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Chapter 818: Digging a Pit for the Director, Hope Primary School(1/2)

Wang Yu's eyes widened and he exclaimed: "Maotai-flavor Maotai, that costs tens of thousands."

Zhang Xiao said calmly: "You can't exchange for ten boxes of Maotai for the dishes I cook. If you think it's too expensive, I will ask Mimi to give you the wine money before I leave."

He Ling said with a look of disgust: "No, Director Wang, are our Mango Channel really so poor?"

Huang Xiaochu said: "I heard from people that Qingtian TV is always very generous when filming variety shows. Director Wang, please don't weaken the momentum of our Mango Channel."

Yang Mi took out her mobile phone and said with a smile: "Don't embarrass Director Wang. I'll take care of it. Anyway, our Qingtian TV station doesn't lack the money."

"Stop!" Wang Yu showed a sad and angry look and said: "You are digging a hole for me. If I buy wine, I will fall into your hole. But if I don't buy it, the station director will definitely

They will settle accounts with me. They think I have smeared the inside of the station. Damn it, you people are so vicious."

Zhang Xiao looked sad and said: "Director Wang, we are brothers. If you say so, my heart is just trying to pull out the cold."

Yu Qiandao: "Forget it, let me do it. We at Deyunju can still afford this small amount of wine money."

Wang Yu said: "Teacher Yu, please don't join in the fun, okay, Maotai is Maotai, I will buy it for you."

Zhang Xiao gave a thumbs up and said: "This is a good brother, come and give us a hug."

"Don't..." Wang Yu quickly took a few steps back and said, "I'd better stay a little farther away from you and keep a safe distance. Otherwise, I don't know what kind of trap you will get into."

Zhang Xiao said with a smile: "I never cheat people. By the way, it's best to buy some fruit. I seem to see a juicer in the kitchen. I can get some freshly squeezed juice for the ladies to drink."

Yang Mi immediately said: "I want to drink mango juice."

Zifeng raised his hand and said timidly: "I want to drink watermelon juice."

Peng Peng coughed and said, "Can I say that I want to drink some pineapple juice?"

"No." Wang Yu shouted with grief and anger.

Peng Peng quickly shut his mouth.

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed crazy when they saw this scene.

"Director Wang Yu is so pitiful."

"If you want to eat some food, you have to buy twelve bottles of Maotai. It's really a trap."

"Is there anyone out there who can calculate the extent of Wang Yu's psychological shadow now?"

"These people are trying to trick Director Wang into death."

“···”

At this time, the number of viewers in the "Longing for Life" live broadcast room has exceeded 50 million, and without exception, all of them came to see Zhang Xiao and Yang Mi.

With the top chef Zhang Xiao here, the chef Huang Xiaochu is only qualified to serve.

Due to time constraints, Zhang Xiao only made one pot of steamed noodles at noon.

This steamed rice noodle is not made from bought noodles, but made from flour.

In order to make noodles that are strong enough, Zhang Xiaoguang spent more than 20 minutes on the kneading step, and the noodles he made were very strong.

Paired with cucumbers, carrots, pork, eggs and other ingredients, the taste is simply mouth-watering.

He Ling ate four bowls in one go, then stopped and exclaimed: "This is really delicious. Mimi, for a chef who works so hard every day, you can still maintain such a good figure.

How on earth did you do that?”

Yang Mi smiled and said: "Practice boxing. I spend an hour every day practicing bodybuilding boxing, so no matter how much food I eat, it can be digested, and practicing boxing can also make the body healthier."

Huang Xiaochu said: "Zhang Xiao, many artists are now in the catering business. I think it is a pity that you make such delicious noodles and don't promote them. Have you ever thought about opening your own noodle shop?"

Zhang Xiao shook his head and said, "Where did I get the time?"

Huang Xiaochu said: "You can teach your disciples."

Zhang Xiao said: "Whether it is making noodles or cooking, the most difficult thing to control is not the production method, but the heat."

"For example, the seemingly simple process of adding salt to stir-fry vegetables. A truly top chef needs to calculate the intensity of the fire, the number of vegetables, the proportion of water, the amount of oil and other details to be able to determine how much salt to add at what time.

"

"These things can only be understood but cannot be explained. If you don't have more than five years of training, you will definitely not be able to master them."

Yu Qian nodded and said: "As the saying goes, a slight difference can make a huge difference. This kind of control over the heat is the biggest difference between a chef and ordinary chefs."

