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Niu Sandao's video has started to be played loop on the screen in the store. At first, the uncle and aunt were very interested. When they were free, they stood in front of the screen and watched for a while. After two days, they became tired.

"I have calluses in my eyes," said the old uncle.

"Who made you stare at me all the time?" Duan Feifan said with a smile, "Just a few minutes of video, you watched it more than a thousand times."

"Isn't that the first time I'm on TV?" said the old uncle, "Rare."

"I'll have a TV tonight," Duan Feifan said. "Remember to watch it when you get home with my aunt. At half past eight, that's the real TV."

"Remember, your old aunt changed the station before going out today. She could watch it as soon as she got home, she could turn on the TV." said the old uncle.

"When this is broadcast, I will also put it on the screen in the store together, and it will be played in two turns." Duan Feifan said.

The old uncle nodded with a smile, looking at the screen and sighed: "You young people do things, it's really different. We really couldn't imagine such a way of doing it."

"You can't even think of it," said the old aunt, "Do we know so many people?"

"Jiang Kuo and I will go to Lao Fan's place in a while," Duan Feifan said. "Lao Fan wants to watch that show together."

"Take Yang Ke with me?" asked the old aunt.

"Take." Duan Feifan nodded.

"That child is weird. I think his brain is very good for a while, and I feel very stunned again. " said the old aunt, "Is his brain good or bad?"

"Isn't it easy for Jiang Kuo to let him do so much work? He was the one who ran a license and other things at the beginning," Duan Feifan said, "He is just the corner of his brain circuit that is not in the same position as others."

Jiang Kuo went to add fuel to the car, drove directly onto the sidewalk and parked at the door of the store.

"Don't get out of the car!" Duan Feifan shouted at him.

"You guys go," the old uncle waved his hand, "We'll leave after we finish packing."

Duan Feifan got into the car.

"Where is Yang Ke?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"He went there later," Duan Feifan said. "He had to do a summary of the key issues of the day's chat records at this time every day, saying that you asked him to do it."

"...I just asked him to sort out the customer consultation points regularly, which is what people who have asked recently are paying attention to, and the feedback is highly repetitive," Jiang Kuo sighed, "Who asked him to summarize that day? Are you not afraid of being exhausted?"

"I'll tell him to come down." Duan Feifan picked up his cell phone and dialed Yang Ke's phone.

After a while, Yang Ke got off with his laptop in his arms. When he saw the car, he was stunned for a moment, glanced in before getting on the car.

"What are you looking at?" Duan Feifan asked.

"I thought Mr. Jiang was here," said Yang Ke.

"I hope he will come," Jiang Kuo drove the car down the sidewalk, "I will make the decision for you and say I will bully you."

"Not to it," said Yang Ke, "You will bully me and you don't need me to complain. This is well known."

"I actually haven't bullied him," Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan, "Do you believe that every time he meets, he looks like I'm bullied. When asked if Jiang Kuo beats you, he gritted his teeth and endured humiliation, "No."

Duan Feifan laughed: "I can't tell, Yang Ke, you are so detrimental."

"He and Hu Zhenyu have been together since childhood and have never done anything good," Yang Ke sat in the back seat and looked at his notebook, "I have to keep them away from me."

"Then you did it," said Jiang Kuo, "I really don't want to pay attention to you."

"I didn't expect there would be such a day," Yang Ke knocked on his laptop, "I'll work for you." "I didn't treat you badly," said Jiang Kuo.

"Oh?" Yang Ke asked. "I'll give you money at the end of the year," Jiang Kuo said, "and I won't let you do it in vain."

"When you share the money, I will starve to death if I can't get through the summer vacation." Yang Ke said.

"If there is no such job now," Jiang Kuo glanced at him from the rearview mirror, "How do you plan to live?"

"I don't know, find an electronics factory to work." Yang Ke said.

"...You really have lofty ideals." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Fan Jiabao's unemployed coffee shop, which is currently open and unused, is currently used by him to watch Duan Feifan and Jiang Kuo start businesses.

Today, it was still on the second floor, and he invited his two flower-armed cook friends to come over to cook.

"It can be regarded as a farewell ceremony for you," Fan Jiabao looked at the pig, "Did you have already decided to leave tomorrow?"

"Well," Xiaozhu nodded with a smile, "I have to go to a few more places and then go back to deal with my own material."

"Then if I go to your place for a trip..." Fan Jiabao said.

"I'm sure I'll take you to have fun," said the pig.

"Just say this with you," Fan Jiabao was very happy, "Keep in touch."

