploded.
— No, where did Mu Yanyan come from as a chivalrous woman
—Why would a female star do this
—Damn it, my dad is a chef, and he hasn't practiced knife skills like hers.
—What kind of treasure girl is this? She can do business and cut watermelons. Where did the show crew get her from
— love love love.
…
"Oh my god, Xiao Mu can do it," Huang Zongxi, who stayed at the base camp, watched the live broadcast room with her mobile phone, and praised sincerely.
He Yingying originally wanted to see Muyanyan's jokes, but she didn't expect that the bullet screens were full of compliments, almost swiping the screen, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
He snorted, and said sarcastically, "It's just a pretense, you'll find out after a while."
…
Zhou Zeyang was also dumbfounded by Mu Yanyan.
Since Mu Yanyan entered the film crew, she has really brought surprises to her family one after another.
But why does she, a pampered little girl, do so much
Was her previous life really miserable
"Teacher Zhou, do you want to try it first?" There will be no guests this time, and Mu Yanyan wants to practice, so she asked Zhou Zeyang with a smile.
Zhou Zeyang really wanted to have a taste of Muyanyan's handicraft: "Okay, then I'll be disrespectful."
Muyanyan lit the fire, cut a piece of watermelon and put it on the pot, she crushed the watermelon with a shovel, then skillfully sprinkled yogurt, added crushed peanuts, black sesame seeds and other things, and then skillfully fried it.
It didn't take much time, a beautiful and fragrant fried watermelon came out of the oven.
"Teacher Zhou, try it and see how it tastes?"
Zhou Zeyang was a little embarrassed to eat on the road for the first time, but the super watermelon powder looked very appetizing, so he took it and tasted it without further delay.
Soon he showed a surprised expression: "It's delicious."
The audience in the live broadcast room also watched with wide eyes. Everyone didn't believe that Mu Yanyan could make fried watermelon, but soon after seeing the yogurt fried watermelon came out, they felt that the taste must not be very good.
But after hearing Zhou Zeyang say it was delicious, everyone salivated at the same time.
—Ah, I really want to eat fried watermelon with yogurt.
—Ask the program team if they accept takeout, I'll order ten.
— It’s not a perfect summer without fried watermelon this summer.
…
Time continued to move forward, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.
Soon passers-by stopped when they saw fried watermelon with yogurt.
When he had free time, he came over and asked, "How do you sell fried watermelon?"
Mu Yanyan replied with a smile: "Ten yuan a piece."
The girl under the sun smiled Yanyan, as if there were stars in her eyes, that kind of feeling full of hope for life.
"Give me a copy," the customer said after seeing the payment code on the tricycle, took out his mobile phone and paid, "Look at it, and paid."
"Okay," Mu Yanyan started to operate nimbly, and soon a fried watermelon came out, Zhou Zeyang packed it and handed it to the customer, "You take it."
Then came the second, the third, the fourth...
Muyanyan’s stir-fried watermelon with yogurt, the best watermelon, the best yogurt, the taste is very good, in this hot summer, it’s like a cold wind mixed with water droplets, it makes people feel comfortable after eating.
After a while, the side of Xiaosanlun was full of people, and they started to line up.
The business is good, Mu Yanyan is happy, and the yogurt ingredients are sufficient, the customers are even happier.
After a while, the five large watermelons she bought were all finished, and the other materials were almost used.
Zhou Zeyang saw that the time was getting closer, Mu Yanyan must be very tired from busy work all afternoon, and said: "Let's get off work after finishing this job."
"Okay," Muyanyan smiled, brows and eyes crooked, put the last fried watermelon in a packing box and handed it to the customer, then turned off the fire.
"It seems to have made 31 copies," Mu Yanyan said while packing her things.
Zhou Zeyang also counted the guests, "Yes, there are 31 servings. Before I came here, I thought no one would eat it. I didn't expect it to be so popular."
Mu Yanyan smiled and said: "When the entertainment industry can't continue in the future, I will open a snack bar, specializing in selling stir-fried watermelon with yogurt."
——Holy shit, Muyanyan is going to open a snack bar, I have to order 100 servings first.
—What’s the point of ordering a hundred copies? I want to invest in opening a store and get dividends together.
— Hahaha, you people are too old-fashioned, I want to marry Mu Yanyan home, who doesn't like a wife who can live like this.
—Marry home? The family has an owner. I forgot that Koenigseyue was worth 100 million.
— No, I'm dead.
