Nowadays, almost all businessmen in the antiques industry want to get the opportunity to show their faces on TV or other media, after all, this is an era of eyeball economy, and attention is almost equal to profit.

For example, Liu Gang, since he became an expert in treasure appreciation programs, there are more and more bosses who are stupid and only recognize experts and come to the door day by day, and dozens of millions are smashed in his face, so that he can wake up laughing when he sleeps several times.

This time I just came to the East China Sea, the show has not started yet, just after the Culture Channel broadcast a warm-up film that integrated several folk treasure appreciation activities, it successfully fooled an entrepreneur in the East China Sea, and the fake goods costing thousands of yuan were sold for hundreds of thousands, almost like the routine of the white wolf with empty gloves, Liu Gang was very happy.

Seeing Liu Zhilin's smile when he left, Liu Gang couldn't be more proud.

See, Lao Tzu just has the ability to sell you and let you count the money yourself, haha!

"Have you seen anything?" Qin Yu felt funny when he looked at the flushed face in front of him.

"Look at the yarn!" Liu Yuan asserted angrily: "It must be fake, what kind of good goods can the person introduced by Wang Linpeng be?!"

Qin Yu pinched his chin and didn't speak, just kept laughing.

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"In groups of ten, the portion of each plate is the same, and the top three who eat the most food in five minutes advance to the next round. The attendant explained the rules and pointed to the long tables full of discs, each filled with a variety of delicacies.

Chinese and Western food, Sichuan and Cantonese food, hamburger cakes can be said to have everything, Pei Xiaojun's eyes lit up.

"It looks good, I don't know if it's delicious?" At the same time, the signal in the live broadcast room was turned on, and countless netizens poured into the room in an instant.

Although they don't have a massive stomach, it doesn't mean that they don't like to eat, in fact, many of these people have thought about signing up, but they just fell on the starting line of a pound of dumplings in fifteen minutes.

"I'll go, this is too rich, right? I knew that I would be hungry for a day, and I pressed a pound of dumplings to taste it!"

"Me too, I look so pretty! I want to eat that strawberry cake!"

"The steak is superb... No, my saliva is going to come out!"

As if hearing the comments of netizens, a beautiful hostess stood in front of more than 100 contestants, smiled at the camera and said: "Welcome to the live broadcast room of the first foodie contest on the Meibo platform!

"Alright!" shouted more than a hundred men and women of different sizes in unison, most of them of astonishing tonnage, except for Pei Na, who stood in the corner with a blank face.

"Wow, these foods are really beautiful, I can't help but want to compete when I see it, no, I have to taste it first!" The hostess stuck out her tongue mischievously, picked up a delicate and small soup bag with chopsticks, and slowly sent it to her mouth: "I heard that this is made by our most famous local Wu Ji soup dumpling chef in the East China Sea, so I am looking forward to it!"

The eyes of all the fat people present were staring at the hostess's movements, and Pei Xiaojun swallowed his saliva fiercely.

"Hmm。。。。。。 Oh my God, this is so delicious!" The hostess gently bit through the extremely thin soup skin, and in an instant, the rich and fragrant soup flowed into her mouth, not to mention how beautiful the taste was, and her expression immediately changed, and her face was full of unfinished words.

Netizens are not calm.

"Beep the dog! It's a soup dumpling made by Wu Ji's chef, a delicacy that money can't even eat!Ah!! I regret it, I want to sign up, I want to sign up!" This one obviously tasted Wu Ji's soup dumplings, and his words were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Upstairs, isn't it so exaggerated, is it expensive to heaven? It's not that people from the East China Sea haven't eaten it, ask for popular science!" Immediately a foodie responded: "I'm from Jinling, and I also like to eat soup dumplings, it's so delicious, I must try it!"

"It's not a matter of money, the key is that Wu Ji soup dumplings are only sold for 300 cages a day, and they are sold at six o'clock, and they are often sold out in less than an hour!

"Upstairs is right, although the other things in their house are also delicious, the soup dumplings are definitely the best of the best, so delicious that I have no friends!"

For an ultimate foodie, can you believe this kind of pain that you can't eat?!"

After a few more jokes, the hostess announced that the competition had officially begun, and the first group of contestants had been able to enter.

Swish!

The ten people at the front of the queue swarmed, and the small group of ten people made a sense of a picture of zombies coming out of the cage, and when they ran past the hostess with flexible movements that did not fit their body shape, the slender hostess seemed to feel the earth shaking.

Pei Xiaojun and Pei Na arranged the two in the seventeenth group at the end because of the late registration time and Zheng Quan's self-perfect strategy.

But what Zheng Quan didn't know was that his naïve idea had successfully made Pei Xiaojun have the idea of killing him.

One group of five minutes of competition, coupled with the influence of pre-game preparation, post-game statistics, food production progress and other factors, the time of ten groups of games has passed more than two hours.

During this period, many small owners of restaurants have inexplicably felt that business seems to have improved, and takeaway orders are jumping, especially for local snacks.

Zhang Qian, who started a college business and chose to start a business and sell steamed buns, felt that her horoscope today might be super smooth, and the orders in an hour tripled compared to usual, and there was even a scene where supply exceeded demand.

This caught her off guard.

"What's the matter, is it a special day today, everyone in the East China Sea has to eat steamed buns?"

"Xiaoqian, I said what's going on! It turned out that Meibo had a foodie contest, you look at Wu Ji's soup dumplings and Chen Youji's steamed buns, and my peers drooled when they saw it!"

"How many days has this been an event?" Zhang Qian seemed to smell a business opportunity.

"Three days!"

"Three days?!" Zhang Qian seemed to see countless Huaxia coins flying into her pocket: "Hurry up, let's hurry up and do more!"

The same situation is being repeated throughout the country.

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After spending three hours in the dark, it was finally the turn of the last group, that is, the group of two Pei foodies.

Before the word "start" was spoken, Pei Xiaojun had already appeared at the long table for the competition, and couldn't wait to grab the food in front of him.

Qin Yu was speechless for a while.

If Pei Xiaojun's father and mother can give him a stainless steel stomach, this product is estimated to be able to eat all the tables, Qin Yu and Liu Yuan sat in the audience not far away, feeling that they had foreseen the ownership of the champion.

Then Qin Yu was keenly aware that although Pei Na's eating speed was also amazing, she seemed to have been frowning and not very happy.