"Keep in touch." Xiaozhu smiled.

"Are you going home?" Jiang Kuo turned his head and asked Jiang Li in a low voice.

"Yes," Jiang nodded, "I made an appointment with the doctor to come over and chat this week."

"Will you go out later?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"I won't go out for the time being," said Jiang LeLe, "I'm making something at home, but I haven't done handicrafts for a long time."

Jiang Kuo opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Jiang Lelai immediately added: "It depends on whether I have time to help you. How old is people, you have to join in the fun."

"...Okay." Jiang Kuo smiled and leaned back into the chair.

A group of people were eating and chatting together, and the show started before halfway through.

"Is this show so rustic?" Jiang Kuo couldn't help asking after watching the opening.

"It turned out to be more rustic. This is the new opening of the revision this year," said Fan Jiabao. "It was originally a down-to-earth local program. There is a part in the middle that speaks dialect. Watch it quietly!"

Everyone was very cooperative and watched quietly together.

The first part of the result is that the host Qingjie mediates parking disputes among residents in the community.

"Hey--" Everyone shouted neatly and started eating.

The dispute was not long because the residents started fighting. Sister Qing called the police and told her to continue the day, and then she started the walk in the Happy Market.

"Here's here!" Everyone calmed down again.

Sister Qing said that today I would take you to visit a 30-year-old store, and then I simply closed it and came to Niu Sandao's door without selling the land.

"I thought at least I had to inquire about this street for three or five times before someone could point me a way to get there." Yang Ke said.

"That's too fake, and it seems that Niu Sandao has no reputation at all. He has asked for it three or five times. If you go to the market and ask the boss, you don't have to ask for a cabbage seller." Fan Jiabao said, "I told them specifically, don't be too fake, be sincere."

"Applause Brother Fan." Xiaozhu raised his hand and slapped a few times.

Everyone followed suit.

After Sister Qing entered the store, she first looked at the fresh beef in the store, praised it, then tasted the beef sauce, doubled and praised it, and then interspersed with some of the materials that Jiang Lelai and the others had photographed, and then started interviewing the old uncle.

The old uncle was quite nervous. In order not to make him suffer too much, he asked him to say a word in total.

But just this sentence, he said it very nervously: "Our family has always been making sauce, beef, sauce beef, our secret recipe, thirty years... good taste..."

All the people listened and enjoyed.

"Oh," Duan Feifan pinched his eyebrows and sighed, "I didn't think it was so exaggerated at that time. Why did I watch it on TV... I made my old aunt laugh to death."

"You are the ones behind!" Fan Jiabao asked.

"Yes." Duan Feifan nodded, "I doubt now that I am in this state, I'm talking more than him."

The camera turned to the shelves of their finished beef sauce. After Sister Qing praised it, she began to interview the young boss Xiao Duan.

Boss Xiao Duan is quite handsome, and he faces the camera with ease when singing Katyusha.

I calmly wrote a short composition.

"Actually, it can't be said to be a entrepreneurship. I just want more people to eat delicious beef sauce. I hope to make the beef sauce that I like since childhood into a snack for young people. It's not just an occasional dish on the table..."

"There is nothing special about starting a business for college students. It can only be said that it is at this age. If you want to do something... If you want to say something is different, you may be more courageous..."

"Okay Duan'er!" Fan Jiabao took the lead in applauding, "It's quite telling! It's much awesome than me."

"What did you say?" Jiang Kuo asked with a smile.

"Look!" Fan Jiabao pointed at the screen, "I'll be there soon."

"Why are you still here?" Yang Ke asked.

"Why can't I be there?" Fan Jiabao said, "I am related to a household."

"Oh." Yang Ke nodded.

It is indeed very strange that Fan Jiabao is included in this exclusive part about Niu Sandao. It is impossible to have a relationship with Sister Qing even turn a corner and interview Niu Sandao's landlord...

But soon everyone understood.

The relationship between the program team is very reasonable.

"There is a customer here," said Sister Qing, "it seems to be a regular customer, let's ask."

The lens turns.

The regular customer Fan Jiabao stood in front of the cashier and was putting the beef he had just bought into the bag.

"It's delicious, I came after it from the old store! Our family loves it. Today, the child is asking for it and I come to buy it..." Fan Jiabao on the screen looked sincere.

"Fuck." Jiang Kuo exclaimed sincerely.

"This bag tastes as good as the freshly cooked ones, and is convenient! I come here to buy it when I have time, and when I am busy, I place an order at their online store," said Fan Jiabao on the screen, "This sauce is delicious no matter how you make it..."
To be continued...