Chapter 203 The Fun of Scratch-Off Tickets

After Xu Ye finished speaking, He Qiang's hand movements were all paused.

The deep-fried fried dough sticks are all made with extremely long chopsticks. He Qiang really wanted to pick up the boiling fried dough sticks in the oil pan and smear them on Xu Ye's face.

Are you talking fucking human language?

How can I save fuel by steaming steamed buns?

He Qiang's mind was running rapidly, trying to find the loopholes in Xu Ye's method.

How could he swallow this breath?

The men in the mountain city are very brave, right?

But after thinking about it for a while, he really couldn't find any loopholes in Xu Ye's answer.

Frying fried dough sticks consumes a lot of fuel. Here is a way to save fuel.

Go steam the buns.

Steamed buns are indeed more fuel-efficient than fried dough sticks.

"No, no, something is wrong."

He Qiang felt like his brain was going to freeze.

The photographer who was filming Xu Ye giggled and almost lost his grip on the camera.

Good guy, it’s interesting to follow Xu Ye.

This guy is really not afraid of getting beaten.

Your advice is comparable to the advice given to young people by experts on the Internet.

Ma Lu and Shen Qian naturally heard Xu Ye's words.

Shen Qian's cold face showed a look of astonishment.

what's the situation?

Are you sure you're giving advice?

Shen Qian asked: "Is Xu Ye always like this?"

Ma Lu smiled and said: "It's okay, isn't this normal?"

Fortunately, there was a normal person like Malu around, and Shen Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Ma Lu walked towards He Qiang.

He advised: "Master He, don't be angry. Xu Ye is such a person. His suggestion is indeed unreliable. Let me give you a reliable one."

Malu was serious and serious when he spoke.

Anyway, it doesn't look like he's fooling anyone.

Moreover, Malu's appearance is the kind that makes one look very well-behaved at first sight.

Master He believed it.

He Qiang resisted the urge to put the dough sticks on Xu Ye's face and asked, "What can you do?"

Shen Qian also came over at this time.

She also felt that Ma Lu was much more reliable than Xu Ye.

Xu Ye is really sick.

When He Qiang wasn't paying attention, Malu also took a fried dough stick. After taking a bite, he said: "If you want to save fuel, it's easy. Just don't fry the fried dough sticks."

After the words fell, Ma Lu immediately retreated.

Xu Ye retreated one step faster than him.

Veins appeared on He Qiang's forehead.

Apart from being wronged in front of his own mother-in-law, this middle-aged man has never been wronged outside.

"He Qiang!"

He Xiaoyun roared loudly.

In an instant, all the anger on He Qiang's face disappeared, and he turned to a smile.

He Xiaoyun scolded: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and serve fried dough sticks to others!"

After He Qiang responded, he moved quickly, picked up the plastic bag and filled the fried dough sticks for the guests.

Shen Qian looked at the two men next to her, each holding a fried dough stick, and had no idea what to say.

I thought the millipede was normal.

Careless.

This is a big studio and there are no normal people.

The breakfast shop was quite busy at this time, and Xu Ye and the others did not disturb He Qiang and his wife again.

But it's quite interesting to see the life of these two couples.

Married life of middle-aged couples.

And it is obvious that He Xiaoyun is the one who calls the shots in this family.

He Qiang is just a tool man.

Xu Ye and the others were not idle either, and helped He Qiang and the others sell breakfast.

Until after ten o'clock, there was not much business in the store.

He Qiang shouted to Xu Ye and the others: "I'm sorry, I have to keep you guys watching all morning. Please sit down for a while."

Three people sat on a small bench.

"Pour some water on them." He Xiaoyun ordered again.

He Qiang had just taken out a cigarette from the cigarette case. When he heard this, he slammed the table with an angry look on his face.

"You just know how to talk, and you talk endlessly every day, right?"

Just before He Xiaoyun's murderous eyes came, He Qiang put down the cigarette, stood up slowly, and said: "You don't need to remind me about this little thing, I know it myself."

The man from the mountain city is the last bit of stubbornness.

He Qiang gave Xu Ye and the others a bottle of soda water, water from the sponsor of the show.

Sponsored ad placements are everywhere.

Obviously this water was given to He Qiang and the others by the program team.

Taking advantage of this idle time, everyone started chatting.

He Qiang and He Xiaoyun have been married for twenty years and have a child in college.

When he was young, He Qiang did everything, and finally opened a breakfast shop to earn a steady living.

After talking about this, He Qiang smiled and said: "It seems that you don't have any children."

The celebrities all look quite young.

Ma Lu and Shen Qian were only about thirty years old.

When Shen Qian was about to speak, Xu Ye interrupted: "On the surface, we don't seem to have children."

He Qiang became interested upon hearing this.

Is it possible that I can still eat melon today?

"Actually, we don't even have a partner." Xu Ye followed closely.

Shen Qian was speechless.

No one can talk without breathing heavily.

In fact, I don't know whether Shen Qian is in love with Xu Ye.

Who knows what these celebrities are doing behind the scenes.

Anyway, Shen Qian claimed that there was no such thing.

At this time, Xu Ye's cell phone rang.

He exits the camera to answer the phone.

A young man's voice came over the phone.

"Teacher Xu, I didn't disturb your recording of the show, did I?"

"It's okay, you two have arrived at the mountain city, right?" Xu Ye asked.

"Yes, just arrived."

