Chapter 240: What About People? (Part 2)

"Okay, good, thank you so much Mr. Wu......"

Bai Dasheng was overjoyed when he saw that Wu Shuang's tone was loosened,

"You say, what kind of food do you like to eat, I'll make you a ....."

"In this way, uncle, you make a few good dishes, we have a staff canteen here, and we have ingredients and tools. ”

After Wu Shuang finished speaking, he nodded to the manager next to him.

It was not easy for the more than 100 security guards and other employees of the property company to work in the desert, so in order to avoid a large loss of personnel, he asked Qiao Shan to leave two mobile restaurants as staff canteens.

All employees eat five yuan to eat.

"Okay, Mr. Wu, the canteen is over there....."

"Hmm!"

.......

And just like that, half an hour later,

Wu Shuang and the manager tasted the first dish that was served.

This dish is a home-cooked dish, sour and spicy shredded potatoes.

Its color is oily and bright, and the thickness of the shredded potatoes is uniform, the length is about the same, and there are red pepper embellishments on it.

It makes people feel very appetizing when they see it.

Pick up chopsticks and taste them,

Wu Shuang's face was full of surprise, and then he looked at the manager next to him with the same look.

Crisp, sour and a little spicy, but spicy is different from other dry and spicy, lightly stimulating the taste buds, making people a little, and want to eat the second bite after eating the first bite.

Even at this time, Wu Shuang thought that if he had another bowl of rice, it would be even more amazing.

Come back to your senses,

In fact, I don't feel like I have to try it anymore.

To be honest, this is the best sour and spicy shredded potato he has ever tasted, not one of them.

If Bai Dasheng's family really wants him to come to work on this side of the desert, maybe signing him is also a good choice.

However, at this time, the second course was served......

.......

When he was two years old, Bai Dasheng sat opposite Wu Shuang.

"Mr. Wu, do you look at the dishes?"

He asked, slightly nervous.

Although I am very confident in my cooking skills, after all, my sense of taste has not been restored for a long time, and I don't know if it has reached the point of a normal person.

"Do you agree with your family when you come here to work?"

Wu Shuang didn't answer this question, and asked directly after glancing at the two dozen dishes on the table.

"Agreed! My wife asked me to come. ”

Bai Dasheng hurriedly replied.

"Do you agree, then, this is a desert ...... after all?"

"Kid? Alas, now it's just the old couple. ”

As if he had touched something sad, Bai Dasheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Oh, then you see, if you are really willing to come, the salary will be calculated according to the treatment of the top chefs in China, and you can also have the qualification to buy the ancient courtyard. ”

Hearing this, Wu Shuang changed the topic and did not ask any more.

Everyone has their own story, and some things are good to the end.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Wu, that's great..... When do you think I'm going to work?"

Here, hearing Wu Shuang's opening to agree, Bai Da was overjoyed.

"You sign a contract with us first, and the day after tomorrow, start officially going to work!"

"Okay, Mr. Wu. ”

........

Not to mention that the famous kitchen god has reached a cooperation agreement with Wu Shuang's side,

Maosu desert,

Where Jiang Xinyan challenged, a large sand square had been made on the periphery.

Just looking at the area, it is much larger than Wu Shuang's.

In addition, there are long rows of mobile toilets and mobile toilets in the sand square, and there are also a number of independent mobile toilets on the top of the sand dunes in the distance.

The layout and scale are similar to Wu Shuang's previous layout.

In addition to these, a platform more than half a meter high was erected on the square with a steel frame, and a huge billboard was hung behind the platform.

It reads, "Star Road History, New Book Signing and Sales Conference".

At this point,

Jiang Xinyan just finished recording the first episode of "Through the Desert" and returned to the mobile board house where she temporarily lived.

"How's it going?

As soon as she entered the door and saw the agent, she asked.

Tomorrow is the time for book signing, everything that should be prepared here has been prepared, and tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock is the official start time.

"Xiaoyan, I contacted the president of your fan support club just now, and he said that more than 500 people have been organized, and it is expected to arrive at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and he will definitely not miss the book signing meeting. As for the idle tourists, you can also see it, but there are not many of them. ”

Seeing Jiang Xinyan come back, a trace of worry flashed in the agent's eyes.

Although the news that should be released here has also been released, Jiang Xinyan's Weibo has also been promoted,

even invited a few friends in the circle to shoot a few advertisements and publish them on major short video platforms.

However, the effect does not seem to be as obvious as expected.

So far, few people have come.

Now the activities in the square are basically the staff of the crew of "Desert Wolf Smoke" and "Crossing the Desert".

Not to mention the spectacle of the nearby sand dunes being covered with tents.

"What? hundreds? So few? I remember that there were tens of thousands of fans in the support club?"

Hearing the agent's answer, Jiang Xinyan's face was instantly full of disbelief.

This time, she has printed more than 40,000 books.

Now that the book has arrived in the desert, it is placed behind the table.

"The president of the support club has also called on the group many times, and many fans said that our place is too far away.... It takes several days to come and go, and I can't take a vacation at all!"

The agent smiled wryly.

This is indeed a big problem.

Jiang Xinyan's loyal fans mainly live in the southern metropolises of the Magic Capital and the East China Sea.

The place of challenge is again in the northwest desert, more than 200 kilometers away from the nearest county seat, and in the case that there is no way to reach directly by train and plane, you can only choose to drive.

But driving is too time-consuming.

"Please take a vacation? Isn't this nonsense? How can someone over there stay in Wu Shuang's side for four or five days?"

Jiang Xinyan's face suddenly turned cold,

She was unhappy with the excuse.

Since you have joined the support club, you should overcome all difficulties, or what is the difference between the support club and passers-by.

"Xiaoyan, the situation on Wu Shuang's side is different, many of them are locals from Sulan Province!"

"Locals, then we don't have locals on our side?"

Jiang Xinyan's anger at this time could not be suppressed.

During the live broadcast last night, she had already told tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room that the grand occasion of the book signing and selling session would be broadcast live at ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

How can you play if it's just a few people?

"Because our place is far away, the locals ......"

Shaking his head, the agent didn't continue.

Because he was afraid that telling the truth would hit Jiang Xinyan's confidence.

Don't look at Jiang Xinyan as a diva, but she doesn't have a fan base here at all, plus it's a book signing club, and there are no performances and no other big names to help.

Is it strange that people can come?

Not even a snack business in the square came!