The Local Lazy Man System

"Brother Zhao, here you are."

Ye Rongrong handed Zhao Dawei a string of mutton skewers.

"Brother, I've long wanted to eat your mutton skewers. The smell is so tempting. It's a good thing that you have a conscience and haven't forgotten brother."

Zhao Dawei took the mutton skewers handed over by Ye Rongrong and said happily.

Just now I saw that Ye Rongrong's mutton skewers are selling so well. Everyone who has eaten it said it was delicious. For foodie Zhao Dawei, the mouth is so greedy!

It's just that Ye Rongrong is so busy, so many customers are queuing up to buy, Zhao Dawei is embarrassed to break the rules!

"That's why I forgot my brother. My family lives in Taoyuan Village. Next time you have time, you can come to my house to play."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Taoyuan Village?"

Zhao Dawei had heard of this village, but had never been there.

"Yes, it is Taoyuan Village. If you go to the village and ask anyone, he will know about my family."

Ye Rongrong said.

Now Ye Rongrong can be said to be a celebrity in Taoyuan Village. In Taoyuan Village, everyone from seventy to eighty-year-olds to three or four-year-old children knows Ye Rongrong.

"Okay, next time I'll take my family to play with you!"

Zhao Dawei nodded and said.

"Mr. Xu, help me share these mutton skewers with everyone, let everyone have a taste of my cooking, and see if there are any deficiencies!"

Ye Rongrong handed the one in Xu Yan's hand and said.

"Hehe, we've been hungry for a long time!"

Xu Yan took the mutton skewers from Ye Rongrong's hand and divided them among everyone. In fact, everyone wanted to eat the mutton skewers that made so many people crazy, but they were too embarrassed to speak.

"Honey, let's go shopping!"

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Let's donate this money to the Hope Project first!"

Liu Qingqing said while holding a small plastic box containing money.

The money was earned from selling barbecues just now. It was basically scattered money, many of which were coins. Liu Qingqing still had a little difficulty holding it in her hand. After all, the plastic box weighed more than ten catties now.

"Okay, I'll take this!"

Ye Rongrong took the plastic box from Liu Qingqing's hand and said.

Don't look at the small amount of money in the plastic box, but Ye Rongrong estimates that it weighs about 18 catties.

"Ok!"

Liu Qingqing happily took Ye Rongrong's arm and followed Ye Rongrong.

Now Liu Qingqing likes to go shopping holding Ye Rongrong's arm very much.

The "Hope Project" donation site is at the entrance of the kindergarten, and two staff members handle it there. For the safety of money, the kindergarten's security guards are also guarding there.

"We're here to donate!"

Liu Qingqing said happily.

Doing charity is a pleasant thing. Of course, the premise is voluntary. The kind of charitable donations that are forced or apportioned are very uncomfortable.

It’s not that there are no such things, but there are many. The bosses of some companies are reluctant to take money out of their own pockets, so they organize the employees of the whole factory to donate. To donate, and then employees donate.

Finally, these business owners donated the money they collected to the Hope Project in their own name or in the name of the company.

Hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of dollars may seem huge, but in fact most of the money was paid by others, and these business owners actually paid a very small part of it.

Using employees' money to earn fame for themselves and the company, and to complete the tasks assigned by the government, I have to say that some bosses are really too shrewd.

"Thank you for your contribution to charity, how much do you donate?"

A female staff member looked at Liu Qingqing and asked.

"This, I haven't counted yet."

It was only then that Liu Qingqing remembered that she hadn't even counted how much money she had.

"It should be around 2,000 yuan!"

Ye Rongrong made a rough estimate. After all, he had prepared more than a thousand skewers of mutton skewers. Except for some that were bought by children with cash coupons, the rest were priced at two yuan.

So there should be about 2,000 yuan in this plastic box.

Of course, Ye Rongrong didn't know exactly how much money there was, and Ye Rongrong didn't have the energy to count it.

"Then you need to count the money."

Saying that, the female staff member and another male staff member began to count.

After all, these are charitable funds, and every penny must be clearly counted and recorded.

"A total of two thousand one hundred and eighty-six dollars."

After ordering, the female staff said to Ye Rongrong and the others.

"Okay, all donated!"

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

Although it is only more than 2,000 yuan, it is the hard-earned money of my husband and wife this morning. It is all hard-working money. It is very meaningful to donate it to the "Hope Project" to help those children who are out of school.

Whether it is my own "Qingyao Charity Foundation" or this "Hope Project", they all serve such really needy people.

"OK."

With that said, the female staff issued a receipt and certificate to Ye Rongrong.

...

