After the agreement to live together, I was praised by the president

Zhong Wen leisurely took everyone to a steamed stuffed bun shop, four of them sat in it, and three of them expressed that they didn't really want to eat steamed stuffed buns.

"I'm just filling my stomach this morning. I guarantee that everyone will be satisfied with the rest of the meal." After Zhong Wen finished speaking, he ordered a few vegetable buns and meat buns to be served.

He asked the boss to borrow a pen, took out a small stack of square tissues from the hotel in the morning, and took out one from the inside and unfolded it in front of everyone.

Shen Yu asked: "Do you want to write something?"

"Yes, everyone write down the type of food they like to eat, and I will know what ingredients to buy," Zhong Wen reminded them, "But remember, we only have 200 yuan, minus one bun per person this morning, we have left 188 yuan."

Everyone nodded cooperatively, and before finishing eating the steamed stuffed buns, they all wrote and sent them back to Zhong Wen.

"They all like pasta, that's easy..." Zhong Wen thought for a while holding the tissue paper, and then took them to the vegetable market.

Because the vegetable market smelled bad and damp, Zhong Wen didn't let the two girls in, and only got into the crowd with Shen Yu.

In the morning, when the vegetable market was the most crowded, everyone was bargaining one after another, and Shen Yu was so noisy that he wanted to explode on the spot.

"Can you hurry up?" Shen Yu couldn't help asking.

Zhong Wen shook his head, expressing that he had no choice.

He walked to a noodle shop, but he didn't even look at the noodles the boss was selling. He only asked, "How do you sell the flour?"

The boss was a little confused and spoke a bunch of dialects he didn't understand.

Zhong Wen took out a tissue from his pocket, borrowed another pen, and wrote the type and grams of flour he wanted to buy on it, with a horizontal line drawn beside it, and only one word "Yuan" written on it.

The boss immediately filled it in for him.

"It's too expensive," Zhong Wen murmured. He frowned, crossed out the price written by the boss, and asked, "Will you sell it for 20?"

The boss shook his head again and again, and wrote on the tissue: "30."

Zhong Wen shook his head: "25, nothing more expensive."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Shen Yu with a confused face and was about to leave. When the boss saw this, he shouted: "Hey!" He also quickly brought up the flour and wheat flour.

Zhong Wen also acted like he was buying too much, and unsatisfied, he grabbed a handful of dimes and one yuan from his pocket, counted them twice, and gave the boss a handful of 25.

The boss laughed so hard that he quickly gave a thumbs up, and he was not happy to count the money, so he threw it all into the small iron can where the change was placed.

Zhong Wen stuffed two bags of powder into Shen Yu's arms: "Brother Shen Yu, can you help me get it?"

Shen Yu was very unhappy: "This is so heavy."

"But if I take it, there is no way to negotiate the price." Zhong Wen said.

Shen Yu still didn't believe it: "I'll try it."

Zhong Wen nunuzui, hugged two bags of noodles, and followed him forward: "The seasonings are available in the hotel, we only need to buy green peppers, millet peppers, oh yes, and pork, we have to buy 2 catties, and then eggs ..."

Shen Yu saw someone buying eggs, and hurried over, and just about to speak, he asked Zhong Wen, "How many did you buy?"

Zhong Wen couldn't help laughing: "It has to be weighed by the catty, let's come to 4 catties."

Shen Yu nodded, and turned around to bargain with others, but in the end, his mouth was dry and he didn't say why.

"Si, pull!" The boss was also anxious, but the people who were filming next to him refused to let him gesture with his hands.

"Nineteen a catty?" Shen Yu shook his head, "Is ten yuan okay?"

The boss waved his hand: "Sidi pull! Hey!"

Zhong Wen watched the excitement, leisurely.

"Is it nine? Nine yuan?" Shen Yu became impatient, "Nine yuan is nine!"

He was about to get the eggs, but before Zhong Wen could make a move, the boss stopped him first.

