Phi-Fic Chapter 168 He Really Likes It
Chapter 168 He Really Likes It
After Xia Anan returned, she asked Lu Qingyuan whether he knew that there would be a show being filmed today?
In order to avoid chaos during filming, program crews like theirs will most likely notify the shopping mall where they are located and make security preparations.
It’s fine if they didn’t inform her about the snack street, but it’s impossible that the shopping mall doesn’t have any preparations either, right?
She remembered being there and seeing security in the square.
Lu Qingyuan was busy stuffing his food: "I don't know. My subordinates didn't inform me. They were in a meeting all afternoon today. It's possible that they overlooked this little news."
Xia Anan: “…”
It was small news for a big boss like him, but it was not small news for the snack street. If those who took pictures came and saw the dirty and messy snack street, they would be finished...
Lu Qingyuan: "...I'm sorry, next time if they have any news about the snack street, I will definitely inform you as soon as possible."
Xia Anan pushed the dish he had picked up the most towards him and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lu!"
Early the next morning, the people in the warehouse rushed to count all the inventory of rolled dough sheets. Considering the current productivity of the factory, they could put some more on the shelves.
So Xia Anan arranged for them to put more or less products on the shelves every day to ensure that there was no interruption.
At the same time, let Gao Daxing bring some more packaged rolled dough to the stall so that we can recommend them to those who are coming from other places.
The quantity doesn't need to be too large to avoid people using the excuse of being outsiders to buy things on your behalf from the snack street.
The profits brought by the stars are still very good. When Xia Anan came to the snack street in the afternoon, several young people were still discussing the visit of the stars yesterday.
As a young person, Xia Anan naturally listened along. She didn't need to understand too much, but she just couldn't be clueless when someone came and asked her questions.
"This star is really different from us ordinary people, so white and thin."
"I didn't wear any makeup yesterday, so I don't know if anyone photographed me."
“When their show is broadcast in the future, we can also put up a sign saying that this is the snack street that celebrities have visited.”
"We are already too busy at the snack bar, let alone those fans coming over to join in the fun."
As they were discussing, a woman wearing sunglasses and a mask stopped in front of their stall.
Qingqing subconsciously glanced at the sky. It was cloudy today and there wasn't much sunshine. So she didn't need to wear sunglasses, right?
"We haven't opened the stall yet. These are the only dishes on the stall right now. If you want to buy other things, you have to wait a while."
The woman pushed her sunglasses down a little and looked at everything on the stall. It seemed that she couldn't find what she wanted, so she asked, "Isn't the cold noodles here very popular? Which one is the cold noodles?"
Qingqing pointed to a small plastic bowl near him and said, "This is the cold noodles. Do you want to take it away? Or do you want to eat it here?"
"Is that all?" the woman asked.
Qingqing showed the pile of cold noodles in front of her, "There are still a lot here, and over there are the sliced ones, how much do you want?"
The woman thought for a moment and said, "Come for about ten minutes. I want to take it away."
"Ten servings? Then I'll pack them for you."
Qingqing put on gloves and couldn't help asking a few more questions while packing.
"Are there many people in your family? Our cold noodles are quite big in portion. An average girl can be full with just one bowl."
Perhaps because she bought what she wanted, the woman seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, so I was willing to chat with her for a few more minutes.
"No, I want to take it away and eat it tomorrow."
Hearing this, Qingqing stopped cutting the cold noodles.
"It's too hot now. If you want to eat it tomorrow, it might go bad."
"Don't worry about that. Just pack it for me." The woman seemed to be indifferent to this matter and just asked her to pack it.
Thinking of the curling dough that Gao Daxing brought back today, Qingqing turned around and took it out.
"Would you like to buy this? This rolled dough is similar to cold noodles, but it's vacuum packed. As long as the bag doesn't swell, it should be fine."
Qingqing opened a roll of dough and showed it to her.
"Don't be fooled by the amount of red oil, it's actually not spicy and tastes quite fragrant. Some people say that the rolled noodles taste better than cold noodles after heating. Should I cut some for you to try?"
"No need." The woman shook her head and looked at the two things in front of her. She seemed to realize that the two things looked quite similar.
Finally I decided to order three portions of cold skin and all the remaining seven portions of dough.
Xia Anan saw everything Qingqing did just now from the side. It turned out that girls are really meticulous when doing things. She even thought of the curly face that Gao Daxing had just brought back today.
If she were busy at other times, she might not have thought of this.
After everyone left, Qingqing whispered, "Seeing how tightly he was wrapped up, I thought he was a celebrity."
"You really don't look like us ordinary people."
The woman walked out of the snack street, walked to a business car parked on the side of the road, and got in.
The woman took a photo of the cold noodles and rolled noodles she had just bought and said, "I've bought everything you wanted. Just record the show and don't do anything weird."
An excited voice came from the other end of the phone: "Thank you, sister! I know what I want to eat, and you will definitely buy it for me."
The boy lowered his voice and focused on other things: "What's that thing in the package? It doesn't look like Liangpi."
"What kind of dough is that? The girl at the stall said that cold noodles can't be eaten overnight. It might go bad tomorrow. This one has a long shelf life. If you don't like it, I'll return it to you."
The boy quickly said: "No, no, no, no need to return it, I like it, I like it all!"
"I bought the stuff for you. Don't forget the two hours of exercise you promised me every day. Your fans hope to see your abs by the end of the year."
"Got it, got it, I'll make sure to complete the task!"
The woman placed the things she brought on the passenger seat and drove towards the hotel.
She might be the only agent who comes from far away to buy food for her artists.