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Chapter 141 You Are the White Moonlight
However, just when he saw someone praising him for his conscience in the comment area, his heart felt as sweet as drinking honey, and even his appetite became more enticing and he took two more bites of food.

The sarcastic words came flooding in like a torrent and a tsunami.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was because there were no chicken legs in the lunch boxes of the construction team!

"Snapped!"

Tao Ji slammed the table, so angry that he completely lost his appetite, and immediately called the contractor over.

"Master Tao, what's wrong with you?" The contractor glanced at the food on the table, "Are you dissatisfied with the food?"

Tao Ji's face darkened and he cursed fiercely:
"What's that thing you did?"

The contractor trembled. He didn't even know what happened, so he could only bow his head and admit his mistake.

But Tao Ji didn't intend to let him go like this. After all, he had been ridiculed by so many people on the Internet. He was so angry that his heart still hurt. He shouted at the contractor angrily:
"Can you still do it? If you can't, I'll find someone else to do it! The most important thing our country lacks is people who work!"

The contractor shrank his neck and trembled like a little quail.

……

The host didn't know why the deputy director's expression changed, and he even repeatedly told him not to continue the interview here. The host's heart skipped a beat, but his professionalism allowed him to react quickly and correctly.

He took a deep breath first, and then said:

"I've seen Architect Tao Ji's canteen. Now let me go and see what Zhong Tao's construction team had for lunch! I heard that Zhong Tao also built a canteen of his own."

Hearing this, the assistant director finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The public opinion on Tao Ji's side was originally fine, but the problem was that the targets of this public opinion included people from their program team.If this caused the fire, I wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.

On the one hand, he immediately asked someone to tell Director Hou about this, and at the same time contacted Tao Ji to see how to come up with a plan to calm public opinion.On the other hand, a group of people went to Zhong Tao to continue the interview.

If the problem can be found on Zhong Tao's side, the public opinion here will be resolved.

There are already enough public opinions on Zhong Tao. As the saying goes, if there are too many lice, it won't itch. It doesn't matter if there are one more lice or one less public opinion. It would be best if the firepower can be drawn away.

So a group of people hurriedly came to Zhong Tao's small canteen. Speaking of which, this was their first time here.

As soon as I arrived here, I was attracted by the grand occasion. The number of people eating before and after seemed to be hundreds.

"Are these workers hired by Zhong Tao?"

The assistant director was shocked. Are so many people building small houses?He believed it when he said it was about building a building!
The host was also shocked and quickly grabbed someone for an interview: "Hello, are you from the construction team?"

"Construction team? I would like to go, but they don't want me!"

"Then you are?"

"Oh, this. Aren't we doing odd jobs at the clay sculpture shop? Brother Zhong gave us a meal coupon, so we came over for lunch! Brother Zhong really... gave us such a high salary , and even gave out meal coupons!”

Zhong Tao expressed this.

When the folks come to work, how can they say they don’t care about food?

"As you can see, Zhong Tao's small cafeteria... should be said to be a large cafeteria, there are still a lot of people coming to eat. Let's take a look and see what they are eating!"

The host moved the camera to a person who was eating normally, but it was easy to say without looking at it. Once he looked at it, his eyes immediately went straight.

The red mapo tofu has an attractive luster; the jelly mixed with it is like white jade, standing there tremblingly.Of course, this is nothing. The important point is that on top of the rice, a large chicken leg covered with attractive oil is covering the rice, completely covering the rice.

This is not a small pipa leg from Tao Ji's cafeteria, but a whole oversized pistol leg!
Along with the sour and spicy smell that floated over, some people swallowed their saliva in dismay. "Gulu!"

The host suddenly felt that the food in Tao Ji's cafeteria suddenly lost its appeal.

Suppressing his appetite, he quickly continued the interview: "Do you all come here with meal coupons?"

"Not all! There are people who don't do odd jobs in the village, and there are people who come from other villages, they still have to pay."

The host nodded and asked, "How much does such a delicious-looking chicken leg rice cost?"

"Brother Zhong is only willing to charge us the cost price, which is four yuan."

"How much? Four dollars!"

The host was stunned for a moment. Isn't this really charity?
Even he, who has only been to the vegetable market occasionally, knows that with the current price of frozen chicken legs, this one must weigh more than half a catty, and it will cost two or three yuan just to buy it!
Even if it’s wholesale, it won’t be much cheaper!

Can Zhong Tao really make money by selling like this?

The fact is that Zhong Tao doesn't even earn a penny, let alone a dime.

Just kidding, he needs to earn a living from the folks at work. He has a knack for finding profits. Wouldn't it be nice to make two more little clay figurines? The net profit of one little clay figurine is already six yuan. All right.

The price of four yuan is basically the price of raw materials. Zhong Tao didn't even take care of the labor. He just wanted to have fun cooking for the villagers and solve the lunch problem for his employees.

The host smelled the fragrance, and felt like a wild dog was barking in his heart. He suddenly regretted asking Tao Ji Canteen to leave food for them. If they had eaten here...

Can't think!
My mouth watered just thinking about it.

Soon, the host spotted Zhong Tao who was serving food to others, and couldn't help but come over for an interview: "Zhong Tao, are you serving everyone food yourself?"

Someone next to me immediately said with a smile: "Brother Zhong not only brings food to everyone personally, but Brother Zhong cooks all these dishes himself!"

The viewers in the live broadcast room started making noises in the comment area.

"Master Tao is reluctant to give chicken legs to the workers, but Zhong Tao is cooking for the employees himself! I won't say anymore, I was moved to tears! I'm sorry! Zhong Tao, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have blackmailed you! You are the Bai Yueguang. ! Even if you really want to cheat and become a star, that’s okay, you deserve to be famous!”

"Damn it, are you saying Emperor Zhong Tian cheated? You haven't understood after watching the live broadcast. Emperor Zhong Tian's cooking is really great! This dish makes me drool!"

"Show me my lunch, and then look at what Zhong Tao made...it can't be compared, it can't be compared, it really can't be compared!"

"A clay sculptor who can't cook is not a good architect!"

"Damn it, I've never seen such a big chicken leg in all my years of working on construction sites!"

"You're talking about why Tao GG can't think of competing with Zhong Tao in the cafeteria. Isn't this just a mistake? He is famous all over the Internet for making pancakes!"

At the same time, Zhong Tao seemed to notice that the host glanced at the red-oiled chicken drumsticks he had made from time to time, so he picked up one, shook the red oil on it, and handed it to the host.

"How about, try it!"

Ah this?

The host looked at the big red chicken drumstick in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and seemed to be caught in an intense battle between heaven and man.

Viewers expressed their opinions in the comment section.

"Host, please stop insisting and just accept it."

(End of this chapter)