"Hahaha..." Zhong Wen laughed and squealed.

Seeing Shen Yu's sweaty face, he couldn't help but say, "Why don't I come?"

Shen Yu sighed and directly surrendered.

Although I didn't understand what the boss said, but when I was in my hometown, I always helped to buy vegetables, and I probably knew it in my heart.

Pointing to the eggs, he asked, "I want four catties, can four yuan and five go?"

The boss sighed for a long time, and gave it with a wave of his hand.

So Zhong Wen easily bought four catties of eggs at a price of four yuan and five catties.

Shen Yu was dissatisfied: "He didn't sell me for nine yuan, why did he sell it for four yuan and five?"

The big cameraman next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded with a smile: "The boss said it was four yuan and ninety-one catties."

"..." Shen Yu surrendered and became a porter willingly.

While hugging the flour, he felt that something was wrong. He originally wanted to see Zhong Wen get embarrassed, but why did he feel the other way around?

……

Soon, Zhong Wen bought pork, flour, and eggs for less than 80 yuan, and sang a few songs at the vegetable stand. He bought two Chinese cabbages and gave them seven or eight pieces of dried mushrooms.

On Zhao Jingli's side, he bought more than a dozen steamed buns and a bunch of instant noodles at the breakfast stall and convenience store in the vegetable market with part of the money he and Cheng Tao added up.

Thinking that he could only eat buns and instant noodles for the next few days, Cheng Tao's heart involuntarily turned to Zhong Wen.

Back at the hotel, Zhong Wen divided the pork into four parts and frozen three parts in the refrigerator.

"I have dumplings at noon and evening today, do you have any objections?" Zhong Wen asked.

"No!" Charlene was the first to raise her hand, "I'll help you wash the vegetables."

Lin Xixi also ran over: "I'll go stir the eggs."

Shen Yu pointed to himself: "I don't know how to meet face to face."

"That's okay," Zhong Wen raised the corner of his mouth, "you chop pork stuffing, use two knives together, chop until it becomes sticky and can stick to the knife."

"..." Shen Yu regretted saying that he wouldn't have a face-to-face meeting.

The kitchen provided by the hotel is tinkling, tossing and laughing.

In the end, Zhong Wente adjusted the fillings and skillfully wrapped the dumplings one by one.

When they gathered in the restaurant again at noon, Cheng Tao watched them eat dumplings so deliciously that his mouth was watering.

"Zhong Wen..." Cheng Tao began to stalk, "Can you just give me a small bowl?"

Charlene waved her hand: "No, go eat your instant noodles."

Zhong Wen smiled: "I pack a lot, it's okay, how many can I eat?"

"Zhong Wen, I love you so much!" Cheng Tao was grateful.

He also served Zhao Jingli a bowl: "Brother Jingli, why don't you try it?"

"I have something to eat." Zhao Jingli snorted coldly.

Charlene grabbed Zhong Wen and said in a low voice, "Eat ours, ignore him."

In the next few days, Zhong Wen brought surprises to everyone every day.

The next day's breakfast was his own baked bread, deep-fried fritters, and the milk that Chi Huai bought for him before he left. It was nutritious and delicious.Lunch is stir-fried pork shredded noodles with cabbage, and dinner is braised pork and pimple soup.

On the third day, because Cheng Tao joined Zhong Wen's camp, he ate and drank with his enthusiasm and drive.Zhao Jingli became a lonely family. The buns he bought were all moldy the next day because they were not kept in the refrigerator. After eating instant noodles for a few days, his whole face turned pale.

On the third night, Zhao Jingli felt like throwing up when he saw the instant noodles, and his eyes were dizzy from hunger.

At 09:30 in the evening, Shen Yu was so tired that he fell asleep.Zhong Wen took out the cabbage tofu soup that he specially reserved from the freezer, put it in the microwave for a few turns, and knocked on the door of 409.

