Xiao Qingqing really fought hard to get first-hand news.

At other times, Tie Zhongqi will talk about his demeanor, take care of Xiao Qingqing's taste, and change restaurants.

But today he was really locked up in the ocean, and now no one wants to settle.

This made two natives of Yangcheng suffer.

Xiao Qingqing and photographer Wan Hua swallowed vigorously in front of the red and hot Jiugongge hot pot.

It's not greedy, it's scared.

Xiao Qingqing stubbornly grabbed a chopstick cow shutter, chewed it twice, and his face was already spicy.

It doesn't seem good to spit it out, but this cow shutter is not chewed, and I can't swallow it.

The cow shutters, soaked in red oil and chili peppers, exploded in her mouth like an atomic bomb.

The beautiful big eyes became watery in an instant.

Xia Yuhua repeatedly instructed the waiter to bring cold water.

"I'm throwing up, I'm throwing up! Rinse your mouth quickly! ”

As if first aid, he rescued the cow shutter in Xiao Qingqing's mouth, and poured several mouthfuls of cold water on her.

Xia Yuhua was full of apologies: "It's because we didn't think it through, I didn't expect you to be so spicy." ”

Xiao Qingqing was about to cry.

Since she was a child, when has she ever eaten such a spicy thing!

Although I have used my imagination to figure out the lethality of this pot of red soup, I still underestimate it!

Xiao Qingqing vowed never to eat Shuzhong hot pot again in this life!

Guan Haiyang called the waiter: "Here are five bowls of cold noodles, and a portion of brown sugar glutinous rice cakes." Is there a hoof flower? That's a big one, too. ”

He didn't expect the big beauties of the TV station to have such a poor tolerance for spicy taste.

It's a shame that they still call it slightly spicy.

After eating a bowl of cold noodles, Xiao Qingqing was relieved.

She cast a grateful glance at Guan Haiyang.

"It's because I'm too strong, I thought that a slight spicy might look scary, but I didn't expect it to be spicy like this."

Xiao Qingqing took the initiative to review.

"This jelly is so delicious!"

She quickly regarded Guan Haiyang as a lifesaver.

She stretched her chopsticks to the brown sugar dumplings, but she hesitated.

"This ...... Wouldn't it be spicy too? ”

Guan Haiyang was amused: "When will brown sugar be spicy, don't worry!" There are not only spicy dishes in Shu. ”

"You Yangcheng people, without this blessing, you can't enjoy the real delicacy of our Shuzhong!" Tie Zhongqi sighed.

"Then you are still going to open Shuzhong hot pot all over the country!" Guan Haiyang is not open which pot to mention: "Just take this opportunity to do market research." ”

Guan Haiyang asked Xiao Qingqing: "Can everyone around you eat spicy?" ”

Xiao Qingqing shook his head again and again: "I thought I could eat spicy, but today I know that what I eat is not spicy at all." If you want to talk about other people around me, it's not as good as me. ”

"Look, Lao Tie, if you want to open a hot pot in Shuzhong all over the country, this dream has to be discounted. At least the people in the southeast can't adapt to this taste. ”

Tie Zhongqi still stiffened his mouth: "There are also spicy ones, but the number is a little less!" ”

Guan Haiyang shook his head: "It's not that I hit you, it's definitely not to the extent of 'a little less'."

What is the situation in the interior now, the great population movement has just begun.

The people of the southwest, who have adapted to the spicy taste, have not yet left the mountains and marched to the whole country.

The degree of taste radiation in Shu is limited, and the number of people who accept it is not as large as you think.

Your hot pot dream, it's almost the same in the next twenty years.

At that time, when the transportation is convenient, the cost of mobility is reduced, and the large circulation of the national population is realized, the basic condition of 'audience' can be barely achieved. ”

Xiao Qingqing originally thought that Guan Haiyang was joking when he said that Tie Zhongqi opened a hot pot restaurant, but he didn't expect him to analyze it seriously now.

"Boss Tie, are you serious about opening a hot pot restaurant just now?" Xiao Qingqing asked curiously.

Tie Zhongqi ate his mouth full of red oil.

Anyway, the camera is not turned on, so there is no need to pay attention to any face engineering.

"Couldn't be more serious! Xiaoguan, don't talk about it, when I do this, you will know what is called the ambition of the bird! ”

"Okay, I'll wait to see you get up and feast guests!" Guan Haiyang smiled narrowly.

Xiao Qingqing finally couldn't help but be curious, and her big black eyes flashed between Guan Haiyang and Tie Zhongqi: "You two seem to be very familiar?" ”

Guan Haiyang and Tie Zhongqi glanced at each other, and quickly looked away.

"You don't need to guess, the two of us have known each other for less than half a year." Tie Zhongqi had a direct showdown: "Mao Ziguo's business also has a share of this kid." ”

Xiao Qingqing's eyes flickered.

This is news that has never been reported before.

Today's spicy meal will quickly make her soul spicy out of her body, but it is worth it.

"Do you two have a new project to work on?" Xiao Qingqing's curiosity is quite strong.

Tie Zhongqi didn't plan to say any more, glared and said, "Today we are friends having dinner together, not an interview." ”

Xiao Qingqing stuck out her tongue, with a bit of playfulness.

"Okay, last sentence, Boss Xiaoguan, do you have time later, I want to do a separate interview with you."

Guan Haiyang nodded: "It's okay to chat with friends, and I can try to satisfy your curiosity, but my personal information can't be published on public media." ”

Xiao Qingqing was not surprised at all.

She felt very happy to get Guan Haiyang's consent.

After dinner, Tie Zhongqi and Xia Yuhua want to go back to the hotel, and Xiao Qingqing and Wanhua also want to go back to the TV station.

The three broke up in front of the hot pot restaurant.

Before leaving, Xiao Qingqing and Guan Haiyang left each other's contact information.

Guan Haiyang left the phone number of Du Xia's office, and Xiao Qingqing left the phone number in the TV station and her personal pager number.

"You kid has to be a big brother."

Tie Zhongqi told him when he got into a taxi.

Guan Haiyang also felt that he needed a more convenient communication tool.

But the big brother of this year is too bulky, and he really can't see it.

And he was still in school most of the time, and after the summer vacation, he went to college and spent more time in school.

Using such a high-end gadget in school, he was afraid of being talked about.

After thinking about it, I still suppressed the idea of equipping Big Brother.

Equipped with at most one pager, it is enough to be able to find him in case of emergency.

The evening breeze is blowing, Guan Haiyang looks at the street lights, the roadside food stalls are booming, and many people have set up stalls and put all kinds of gadgets on the table.

It is mainly based on clothing, in addition to pop music cassettes, some literary works printed with milk waves as covers, and daily necessities that are not very rich.

The stall culture has been popular in the streets and alleys of the city since the reform and opening up.

Full of wine and food, Guan Haiyang was in good spirits, walking along the roadside stalls.

Walking to a small bookstall, he saw a novel printed with the appearance of a revealing half-naked woman.

Next to the cover of a book, several shirtless young men and women overlapped, and their eyes radiated a confused light.

"Lolita", "On the Road", ......

It's kind of interesting!