After dressing as the heroine of abusive essays, she ran away overnight

Chapter 87

When the last day of the recording of the program was left, the live broadcast room opened early.

So, all the online fans saw a handsome man standing at the door.Just standing there is enough to dull the surrounding scenery.

"Where did this little program find so many handsome guys?"

"Can you tell me too, I want to know too."

"Originally there was Zhang Shuming and Fu Wenxun, but now there is another one standing at the door, I really want to kneel!"

"Could these be some small Internet celebrities who want to make their debut? First go to a wave of shows to gain popularity."

"Quick! Let them debut! I don't want to watch ugly guys again."

Fu Wenxun woke up early as usual, last night Zhang Kening said he wanted to eat small wontons, so he asked Shen Dong to buy wonton wrappers early.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the gate of the yard, he was stopped by a man outside.

"Fu Wenxun, would you like to talk with me?"

Fu Wenxun walked to the gate of the courtyard and opened the door, and said in a low voice, "If it's about business, Mr. Tu can contact my assistant. If it's about other things, I don't think the two of us have anything to talk about."

"I thought Mr. Fu would change after he got married, but I didn't expect Mr. Fu to be the same as before. It turned out that I was thinking too much." Tu Ziheng said seriously.

Fu Wenxun opened the courtyard door: "Come in. But I want to declare in advance that we are recording a program now."

Tu Ziheng nodded and followed him all the way to the kitchen.

Fu Wenxun kicked the small stone pier in the corner: "Sit down, if you want to drink water, pour it in the room."

"No, I'm here to ask you something."

Fu Wenxun took off the microphone above his ears, and turned the camera aside: "Let's talk."

"How did you and Zhang Kening reconcile?" Tu Ziheng asked sternly, "I watched your show last night, and it seemed that she forgave you."

Fu Wenxun: "."

"Since Mr. Tu knows about the matter between me and Ke Ning, it shouldn't be a problem if he wants to find out such a trivial matter. Why did he make a special trip?"

A confused expression flashed on Tu Ziheng's face: "I know that you have been stalking her all this time, and you even successfully married her, but I would like to ask you some details. I can also give up the land in the north of the city. .”

The competition for the land in the north of the city was very fierce, but in the end it was only the Fu family and the Tu family that competed.

If Fu Wenxun knew that Tu Ziheng gave up such a big deal for a woman before meeting Zhang Kening, he would not understand.

But now
"What is Mr. Tu talking about? If you want to know, you can come to me earlier."

Seeing Fu Wenxun's proficient face-changing speed, Tu Ziheng silently remembered that this should also be one of the means of chasing his wife.

After Zhang Ke Ning got up, she managed to eat the little wontons she was longing for. She was a bit picky eater these two days, and she didn't like wontons on weekdays. She suddenly thought of the bowl of wontons in the university cafeteria.

So Fu Wenxun said it when he asked her before going to bed, "Fresh meat wontons should be large, as big as dumplings. And not so greasy."

Zhang Kening was just talking about it, but he didn't expect to really eat it.

A little spring bamboo shoots are added to this filling, which tastes crisp and delicious.Although the taste is not the same as the memory, it is not inferior.

"You made this stuffing yourself?"

Fu Wenxun showed pride on his face: "Of course. Although I have only learned how to cook for a short time, I can still be considered as a true biography of Aunt Kong. Even if the company goes bankrupt in the future, I can still support you."

Zhang Kening: "...The former Fu family leader opened a restaurant after the company closed down? You really have it."

Dang Enen had never eaten such wontons before. After eating his own bowl, he snatched Zhang Shuming's bowl over, "Look at Fu Wenxun and Zhang Kening, you can cook whatever you want, you can't even cook."

Zhang Shuming: "I will get up early tomorrow."

"That's more or less."

One package of wontons Fu Wenxun was naturally not enough to eat, and he didn't know how to make wontons for others, so the few remaining people tried something new and ordered noodles with chicken soup.

After breakfast, they went to the next village to experience the local customs. Simply put, the agricultural products in the next village were unsalable, so they invited Internet celebrities to live broadcast the goods, and their program team was invited by the village head to watch the excitement.

This time I lost the tricycle and replaced it with a more advanced van.

When Zhang Kening got into the car and smelled gasoline, he almost vomited.

Fortunately, this time Fu Wenxun prepared some tricks for motion sickness, tied ginger around her wrist, and prepared some oranges and the like.

Zhang Kening was most red and fell asleep with an orange in her arms. Although the road was bumpy, it was better than throwing up in the car. Anyway, she didn't want to be ashamed anymore.

Not far from the village next door, she woke up before she fell asleep, and what she saw was a simple live broadcast room.

And the netizens in the live broadcast room of their show were quite excited when they saw this scene:
"Did the show sign a contract with the village to bring the goods?"

"As much as I love the show, I really don't have the money."

"Supporting farmers, right? I seem to have seen that small live broadcast room before. They didn't have the money to hire big anchors. They were all good-looking young people from the village. This time they should be rich. I actually met the anchors. "

"Why haven't you introduced the product? Let me see if there is any need."

The village head was very happy when he saw them coming, "Thank you all the big stars for coming to our village! You can taste the products we put here today!"

"Go and see?"

When Zhang Keying got out of the car, he was still a little uncomfortable, and he looked like he was not energetic.After all, she was still recording the show, so she had to pull herself together.

Following the director's order, they dispersed in all directions.

From Zhang Keying's simple look, they are all semi-processed agricultural products, dried persimmons, tea leaves, dried fruits, and some dried vegetables.

The packaging above is also relatively simple, and it seems that it has nothing to do with the colorful packaging that young people like nowadays.

When the two were walking casually, they suddenly heard Feng Tingting's exclamation.Zhang Kening was almost immune to this person, yelling at every turn.

Several members hurried over to ask what happened, and Feng Tingting said angrily: "This persimmon cake is actually moldy! How can you sell such a thing! What if everyone eats it badly?"

Zhang Kening was speechless, "Feng Tingting, do you know that persimmons will frost during drying?"

"Ah?" Feng Tingting didn't understand what she meant, but she didn't want to show timidity: "Of course I know, but what does it have to do with this Changmou?"

Dang Enen patted the introduction board behind him twice: "Even if you don't know frosting, you should know how to read? I've never seen someone as stupid as you."

(End of this chapter)