After donating the money to the "Hope Project", Ye Rongrong and Liu Qingqing started to stroll around the food street leisurely.

As for Xiao Mengmeng, she has long been looking for something she likes to eat in this food street with her group of children.

Now the whole food street is bustling with people, it is very lively, or there are powerful shouts, or bright signs, or wafting tempting aromas, so every stall is surrounded by some diners, in the noisy voice There are also many praises, and of course some complaints.

"Beef crumbles, beef crumbles, the most authentic beef crumbles."

An old man in his fifties or sixties yelled in a melodious tune like an opera.

"Goubuli buns, delicious Goubuli buns!"

A young man in his thirties yelled.

"Flower cake, the most authentic local flower cake, free tasting."

On one side, an uncle Uighur wearing a square hat shouted.

...

In addition to the two sides of the road, among the diners in the stream, there are also famous snacks who have penetrated into its interior.

They walked among them one by one with straw handles on which candied haws, sugar figurines, and dough figurines were stuck, and their shouts were also melodious and melodious.

In this lively atmosphere, everyone seemed very happy and excited.

Of course, it is more greedy.

Although the road is about 100 meters long, there are almost 100 food stalls on both sides, and hundreds or thousands of various kinds of snacks. For Master Chef Ye Rongrong, he can basically cook it, and he can do it better than them. Delicious and more authentic.

But for the lazy Ye Rongrong, he is more willing to eat ready-made ones. After all, Ye Rongrong doesn't have the time and energy to make hundreds or thousands of flavored snacks at once.

Don't underestimate this 100-meter-long food street. It can be said that it condenses the most famous local snacks from all over China, and even some famous foreign snacks.

Of course, the taste will definitely not be too authentic. After all, all the parents of the children in the kindergarten who participated in the "Sunshine Kindergarten" food festival, more than 90% are basically local people. Snacks, most of them will not be authentic.

"Husband, this lamb meatball tastes really good!"

"This minced beef is also very delicious!"

"Wow, ice cream, man, I want to eat ice cream!"

...

"Is this stinky tofu? Why can't you smell anything?"

Liu Qingqing followed Ye Rongrong to eat all the way, and came to the stall of stinky tofu, Liu Qingqing asked suspiciously.

Stinky tofu, stinky tofu, as the name suggests, is particularly stinky.

This is a well-known local snack in China. It smells stinky and tastes full of aroma. This is the characteristic of stinky tofu. There is even a saying that the smellier the better.

In the Qing Dynasty, this stinky tofu was also sent to the court as a side dish of the imperial meal, and was loved by the Empress Dowager Cixi, who personally gave it the name "Qing Fang".

It's just that Liu Qingqing and Ye Rongrong came to this stall called "Changsha Stinky Tofu", except for a little smell of talking, it can only be smelled when they are close, and it can't be smelled a little farther away.

This is different from the "stinky tofu" that Liu Qingqing knows. Although Liu Qingqing has never eaten stinky tofu, she also knows that it is very stinky. When a family makes stinky tofu, the whole village can smell it.

"Hehe, beauty, there is nothing wrong with this being the real Changsha stinky tofu. As for not smelly, of course it has been specially treated. Otherwise, if the smell is so bad, how can other people's stalls do business!"

The stall owner said with a smile.

The "stinky tofu" bought on the street now has basically been specially processed. The "stinky tofu" made is no longer what it used to be, and the stinky tofu can be smelled hundreds of meters away.

After all, if this is not dealt with specially, you will not be allowed to display stinky tofu on the street, because it is too smelly and will affect the people around you.

"Will the taste be much worse?"

Liu Qingqing asked suspiciously.

"No, beauty, would you like to have a taste?"

The stall owner said with a smile.

In fact, there is one thing that the stall owner did not tell the truth. Compared with the authentic stinky tofu, the taste of this non-stinky stinky tofu is still much worse.

"husband……"

Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Rongrong, a little undecided, although the smell of stinky tofu didn't smell very bad, but Liu Qingqing, who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, still had some psychological barriers.

"Then have one!"

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

As a god-level chef, Ye Rongrong really doesn't like this kind of "stinky tofu" that has no smell. After all, the taste is far from the real stinky tofu.

You must know that the real "stinky tofu" is the transformation from the extremely smelly smell to the extremely fragrant taste.

So Ye Rongrong didn't order too much, just ordered one and let his wife try it out.

If you really want to eat the most authentic stinky tofu, you have to do it yourself.

"Okay, sit over there for a while, it will be fine soon."

The stall owner immediately picked up ten pieces of black stinky tofu and fried them in a frying pan.

The selling price of this stinky tofu is not high, only five yuan a piece. (To be continued.)