"When we had dinner before, Zhang Xiao and I learned how to fry shredded potatoes. The process was the same, the seasonings were the same, and the intensity of the fire was about the same. However, the taste of my frying was far inferior to his.

tasty."

"Maybe this is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people."

Zhang Xiao said: "Thank you, Teacher Yu, for your compliment. As soon as your words came out, this great genius like me was really embarrassed."

Huang Xiaochu laughed and said, "I really don't see what you are embarrassed about."

In the live broadcast room, netizens became uneasy after seeing Zhang Xiao's disgusting face.

"It looks so delicious, it makes me drool a little."

"Nonsense. Teacher He who only eats one bowl of noodles has eaten four bowls in a row. It must be so delicious."

"Everyone, look at Peng Peng. My dear, this is already the sixth bowl. This is too delicious."

"Damn, when I saw the steamed noodles made by Xiao Shen, the chicken drumsticks in my hands no longer smell good."

"If Xiao Shen really comes to open a noodle shop, I will go and have a bowl even if I have to spend more than 1,000 yuan on a plane ticket."

“···”

After lunch, everyone did not rest, but went straight to a Hope Primary School more than 20 kilometers away.

On the way, He Ling looked at Zhang Xiao and Yang Mi and asked with a smile: "Do you know the name of this Hope Primary School?"

Zhang Xiao glanced at him, then at Huang Xiaochu, and said, "It can't be Sunny Hope Primary School, right?"

He Ling nodded and said: "The answer is correct."

Yang Mi suddenly became more interested and asked: "When was this primary school built and how many children are there now?"

He Ling replied: "The construction was completed on October 12 last year, and more than 230 children were welcomed in total."

Zhang Xiao asked again: "Mimi, when did the Qingtian Charity Foundation expand its scope to the southern mountainous area?"

Yang Mi replied: "In June last year, more than 6,000 Hope Primary Schools were built in the northwest mountainous areas. These schools are almost enough, so we discussed and moved the target to some poor mountainous areas in the southwest and south."

Zhang Xiao snorted and said, "That's it."

Huang Xiaochu smiled and said: "Zhang Xiao, it seems you don't care much about your foundation."

Zhang Xiao shrugged and said: "This foundation is managed by the elderly in the family. I have nothing to worry about, so there is no need to do any work."

Yang Mi took over the conversation and said, "No, you have a very important job."

"What?" Zhang Xiao asked curiously.

Yang Mi replied: "Get money."

"Hahaha, that's right." Zhang Xiao laughed and said, "I just need to put the money into the foundation."

Huang Xiaochu asked: "Then do you know how much you have donated?"

"I don't know!" Zhang Xiao shook his head and said, "Anyway, I'm not short of money. As long as the charity foundation needs it, I will just donate directly."

He Lingdao: "Then let me tell you. As of July this year, Qingtian Charity Foundation has built 5,820 orphanages, 6,360 two hope primary schools, and built 472 kilometers of mountain roads, with a total investment of 33.6 billion."

"The progress of these orphanages and Hope Primary Schools has changed the fate of more than 1 million children and orphans in impoverished mountainous areas. Your family has made a great contribution."

After hearing He Ling's introduction, everyone could not help but stand in awe.

When charity reaches this level, it can be described as great.

The barrages in the live broadcast room popped up like mushrooms after a rain.

"Xiao Shen is simply amazing."

"In just a few years, more than 30 billion have been donated."

"I also want to donate money, but it's a pity that Sunny Day doesn't want it.",

"Xiao Shen is the real philanthropist."

"It's right that Sunny Day Charity Foundation is not open to the outside world, because once it is opened to the outside world, other charitable foundations will starve to death."

"I never trust those charitable foundations, except Sunny Day."

"Good people are rewarded. I wish Xiao Shen and his family will always be safe and healthy."

“···”

Everyone in Mushroom House came to the school and saw a sign on the left side of the school gate that read 'Sunny Hope Primary School.'

Before the crew arrived, the school had been notified in advance, and principal Gong Changqing came to the door with several teachers to greet them.

Seeing Zhang Xiao and Yang Mi, Gong Changqing covered his mouth excitedly and said: "Xiao Shen, Mr. Yang, you... Oh my god, I really didn't expect you to come."

Zhang Xiao stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the principal of this school would be a young and handsome guy. Principal Gong, are you a recent graduate?"

Gong Changqing nodded and said: "That's right."
To be continued...
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