Super Tycoon

"Hey, Zhang Yang, over here. What have you been doing all this time, kid? You didn't come back after school started." Jia Tao ran to Zhang Yang and complained.

"I went to help record some programs, and I may go again in a few days."

"Recording the program? It's your company's commercial program at night again? Shouldn't it be enough to leave it to others, and you need to do it yourself?"

Jia Tao sometimes felt that Zhang Yang’s head was full of whimsical ideas, and the advertisements could be made into educational programs and talk shows, so many people would watch them as if they were real.

"This time is different. This time, some big stars are invited, and the filming is also an outdoor variety show. I may come to Beijing to film after a while. If you are interested, I will take you to see it then."

"Big star?" Jia Tao looked curious, "Who is there? Is there Liu Xiaoqing?"

"No. But there are Chen Peisi, Zhu Simao, Fang Loon, Yuen Biao, and Mai Lanmei. Are these people considered big stars?"

In each issue, one or two experts or senior practitioners will be invited to explain something. Zhang Yang feels that there are enough guests. As for whether there will be a second season in the future, he doesn't care.

"There's Fang Loon? I'm going. When is the time, you must call me." Jia Tao was very excited. His favorite star was Fang Loon, and he sang in imitation of Fang Loon's accent.

"Zhang Yang, when will this show be broadcast?" Li Wei also asked, she likes Zhu Simao more, he looks so handsome with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"This month, which weekend is it, I will let you know. Let's go, we have to climb the mountain in a while."

At this time, the capital city is much warmer than the ice city. In spring and autumn, there are many people climbing mountains because of the pleasant climate. Among them, there are more people in autumn, and you can watch some fallen leaves or something.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Yang parked the car and walked over empty-handed.

Jia Tao was stunned for a moment: "Zhang Yang, where is your backpack?"

"What backpack? Didn't I tell you that you don't need to bring anything?" Zhang Yang looked at the huge backpack on Jia Tao's back, and he didn't think it was too heavy.

"Didn't you say that you have lunch at the top of the mountain? You don't bring anything. What do you eat? There is some food on the mountain, but it's just instant noodles. I also brought a lot of things here."

"Besides, you have to bring water, right? You are not thirsty, Ye Jia is not thirsty? Look at others,

They all carry bags. Look over there, four people are carrying a big bag. "

Zhang Yang saw the four people over there, turned his head to look at Jia Tao: "Are you sure you don't want to put the bag back? Then you can carry it. Ye Jia, Li Wei, let's go and rest at the top of the mountain."

Xiangshan, a relatively famous mountain in the capital, has some buildings on the top of the mountain. The scenery at this time is actually average, and the four of them are just experiencing the fun of mountain climbing.

This mountain is not high, and it takes less than two hours to go up and down, so it won't be very tiring. If you climb Huashan or something, your legs will definitely hurt the next day.

When climbing the mountain, Zhang Yang walked at the front, very fast, the two girls followed in the middle, and Jia Tao fell behind. Although Jia Tao's physical fitness is the best here, he is tall, strong, and physically strong, but who made him carry a backpack weighing more than ten kilograms?

Behind them are the four backpackers that Jia Tao mentioned before, each of them is tall and strong, and they are more than ten meters away from them, maintaining the same speed as them.

Occasionally Zhang Yang would stop and take a picture of them with the camera hanging around his neck. It's a pity that his photography skills are far behind Mr. Chen's.

After finally reaching the top of the mountain, several people were exhausted and out of breath. At this time, Jia Tao proudly took out a bottle of water from his bag and handed it to Li Wei, then looked at Zhang Yang provocatively.

"Brother, I'll give you a bottle of water."

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows: "I still want to eat bread and ham, what should I do?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's not a big brother's business." Jia Tao watched as Li Wei gave Ye Jia the water, then took out another bottle and handed it to Li Wei.

"Then what if I still want to eat roast duck burritos, hibiscus rolls, braised prawns, and pan-fried buns?"

Jia Tao was angry: "This is the top of the mountain. There are no such things at the foot of the mountain. You thought it was in the city! I also braised prawns. Do you think I look like braised prawns?!"

"Then do you want to eat?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"What's the use of wanting to eat, it's useless."

There were a few mountain climbers passing by, all curling their lips. It looks like a few students, I really dare to think about it. Have you tried all those dishes?

A slightly chubby man put his arms around the girl beside him: "I'll go down the mountain in a while, and I'll take you to Quanjude to eat roast duck. Don't worry, we will definitely be able to afford it. It's not just thinking about it."

This sentence reached Jia Tao's ears, which immediately made him unhappy. A few of us are chatting, what does it matter to you?

Jia Tao wanted to rush over to argue, but was stopped by Zhang Yang: "There is no need to be as knowledgeable as some people. What he can't do, I think others can't do it."

"Hey, boy, there is a limit to bragging. What kind of place is this, you think it's a movie, you can have whatever you want?"

Zhang Yang squinted at the other party, and beckoned not far away. Jia Tao saw four people with big bags coming over. Aren't they the ones who have been following them all the time? What are they doing here?

"You're all hungry, just over there, set up a table, we're going to eat." Zhang Yang pointed to an open space.

What else did the fat man want to say, when he saw a person take out a folding board from his backpack, he didn't know how to fiddle with it a few times, and really put together a table. Then someone brought out four high horses and asked Zhang Yang and the others to sit down.

Another backpacker started to take things out of the bag, which turned out to be insulated boxes. After opening, one dish after another caught everyone's eyes.

Roast duck pancakes, roast duck, chopped green onion, roast duck sauce, hibiscus rolls, braised prawns, pot-wrapped pork, pan-fried buns...

The table is full, and even many insulation boxes are stacked up.

Zhang Yang took the chopsticks and handed them to the stupefied Jia Tao and the three of them: "Hungry, let's eat. There are also sodas, see what you drink."

"Fuck! You're my brother, you're awesome!" Jia Tao never imagined that the four people behind him were hired by Zhang Yang.

"It's nothing, the preparation is not enough. If you know that there is a small restaurant on the top of the mountain that can open fire, you should bring two more chefs to the top of the mountain to cook it."

"The two friends, if you are hungry, come and eat?"

The fat man pulled his girlfriend around and left. He never thought that someone would do this. How rich is it to climb a mountain and bring four people who specialize in carrying food and drink.

It's not just that the backpack is expensive, these dishes are also from big restaurants at first glance.

Jia Tao once thought about going into politics, and thought this ideal was very good. But now, he wants to make more money. The feeling of being rich is so damn cool!