"Then give Zheng Yu a call and he will make arrangements for you two."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Xu."

"You're welcome."

After the chat, Xu Ye hung up the phone.

The person on the other side of the phone is named Yang Shucheng, and he also has a girlfriend named Zhou Xue.

They are both dancers.

This time Xu Ye needed these two people to dance with him on the wandering music stage.

The song he prepared for the show was a little bit weird.

It would be even better if there was dancing.

On the other side, Yang Shucheng, who had just come out of the high-speed rail station, looked at Zhou Xue, who was slightly shorter than him.

The two of them are unknown people in the dance circle.

Xu Ye was able to find them because he contacted Sound and Light Entertainment. They had cooperated with Sound and Light Entertainment before.

Xu Ye's request for them was also very simple, that is, they were responsible for both choreography and dancing.

Yang Shucheng felt very uneasy after receiving the news.

Xu Ye's popularity in the music industry is frighteningly high now.

If they can serve as backup dancers for Xu Ye's songs, it will definitely be beneficial to the development of their careers.

However, when Xu Ye sent the song, Yang Shucheng was dumbfounded after listening to it.

This song is so weird.

It was a style they had never heard before.

It's quite hellish.

But since this song was written by Xu Ye, they thought it was quite normal.

Yang Shucheng was very excited.

Because when he listened to this song, countless inspirations emerged in his heart.

He is confident that he can choreograph and dance this dance well.

Finally, after he sent the dance video to Xu Ye, Xu Ye just put forward a few comments and passed it directly.

Yang Shucheng said to his girlfriend next to him: "Xiaoxue, we will start practicing dance once we are settled in. You said you wanted to eat Shancheng's hot pot, so just wait until the recording of the show is finished."

Zhou Xue nodded, smiled softly and said, "I'll listen to you."

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On the other side, He Qiang's breakfast shop closed its stall at eleven o'clock on time.

After He Qiang and his wife He Xiaoyun cleaned up the shop, they closed it and started proofing.

In fact, the breakfast shop only sells it in the morning, so there is no point in continuing to open it.

Xu Ye and the others followed He Qiang and his wife to his house, and they all had a meal together at noon.

Xu Ye was like a bystander, observing and recording their lives.

When the couple came back, they had to settle the score. In the middle of the process, He Xiaoyun scolded He Qiang again, complaining that he shouldn't spend money on fishing gear.

He Qiang did not refute this. One of his biggest hobbies is fishing, which is indeed quite expensive.

After settling the accounts, He Qiang went to the kitchen to cook.

After a group of people had a meal, He Qiang didn't say much and just put away the dishes silently.

In the afternoon, He Qiang drove his family's minivan to pick up orders and deliver goods.

He Xiaoyun was at home preparing what he would need for tomorrow's breakfast shop.

Xu Ye and the other three followed He Qiang.

Outside, Shen Qian asked curiously: "Master He, I think your breakfast shop is doing well. Why do you still need to run a truck?"

He Qiang said calmly, "The money I earn from the breakfast shop belongs to my wife. The money I earn from running the truck is for me to fish. I can't afford bait without money."

However, after going out, He Qiang did not drive directly, but went to a lottery shop on the street.

He Qiang explained: "I have a habit of buying two lottery tickets every week. If I win the jackpot one day, I can go fishing with peace of mind."

"So have you ever won a prize?" Shen Qian asked sincerely.

He Qiang's face suddenly turned ugly.

Entering the lottery shop, the owner of the lottery shop obviously knew He Qiang very well.

"Do it yourself."

He Qiang selected numbers on the machine and bought two lottery tickets.

Shen Qian was a little curious about this place. She kept staring at the scratch-off tickets on the table.

In the end, Shen Qian couldn't resist the temptation.

"Boss, I want two of these." Shen Qian pointed to the scratch-off tickets on the table.

"There are different prices here, it depends on which one you want to choose." The boss said with a smile.

Shen Qian finally chose the scratch-off tickets that cost 20 yuan a piece.

"Do you two want to play?" She looked at Xu Ye and Malu.

"Let me take a look first." Xu Ye said.

Malu also felt itchy and bought two.

Originally, Shen Qian wanted to pay him, but Ma Lu severely refused.

His reason was that if he won the lottery, what would he do if he wanted to share the prize money with me?

Shen Qian was speechless again.

No matter how much bonus you get, how much will you get?

Isn’t it just fun for everyone to scratch prizes?

The final result was as expected.

Neither Shen Qian nor Ma Lu won the prize, not even a small prize.

From beginning to end, Xu Ye watched them carefully from the sidelines.

After Ma Lu finished the last scratch-off ticket, Xu Ye said slowly with an expression that he had seen through the truth: "I understand, I know what the fun of scratch-off tickets is!"

Shen Qian and Malu both looked at him with puzzled faces.

Xu Ye said directly to the boss: "How much does this stack of scratch-off tickets cost?"

The boss smiled and said, "You want to buy a stack? This stack costs 600 yuan."

Xu Ye continued to ask: "How much money can you usually win from this pile?"

The boss thought for a moment and said, "Three hundred yuan."

Xu Ye nodded and took out his mobile phone.

The boss took out a new stack of scratch-offs from the cabinet and placed them on the table.

Xu Ye scanned the payment code and said seriously: "Okay, boss, I'll buy a bunch of them, but I'm too lazy to scratch them. I'll just transfer 300 yuan to you."