Food: How come this boss knows everything?

Chapter 110 It doesn't matter whether the show is recorded or not, just give me a piece of fried chicken first
At the Food Festival Plaza.

The National Day holiday is about to end.

Lu Jia from Jianghai Media Center finally managed to get a vacation opportunity and just returned to work from his hometown these two days.

I am recording a program with my cameraman partner.

Today's program content is,

Randomly interview passers-by at the food festival.

For the two people who have just returned to work, they plan to warm up in this way.

The food street is bustling with people, and it is very lively.

The small loudspeakers of various businesses fight on their own.

Promoting their own delicious food.

So many people, so much food.

The two of them were in the middle of it, and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

At this time, the cameraman pointed at a passerby not far away.
Said:

"Sister Lu, look, that chef eats the best. Interview him."

Lu Jia looked in the direction of his finger.

This passerby friend,

He looks to be around forty years old.

He ate while walking, his face full of happiness and satisfaction.

It's really impressive.

The two approached the passerby friend.

Lu Jia stepped forward and asked:
"Hello, we are from Jianghai Media Center. Would it be convenient for you to accept an interview?"

After swallowing the delicious food, the passerby was in a very happy mood and accepted the interview directly.

"Yo, I'm going to be on TV."

Lu Jia smiled and nodded.

The passerby brother tidied the hair on both sides of his head and said, "Let's get started."

So Lu Jia started the interview:

"How was your holiday during the National Day holiday? Were there any foods at the food festival that impressed you?"

Passersby:

"Not bad. The most important thing is that I can eat the fried chicken here, which makes my vacation very satisfying."

"Chicken country, eh?"

Passerby: "Yes, this is the one, it's very popular on the Internet."

"It tastes good and is safe to eat. There are many people lining up. It's not easy for me to buy one."

Lu Jia was a little excited.

Although she is not in the river or the sea,
But I still pay close attention to the news in Jianghai City.

Moreover, news about the fried chicken shop was also forwarded in her unit’s work group.

For her who had tracked Li Rui many times,

Naturally, I found out who the owner of the fried chicken shop was from the comments of netizens.

Lu Jia continued to ask:

"Would you mind letting us take a picture of the fried chicken you bought?"

The passerby happened to have a portion of fried chicken left.

He is a very straightforward person.

The passerby replied:
"No problem, go ahead and shoot."

Then he reached out and took out the fried chicken nuggets.

Lu Jia gave up the camera position, intending to let the young man give full play to his role.

Another reason is that it doesn't look very good when I swallow my saliva in front of the camera.

But the cameraman behind him suddenly said "Fuck".

This is during the live broadcast.

It could be considered a serious accident.

Fortunately, this kind of clip can be edited out later. Lu Jia asked worriedly, "What happened?"

The cameraman was a little embarrassed.

He also had a rare vacation and had just returned to work, but was not in working condition.

The first time I recorded a video, I actually forgot to turn on the camera.

"I forgot to turn it on, Sister Lu."

Lu Jia sighed.

"Okay, let's go to the fried chicken shop later."

She apologized to the passerby again: "Sorry, Master, I disturbed you."

"It's okay."

The passerby seemed to be in a good mood, maybe he really wanted to be on TV.

He took the initiative to request:

"I'll cooperate with you again. It's windy just now and I'm not very satisfied with my appearance." It's rare to see such enthusiastic passers-by.

Lu Jia smiled:

"Thank you, let's have another one."

The passerby nodded, and while the cameraman was adjusting the equipment, he grabbed another piece of popcorn chicken and continued eating.

Crispy popcorn chicken, cute and exquisite.

The passerby master scolded him one by one without mercy.

The "crunching" sound can be heard from some distance away.

Lu Jia was driven crazy by what she saw.

Passersby also felt the girl's gaze:
"You still have to take a picture, right? I'll eat slowly."

"It doesn't matter whether we take the photo or not,"

Lu Jia felt a little embarrassed.
"Ahem, big brother, why don't you give us a piece to try first."

Meanwhile, inside the fried chicken shop.

A constant stream of diners came in and out of the shop.

The boss is in the kitchen, using the hottest oil temperature to fry delicious fried chicken.

Give back to these enthusiastic customers.

"A fried whole chicken to take away, with salt, pepper and cumin."

"Two chicken cutlets, two mashed potatoes."

"Boss, give me one serving of spicy wings and one serving of fork bones, with more chili."

The rivers and seas themselves are a miniature of China.

There are friends from all over the world here.

They have different tastes.

But always in the fried chicken shop,
Find the one you like best.

In addition to people from all over the world, the crowd is also divided into men, women, old and young.

At this time, there were several customers placing orders in the store.

There were just a few kids around ten years old.

"Auntie, we want four fried chicken legs with mashed potatoes."

"OK, wait."

Then Majingo smiled and said, "There is a seat over there. Just call me sister and I will tell you where it is."

There are only two tables in the store.

But the children still shouted "Thank you, sister" again and again.

Soon, the fried chicken legs are ready.

Majengo served the chicken drumsticks and mashed potatoes.

"Wow, it looks delicious."

Four children, one portion for each.

The chicken legs were almost as big as their fists, and they were very enjoyable to chew with mashed potatoes.

But it took only a short while to eat.

A little kid suddenly stopped.

He remembered something important:

"Mumu, I forgot your birthday cake."

Several children came out today to collect pocket money to celebrate Mu Mu's birthday.

They bought a cake in advance.
But I forgot about it when I started eating fried chicken.

The boy, nicknamed Mu Mu, didn't care and took a small piece of cake out of the bag.

Although he is very young, his comments are very mature:

“Not as good as fried chicken.”

“The cake is just an atmosphere.”

Li Rui, who was in the kitchen, also noticed the heartwarming scene between the children.

He first said to the shop assistant Xiao Ma:

"Xiao Ma, bring them a few more lunch boxes and ask them if they need help cutting the cake."

Ma Jinge clapped his hands, "Yes, boss, why didn't I think of that."

After saying that, he walked over.

Then, Li Rui said to Xiao Dong:
"Xiaodong, you are already a mature artificial intelligence. You need to learn to be more discerning."

The screen on the refrigerator side panel flashed twice:
"Xiaodong doesn't understand what the master means."

"You have been switched to the camera feed inside the store."

The refrigerator side panel displays:

Several children were sitting together at a table in the store. A birthday hat was put on one of the children. Xiao Ma walked over and waved and gestured.

Li Rui looked at the images on the surveillance camera and continued to say to Xiao Dong:

"Play Happy Birthday."

(End of this chapter)