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Chapter 130

"You guys just watch here, I'll go for a walk first."

Yang Mingchuan, who had been guarding the fruit stall all morning, was bored when he saw a braised duck shop not far away. The braised duck shop cooperates with many restaurants and hotels. There is a lot of demand for braised duck every day, and the ducks used in the shop are all. It's the freshest and needs to be peeled off on site.

Yang Mingchuan, who was keen on peeling skins, immediately fell in love with the job of peeling skinners. There were only two people in the shop, the boss and his wife, and they were obviously a little busy.

Yang Mingchuan walked over with his hands in his pockets and said arrogantly: "Let me try."

The boss who was skinning the duck looked up at Yang Mingchuan suspiciously. This young man was quite handsome, with a saucy appearance and a perky butt. But his jawline was sharper than a kitchen knife, which was a bit scary.

"Are you looking for a job?" Looking at his clothes, he doesn't look like someone who needs to find a job in the vegetable market?
"Stop talking nonsense, just let me try it."

The boss was a little displeased. This young man looked like he was not qualified for this line of work!
I saw Yang Mingchuan sitting sluggishly on the boss's leather chair. His sitting posture was still upright. His neck, waist and back were not bent at all. He put on his gloves and grabbed a plucked duck with what he thought was a handsome posture. Holding the knife with the other hand, he slid it neatly on the duck skin, and with a forceful shovel, the entire duck skin was peeled off smoothly.

The boss's eyes widened. He had been peeling off duck skin for ten years, and his skills were vastly inferior to this young man's!
He wouldn't believe this young man even if he said he didn't have 20 years of skin-picking skills!

[Oh my God, Actor Yang’s... techniques are so professional! 】

[Yes, yes, if you don’t act in the future, there will be other ways out. 】

[The boss was shocked hahahaha! 】

[No wonder Actor Yang likes to talk about peeling off your skin both in and outside the drama. It seems that peeling off your skin is his hobby. 】

[My actor Yang personally peeled off the skin. I really want that piece of skin! 】

【Me too!Will those skins be thrown into the trash?I'm going to pick it up! 】

"Young man, I was short-sighted just now. I shouldn't question your ability. You are simply a rare talent for skinning!" The boss gave Yang Mingchuan a thumbs up.

Yang Mingchuan fell in love with the feeling of peeling skin as soon as he tried it. He had only talked about it verbally before, but had never really experienced it.

"I'll skin you for a day, and you have to give me a few ducks." Yang Mingchuan said.

The boss readily agreed, feeling a little regretful.

It turns out he was just a part-time worker, what a pity for such a talented person.

The live broadcast of Yang Mingchuan's skin-picking was forwarded by many netizens, surpassing Lu Zhaoxuan's parachute idol Where to Go, and topped today's hot search list.

When Lu Zhaoxuan arrived at the pork stall, his distaste for the smell of the wet market was undisguised on his face.

He had never been to this kind of place where poor people from the bottom came, and neither did Manman. They bought their food at imported supermarkets. The food sold by these small stalls was really off-putting.

Originally, he wanted to take out the snacks he had brought for Manman to eat, but the fishy smell of pork and the stench from the wet market made him want to vomit. Manman must be the same, too. Such expensive snacks were contaminated after being taken out. But it's not good.

The people in their group didn't say anything, but their expressions couldn't hide their dislike of the wet market. After spending a whole morning with a pile of pork, they all smelled of pork. Zhou Ziyu was the first one who couldn't stand it, so he covered his nose and Run outside.

"Why are we divided into selling pork? It's so unfair. How good they are at selling fruits in the second group!" Xu Jia complained angrily.

He did not mention that the third group sold fish, and the smell of fish was stronger and more unpleasant. "Let's raise our opinion with the director this afternoon and ask for regrouping. Manman, you must be uncomfortable smelling the smell here. It's time to have lunch. If you haven't eaten yet, my brother will take you to eat first." Lu Zhaoxuan's eyes There was only one person, Lu Weiman.

This morning, Lu Weiman had gone to the public toilet to vomit several times. Firstly, she was smelly from the market, and secondly, the disgusting public toilet!

In her long life, this was the first time she had seen such a dirty toilet!

In fact, it's not bad when it's dirty. The cleaners clean it every day. However, the toilet is very old and a little yellowed. Some people don't pay attention and throw used toilet paper in the toilet without flushing it.

"No need, brother, I'm not hungry." She said weakly.

Then she went to meet Lu Zhaoxuan. She went to the RV of the program crew to touch up her makeup, changed her clothes, and sprayed perfume. Otherwise, it would be bad to appear smelly like Yu Jin and make her brother dislike her.

"You've lost weight in the few days you've been here. You can't do it without eating. Brother, let's take you out for a walk first to get some fresh air." He held Lu Weiman's hand domineeringly and said to the remaining three men: "I'll leave it to you to look after. We'll be back soon."

Lu Zhaoxuan's moment is when it gets dark and the profits are counted.

Pork is easy to sell, and because the three men didn't know how to sell it, they gave out a lot of food and attracted a lot of people, making them No. 2.

No. 1 was still the Yu Jin group, and only the second group sold only five watermelons throughout the day.

Yang Mingchuan's record was pretty good. He skinned 200 ducks in one day and harvested four ducks. The boss even stuffed him with [-] yuan.

Seeing such an outstanding Yang Mingchuan, the love in Song Mengyu's eyes almost overflowed, "Mingchuan, why are you so outstanding? I am almost no longer good enough for you..."

"I'm pretty self-aware. I made some money today. Let's go to a restaurant for dinner."

Zhu Long's eyes lit up when he heard that he was going to a restaurant, he didn't need to eat plain porridge anymore!
They made more than [-] yuan from selling melons in the morning, which was not enough for the few of them to eat, so their lunch was half a watermelon per person. Yang Mingchuan ate it at the braised duck restaurant, and Zhu Long ate a whole one.

Yang Mingchuan took them to a Sichuan restaurant. He looked at the menu for a long time, which made the waiter a little impatient. He picked up his pen and selected the dishes.

When the food arrived, it was a plate of fried pork with chili and four portions of rice.

Yang Mingchuan took the lead in picking up a large pair of chopsticks and started eating the rice.

Half of the rice in his bowl was eaten, and the others hadn't started yet.

"Eat, no matter what you do, you won't even move your chopsticks."

Song Mengyu said apologetically: "Mingchuan, I can't eat chili, so I'll wait for other dishes to be served."

Gu Chuxue: "I can't eat spicy food either."

Zhu Long: "I don't eat pork."

"Oh, it's just this one dish. Do you like it or not?" Yang Mingchuan continued to eat with his head down.

Zhu Long was shocked, "You said you're just going to order fried pork with chili pepper when you go to a restaurant? And you want it for four people? You're not such a stingy person!"

(End of this chapter)