It was Cheng Tao who opened the door, and he would be satisfied as soon as he saw Zhong Wen.

"Is there any more?" Cheng Tao asked, "Eat?"

"Yes, there is another bowl. If you are hungry, go to the refrigerator to warm it up. I will have a word with Brother Jing Li." Zhong Wen said.

Cheng Tao nodded and walked towards the hotel kitchen.

Zhao Jingli was lying on the bed, wishing to quit immediately.But this is only the second issue. If he quits like this, he will be scolded miserably by netizens, which may affect his future development.

He also couldn't figure out why the company insisted on sending him.

Zhong Wen appeared in front of him with a vegetable and tofu soup. He smiled harmlessly and said, "Brother Jingli, let's eat something."

"The cameras are covered, and the microphone is blocked. They won't be able to hear you. Don't worry."

Zhao Jingli looked at him without moving.

"I know you hate me very much, and I know why you hate me... You are also from the countryside. You have struggled for many years and suffered a lot, especially when you were filming a fight scene. You once broke a rib. No one cares about me, and I finally got to my current position, so you hate me being praised by Chi Huai as soon as I debuted, and you think I got the number one by the back door..."

Zhao Jingli snorted coldly: "Isn't it?"

"You heard me sing, in the square of Donglang Street." Zhong Wen sat on the floor.

"There are still these two weeks of getting along, I believe you can feel that I really want to rely on my own efforts to realize my dream, not Chi Huai or others." Zhong Wen said.

Zhao Jingli looked into his eyes and took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Is this soup... still hot?" Zhao Jingli asked.

Zhong Wen was startled: "It's hot!" He immediately passed it to Zhao Jingli.

"Actually, in terms of life, you are really good... You were on the wrong show for "Chicken Feathers All Over the Place." Zhao Jingli said after taking two sips of soup.

Zhong Wen smiled and extended an invitation to Zhao Jingli: "We have 100 yuan left, and we plan to buy some ingredients for barbecue tomorrow...Will you come with us?"

Zhao Jingli paused, pointed to the table on the window sill and said, "Actually, Cheng Tao and I have 30 yuan left. The 30 yuan belongs to him, and he gave it to me, but I haven't used it... I wanted to pay it back tomorrow." His, he also suffered a lot in order to give me face."

"Haha, then I'll accept it bluntly!" Zhong Wen walked over, carefully put away the loose 30 yuan, then turned his head and blinked at Zhao Jingli, "Come down on time tomorrow for breakfast. "

Zhao Jingli smiled: "Okay, thank you for the soup."

On the fourth day, the six of them ate a barbecue in harmony. Xia Lin and Lin Xixi saw that Zhao Jingli and Zhong Wen could talk and laugh, and their jaws dropped in shock.

……

On Sunday, when the second episode of "Chicken Feather in All Places" aired, Zhong Wen was stunned.

That night, although he cut off the microphone on his body and the camera in the room was covered, Zhao Jingli's microphone was on.Not only that, he also contacted the director team and agreed to broadcast the conversation between the two of them in a dark picture.

The barrage suddenly turned towards Zhong Wen.

"Ah, the dumplings look delicious, Zhong Wen is not a flower vase, but a perfect child!"

"This is only the second episode, so Zhao Jingli, who obviously made things difficult for him, shook hands with him?!"

"Go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen, I heard it's yyds!"

"Wenwen is relying on strength to fascinate the president, I am not sour anymore, I am a waste..."

Zhong Wen looked at the barrage and laughed. Not only that, he also took Chi Huai who had just arrived at the hotel to watch together: "How about it, am I awesome?"

"Hey, am I really charming when I cook?"

In Zhong Wen's crazy narcissism, he didn't notice that there was something wrong with the way Chi Huai looked at him.

"It's quite charming..." Chi Huai said.

"Ah?" Zhong Wen looked back at him.

Chi Huai changed the subject, and suddenly became serious: "I found Zhao Rui."