Soon, a Weibo account of Mu Yanyan's shop became a hot search, and there were 9 dynamic pictures in it, all of which were her fried watermelons.
The girl has quick hands and feet, graceful posture, and a joyful smile on her face all the time, she looks very contagious.
—What kind of treasure girl is this!
—Are you like the snail girl, who can do everything!
— I love it, I will be a loyal fan of Muyanyan from now on, whoever dares to blackmail my family Yanyan, this life will be desperate!
…
Mu Yanyan didn't know that she already had a lot of fans, and after she packed up her things, Zhou Zeyang drove her to dinner.
"What do you want to eat?" A faint smile appeared on Zhou Zeyang's face. He was usually very cold, but suddenly he smiled like a spring breeze, which made him feel very comfortable.
Muyanyan thought for a while, of course she wanted to eat meat.
But now it is live broadcasting, it would be bad if Han Zheng sees it.
Although he definitely won't watch the live broadcast, but he has a lot of people, maybe Yang Minxiao is staring at the screen all the time, ready to catch her black material.
"I want to eat cold noodles."
Zhou Zeyang is not picky about what he eats, and he wanted to try it when he heard the words, so he said with a smile, "Okay, let's eat cold noodles."
A man's smile is like a warm wind in winter, and like a clear spring in June, it melts into people's hearts gradually.
At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room were all fans of Zhou Zeyang's smile.
- Have you noticed that Zhou Yingdi's smile is so gentle
- Yes, Actor Zhou is so handsome in his car, his heart beats so fast, I'm dying.
—Why do I feel that Zhou Yingdi and Mu Yanyan have a sense of CP, the two are like a young couple living together, going out of the stall together and going home together every day, they feel so happy.
—Grass, a kind of plant, don't touch porcelain, my actor, cp powder is getting thick.
—I just like this pair of cp yogurt and watermelon!
…
After lunch, Mu Yanyan and Zhou Zeyang went back to the dormitory, they were very sleepy after busying all afternoon, they planned to rest for a while, and continue to work out at night.
Huang Zongxi and Wang Li had been watching the live broadcast when they had nothing to do in the morning, they didn't expect Mu Yanyan to be so powerful that she could do everything.
Originally, they planned to wait for Mu Yanyan and Zhou Zeyang to come back to exchange a few words, but they thought that the barbecue stall would be out very late at night, so they went to rest at noon, and planned to open the stall in the afternoon.
He Yingying and Sun Ying didn't watch the live broadcast, and they stayed on the set to play games.
I had a very pleasant morning.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Yanyan woke up, Zhou Zeyang woke up too, they went out of the house and found a gazebo to count their midday income.
After calculating the difference between buying watermelon, accessories and buying a car, they have now earned 190 yuan.
Counting the 3,000 yuan provided by the program group, they now have a total of 3190.
Mu Yanyan collected the money and handed it to Zhou Zeyang: "Teacher Zhou, keep it."
Zhou Zeyang is not good at managing money, and most of the money is earned by Mu Yanyan, so why would he have the nerve to keep it: "You should keep it, you look like a little expert housekeeper."
Mu Yanyan was embarrassed by what he said, so she smiled.
——Is the butler still okay
——What a treasure girl, she has become a fan since then.
—Ah, if you can marry Muyanyan as your wife, this life will be worth it.
…
Soon the entry "Little Butler Expert" became a trending search.
Many people also use this to discuss whether women should be housekeepers or should work.
Some people even analyzed social topics such as whether a full-time wife is an independent woman or not.
After four o'clock, Huang Zongxi and the others packed up their things and prepared to set up a stall.
He Yingying and Sun Ying also planned to set off.
Before leaving, He Yingying secretly glanced at Weibo to see how much Muyanyan and her group earned, and found that it was more than three hundred at noon, which made her very angry.
"Brother Sun, have you set the price yet?" She suddenly thought of a very important question.
Sun Ying bought these summer mats at 150 yuan. He pondered for a while and said, "It doesn't sound good to sell it for 250 yuan, so let's sell it for 269 yuan."
Then he asked He Yingying, "Where's your jewelry?"
He Yingying thought for a while, Muyanyan and the others sold 300 at noon, and at least 300 can be sold that night, she can't be less than Muyanyan.
If she sells all of these, she will earn at least six hundred yuan, and if she sells them all, she will earn ten yuan each.
That one sells for 25 is almost the same.
But she felt that 60 of them would definitely not be sold in one night, and if she sold 20 of them, that one would need to earn...
He Yingying finally decided to sell one for 49 yuan.