Chapter 962 962. Big Cake
When it comes to breakfast, no one refuses. After all, they were all migrant workers in the early morning, and no one had enough food to fill their stomachs.
What’s more, their video footage was originally supposed to capture steaming farm meals.
So everyone swarmed into the kitchen with equipment reflectors set up.
The first thing I took was the cold shredded radish!
The room was warm and a bit dry. Everyone felt refreshed when looking at the cold dishes, not cold at all. The green radish shreds have distinct roots and are uniform in size. Now they are mixed with hot oil and chili peppers. The combination of green and red is not to mention more photogenic!
Also, I don’t know where I bought the sesame oil I ordered. It smells really good!
Yu Yan swallowed, feeling hungry for a moment, but it was not time to eat yet, so he had to try to change the subject:
"You cut these shredded radish, right, Master Song? The knife skills are really good!"
"No!" Qiao Qiao poked her head out from behind Zhang Yanping: "I used a grater to get the silk."
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He looked sympathetic: "Have you never used it before?"
It's so easy to use! There are also sliced, striped, and diced ones... each one only costs five yuan!
After all, this is not the past. The seventh cousin only needs to teach Qiao Qiao basic skills and be proficient in movements. There is no need to use all tools in daily life.
“It’s been used before...” the cameraman muttered, but he always felt that the grater was a bit disconnected from the farmland stove.
But when I take a closer look, I see there is a gas tank and range hood on the other side of the large kitchen!
Everyone swallowed and passed the camera and lighting to the cauldron aside.
Cousin Qi opened the lid of the pot, and saw a white steam steaming from the pot first, and then revealed the golden, soft and waxy sweet potato pieces, as well as the distinct grains of rice...
The sweet aroma of sweet potatoes is mixed with the aroma of rice. At this moment, the big spoon is stirring in the pot. What is rippling is not only the pot full of porridge, but also the hearts and stomachs of the workers!
In the middle of winter, if you can get up early and hold such a bowl of steaming and fragrant porridge, who wouldn’t be tempted!
The new assistant’s eyes were glued to it and he couldn’t move. Yu Yan almost blurted out some inappropriate words. At this moment, he just made up his mind and then ordered the camera to focus on the other side. A shiny cauldron.
However, this pot is more delicious!
In the large, shiny iron pot, thin flatbreads were sizzling with oil! The aroma of onions, oil, and eggs blended into one, making everyone’s stomachs no longer able to bear it, and they kept rumbling!
The seventh cousin became proud. Seeing the camera coming closer, he turned the pancakes with a shovel and explained at the same time:
“I rolled this pancake very thin specially. The wrapped vermicelli, scallions, chives and eggs are all mixed with the noodles, and then fried in the pan..."
He asked wickedly: "Would you like to take a bite? I added scallion oil, you should do it? Is there anyone who doesn’t eat onions?”
Yu Yan closed her mouth tightly and shook her head - she had to pick out the chopped green onions when eating noodles, and as a reporter, it was not convenient to eat these strong flavors when working.
But...
But! ! !
Can she still be human even if she can’t bear to eat her?
Looking at the camera now: "Have you finished shooting? Once you finish shooting, choose an angle and put it there. Let's have breakfast!"
The cameraman used the last bit of willpower to push the camera forward, and the close-up was enough. The assistant who was watching the lighting couldn't help but put his head around, so he put the camera aside and rushed directly to the stove:
"I'll eat first. Pancakes!”
“Ah, the shredded radish is delicious!”
“Hot, hot, hot!”
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After breakfast, several people slumped on the sofa, unable to get the slightest bit of work mentality. Just, this is a physiological factor that makes people sleepy after eating, and they can resist non-willpower - they are not working, but they are not sleeping, so they are considered excellent, right?
But this is not over yet!
After eating and drinking, I put a cup of hot fragrant tea at my hand. After taking a few sips, my mouth was filled with the fragrance of tea and I felt refreshed and not so full...
But so full. , it’s easy to make mistakes at work, why not interview something else!
For example -
"Are these ingredients from your house for sale?"
"Yes? Are they for sale? What is the price?"
In this regard, Song Tan has become accustomed to it-everyone who eats has to ask this question.
She then raised a smile: "There is no way to sell it. We have signed several suppliers now, and we have an online store, and we can't even supply orders..."
"If you really want it, wait and see if you like radish and cabbage when you go to the mountains to take pictures of the scenery."
The moods of several people were ups and downs, and at this moment they were actually pleasantly surprised - what? ! And radish and cabbage!
Remembering the large bowl of cold shredded radish that was completely eaten this morning, Yu Yan was the first to get excited: "I want two first..."
She originally wanted to say 20 But a carrot can fit in even though it weighs a pound! So she immediately changed her mind: "I want 100 kilograms!"
Her mother's house is on the first floor of the old family home, so there is a separate small courtyard. When the time comes, I will buy a pile of sand to bury the radish in it and eat it until spring. No problem!
After thinking for a while, he added: "Another 100 kilograms of Chinese cabbage!"
I still have to rely on the almighty mother. She is very good at pickling. You can pickle the cabbage even if you don't finish it, and it is also very durable.
As for Song Tan’s statement that there was not enough food to sell, they were initially dubious, but now that they have eaten it all, who would still doubt it!
If the vegetable market in front of her home could be of this quality, she would have to queue up every day even if she didn't go to work!
Looking at the camera on the side, he didn’t know what he thought of, but he started shaking at this moment: “Me too!”
Looking at the surprised Yu Yan, his assistant, and the driver Li Ge, he said proudly: "My wife and children really haven't eaten anything good. Can watermelon that costs 20 yuan a pound be as delicious as this? I I have to take it back to open their eyes!”
With how delicious this food is, I don’t know if they would have had the chance to buy it if they hadn’t come for the interview! Why don't you hurry up and stock up more in one go?
Only the driver, Brother Li, is getting more and more interested because his son is getting married. At this moment, he cautiously asked: "How much does it cost per pound?"
Song Tan thought for a while: "You can come, too. Fate, I won’t talk about the supply price - I guess you can’t afford that price.”
“Let’s see, radish and cabbage are 20 a pound.”
Her understatement was normal. After all, for Song Tan nowadays, twenty-one pounds is really a friendly price. Didn't you see what price Boss Chang gave for steadily pulling in goods every day?
However, the people in front of me still gasped!
Just, you sell 50 cents a pound of radish and cabbage in the winter market for 20?
Is this price reasonable? ! A radish is dozens of times bigger! This is even more outrageous than watermelon!
But Song Tan thought of something, and looked at the camera with a smile:
"You just said that your family bought 20 pounds of watermelon? If that watermelon is really delicious, it should be sold by our family."
Update 1, restart the daytime.
I hope it can be maintained.
(End of this chapter)