Chapter 8: A Taste of Female Journalists

Zhou Fan's mind was full of calculations about how much money he made this night:

The cost is less than 200 yuan.

The income was 7,430 yuan.

This profit is higher than that of Bitmeow's dealer D!

He already had 3,000 yuan left, and he immediately had five figures on WeChat!

The excited Zhou Fan almost jumped up, taking advantage of the fact that everyone was paying attention to the female reporter.

Zhou Fan hid his merits and fame and left quietly.

The female reporter is indeed a person who knows the goods, and she adopts the most authentic tasting process: one touch, two looks, three smells and four tastes!

The photographer filmed at her.

"Well, this sushi feels soft and Q-elastic, which means that the ingredients are top-notch, this rice should be Wuchang rice from the Northeast, and the seaweed should be the Liuaotou water seaweed produced by Fujian Hetang."

Someone asked right away.

"Reporter, is this seaweed very expensive? Why haven't I heard of it? ”

The female reporter smiled slightly: "It's expensive? It's okay, a thousand dollars a kilogram. ”

Rumble!

Those present felt incredible after listening to it.

How expensive are the ingredients used in sushi at a street stall?

Leng Ling glanced at Zhou Fan's direction with a complicated expression.

only to find that the man was gone.

I can't help but be a little curious!

[Such a good opportunity, the TV station gave him free publicity, and he actually ran away? ] This person is either brainless and ignorant of business. Either a real business genius! 】

It's just that it is still difficult for her to distinguish which one Zhou Fan belongs to.

The female reporter continued to analyze, "You see that these shredded carrots and cucumbers are not ordinary. I'm not talking about the usual, in addition to the quality of the ingredients, there is also the knife work. ”

As he spoke, he showed it to everyone.

These laymen saw that the ingredients were neatly arranged and the knife edge was smooth.

"See, people's knives are probably extremely expensive."

The female reporter has not eaten yet, and has already believed everyone.

Her name is Ji Zilan, and she has been hosting the food column for two years, but this time she still offended the leaders of the station and insisted on not being willing to be sent to the most basic work of location interviews.

Born to admit defeat, she believes that even with this kind of work, she can still make a comeback and gain the appreciation of greater leaders!

Looking at the ingredients and knife work, it feels soft as a rabbit.

Smelling the fragrance mixed together with the dreaminess stimulated her saliva secretion.

Facing the camera, Ji Zilan pinched the sushi and put it in her mouth.

"Hmm~"

A taste that is purer than the Hokkaido sushi of Wakoku billows in the mouth.

The tongue stirs in it like a dance.

The throat pleaded urgently, as if to swallow it in its belly.

How could Ji Zilan swallow it so easily, it was just the desire of the tongue, and the satiety was the main thing.

The sushi is swallowed unconsciously.

Ji Zilan was a little annoyed.

Everyone saw that her powder was slightly wrinkled, and they thought that the taste of her food was wrong.

However, Ji Zilan's next performance puzzled everyone.

I saw that she stuffed the other half into her mouth, as if she wanted to savor it.

The result remained the same, the throat again triumphed, successfully swallowed.

"Hey, I lost, this is the best sushi I've ever had, boss, I'd like to interview him."

Everyone was stunned.

They all looked at Zhou Fan's original position.

But there were people.

"Strange, where did the boss go?" ”

"That's right, the TV station is here, he still ran away, is it so low-key?" ”

"Maybe people are researching new sushi, so let's take a look tomorrow and hope for a surprise!" ”

"Ah, yes, yes, this boss has the spirit of craftsmanship, and what others do is a painstaking work~"

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Ji Zilan looked confused, she encountered such good news in the night market, but the person concerned was gone.

It's a shame on her!

secretly vowed to find Zhou Fan, do an interview, and become famous in one fight!

Leng Ling secretly sent a WeChat message to Zhou Fan: "I'm looking for you, you're going to be famous~"

Zhou Fan's mind is full of money, money, money.

looked at the WeChat sent by the girl, but I couldn't laugh.

Just now his stepmother called again, and this time directly said the number.

"The doctor said the operation cost 100,000!"

This is like a bolt from the blue, Zhou Fan only has 10,000 now, and he still owes 50,000 yuan to bank cards and online loan platforms.

Where to go to make so much money in a short period of time?

Forget it.

[Why don't you double it tomorrow?] No, I don't have energy anymore, and I can't make a fart! 】

--Ding, host, you thought about it, synthesis must consume energy, please absorb matter to recharge.

Zhou Fan was directly speechless, thinking about what else could be absorbed?

Suddenly, something came to him, and he asked timidly:

[The system is big, that, can the garbage be absorbed? ] 】

--Ding, there is no garbage in the eyes of the system, it is all energy.

Surprise!

Zhou Fan jumped up directly in surprise and successfully hit his head.

The room he rented was renovated, and Sister Chen raised the shop on the first floor, resulting in his room being only two meters high.

At 1.79 meters, he can hit his head if he jumps casually.

I've never bumped into it before, but this is the first time.

Rubbing his head, Zhou Fan smiled.

[Okay, garbage is energy, and GET to a knowledge point.] 】

With a happy mood, Zhou Fan went to the street to pick up garbage.

He certainly wouldn't just be at the trash can to absorb it.

Like other garbage pickers, Zhou Fan also brought a big bag and pretended to pick up drinks.

The general trash can is not his goal, so how many?

His goal is to have large garbage cans, which are sorted garbage cans in the community.

Not far from his downstairs was a garbage collection point in this urban village.

Zhou Fan walked over with the bag in a big way, and first opened the plastic/paper trash can and rummaged through it.

It doesn't matter if he always has to find a dozen plastic bottles to pretend to be.

He really found a few, though not many, ten small drink bottles and three large Coke bottles.

Other ordinary garbage guys can't look down on it.

When I was about to take advantage of the time when there was no one on the left and right to absorb,

A voice came from behind him: "Hey, you kid doesn't know how to line up when picking up garbage?" ”

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Zhou Fan was quite stunned,

[Picking up garbage and queuing? Isn't it first-come, first-served? 】

Looking back, a sloppy old man looked at him with slanted eyes.

Zhou Fan didn't want to cause trouble, so he smiled and poured all the bottles in the bag into his bag.

"I'm sorry, it's the first time I've done this, I don't have much experience~"

The old man nodded: "Look at your righteousness, follow me in the future, I usually come here for the drink bottle." ”

Zhou Fan thought to himself:

[you, aren't you still a garbage guy? 】

[I'm a systematic person!] 】

A little pride was caught by the old man.

He smiled faintly: "Look down on me, don't you, look at me dressed sloppily, right?" Okay, I'll show you tonight. ”

Pulled Zhou Fan into his electric car.

Zhou Fan was really speechless, this old man still relied on himself.

Do you have to pass on the garbage guy position to yourself?

When he arrived at the place, Zhou Fan felt that he was wrong, and he was very wrong! Outrageous!