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Chapter 858 Lao Wang's Steamed Bun Shop

One after another, taking off and landing at Capital International Airport. Large pharmaceutical companies and news media from all over the world seemed to be rushing here for a while, and then replaced it with other means of transportation. There was only one destination to be rushing to - Donglin City, Zhongxian.︾

At the same time, Donglin City and even Yanbei Province's main leaders in charge of health came to Zhongxian, a small county town, and personally took charge, showing their high attention to this clinical trial.

On the third day, the arrival of a live broadcast car with the words "CCTV" printed on the body completely pushed the event to the top!

CCTV One, live broadcast!

The people of Zhongxian never felt that there were so many people, so many foreigners and foreigners in the county town. It seemed that overnight, on the streets and alleys, there were people wearing different styles of clothing and speaking different accents everywhere, and there were many foreigners. This small county town with a small population, poor economy, no support industry, and was always deserted. At this moment, it was like a pool of clear water. It was boiled on a fire, and a few drops of oil dripped in it. There was a lot of fun everywhere!

The people of Zhongxian were stunned and stunned. The foreigners I have seen in the past few days than many of them have seen in their lifetime!

Lao Wang is a native of Zhongxian County. He set up a breakfast stall diagonally opposite Zhongxian People's Hospital, selling soy milk, buns, fried dough sticks and so on every day. Although the business in the county is not easy to do, he is a real person, and the things he sells are not high and quite delicious. In addition, he is next to the county hospital and has a good geographical location, so the business has always been pretty good.

However, in the past two days, Lao Wang has completely tasted what "full" is! Since the opening at 4 o'clock in the morning, there have been long queues in front of his stall, outsiders with different accents, lined up to buy breakfast. The amount sold every day is equivalent to dozens of times the past!

Lao Wang was too busy alone, so he quickly brought several relatives from his hometown to help. That's it, and the few people were as busy as gyros every day.

"Master, please give me thirty meat buns!" A fluent Beijing film rang. Standing in front of Lao Wang was a young and beautiful girl, who was wearing a white shirt and a yellow horse clip on the outside, with the words "CCTV".

"Oh, CCTV, are you from CCTV?" Lao Wang asked curiously while holding buns for the girl.

"Yes, Master, your business is good enough. You have to sell it a lot of money this day." The girl opposite asked with a smile.

"Okay, okay! Hehe, it's not all about that test. I heard that the large pharmaceutical factory introduced in our county has produced an amazing new drug and special anti-cancer spirit. Your TV station is here to report it." Lao Wang said with a smile. As he spoke, he had already packed thirty big buns and handed them over.

"Hold on, girl, it's just out of the pot, it's hot, be careful to burn it." Lao Wang said with a smile.

"Okay, Master, you are very informative. You will know before we report it." The female CCTV reporter opposite took the bun and said with a smile.

"Why don't you know? I've heard about this for the past two days, and it's been spreading all over the streets." Lao Wang said with a smile.

"Hehe, you're right, master, how much does a bun cost?" the female reporter opposite asked with a smile.

"One dollar per. There are thirty in total." Lao Wang said quickly.

"Oh, such a big bun only costs one dollar. I didn't say that you are too cheap, you sold too much," said a female CCTV reporter from Beijing.

"You little girl is really interesting. You think you are selling cheaply when you buy things. Haha, we are a small county town, but we can't compare with you Yanjing. The people here have low consumption. Who can buy it if you sell it more expensively?" Lao Wang said happily.

The female reporter opposite took out the money and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Master, what you are talking about is the past situation. Do you think that according to the current situation, the consumption level in your county will remain in the current situation? It won't take long to raise the price of your bun stall. I'll set a price for you." The female reporter said, taking out a steaming big bun from the bag, taking a bite, nodding while eating, "Well, the skin is thin and the filling is rich, fresh and delicious. Such a big size is bigger than the Qingfeng buns we have. You have to sell for three yuan each, tripling the price!" As the female reporter said, she gave Lao Wang a thumbs up, indicating that the bun is indeed delicious.

Lao Wang’s buns are well-known in the county town. One is that they use sufficient ingredients and the other is that they taste good. They have been working in the county town for decades, but they cannot do without some craftsmanship.

When Lao Wang heard the girl praise her buns for being delicious, he smiled, but when he heard the words behind her, Lao Wang's head was shaking like a rattle.

"You comrade reporters are just kidding me. If I want to sell it so expensive, why don't you catch up with the one who opens a black store?" Lao Wang said with a smile.

"Master, don't believe me. Just remember what I said. At most, if you raise the price, how about treating me to a bun?" The female reporter said, while eating the buns in her hand with relish. Not to mention, the buns are indeed authentic and not covered!

"That's fine. Even if the price doesn't increase, I'll invite you to eat buns. I'll invite you to eat buns from CCTV's big reporters. That's all I want. Just report it to me well," Lao Wang said half-jokingly.

"Okay, no problem. Okay, Master, I'm going to work. I'll come here to buy your buns at noon, so keep them warm for me." The girl waved to Lao Wang and turned around and left.

"Don't worry, it's always warm!" Lao Wang said with a smile, with a hint of pride in his voice. CCTV reporters all said that the buns at home are delicious, which made him feel that the buns he made and the buns he made instantly became taller. In a happy mood, he couldn't help but hum a little song.

"Excu color me, haomuchit?" A tall foreigner with short golden hair stood in front of Lao Wang's bun stall and pointed to the steaming big bun on his stall.

"What?" After hearing this string of bird singing, Lao Wang's good mood just now became nervous. He had never dealt with foreigners. He used to see a foreigner on the street, and he was curious to watch it for half a day. Now he asked him to communicate directly with foreigners, which made Lao Wang, who only knew a few limited Chinese accent words such as "Harrow" and "Baibai" instantly caught him blindly.

Fortunately, the foreigner on the other side also instantly realized his problem and quickly changed his mind to speak not very smooth Chinese dialect.

"You... howl? This... pie, how much does it cost?" The foreigner pointed to Lao Wang's buns and said. There is no such thing as a bun in foreign countries. He just saw that the female reporter from China had stuffing inside when he was eating, so he thought it was a pie.

When Lao Wang heard this half of Chinese, he was happy and said with a smile: "This is not a pie, it is a bun, a bun, this one, one dollar!"

Seeing the foreigner opposite him still looking confused, Lao Wang fucked his pitiful English learned from his grandson, and said while gesturing: "One Yuan, this one, one Yuan!"

When they saw this scene, they laughed with the few people queuing behind the foreigner. They laughed even more happily, and said, "Master, you can't understand English by foreigners, and Chinese people can't understand either."

She said as she walked up to the foreigner and said fluently in English: "hi, thisbun, notpie, onedollara."

"Ok!ok!thank lure very much!" After hearing the girl's translation, the foreigner immediately said gratefully, and at the same time took out colorful rice dollars from his pocket, took out a ten-yuan bill and handed it over, and said to Lao Wang: "giveten, plea."

"Girl, I don't know this money." Lao Wang said hesitantly as he looked at the banknote with a foreign head printed on it.

"It's okay, Master, he is using US dollars. If it is inconvenient for you to collect it, I can exchange it for you." She said, turning around and saying a few words to the foreigner. The latter nodded repeatedly, looking grateful, and then exchanged the US dollar for her for fifty yuan, and then handed it to Lao Wang again.

Lao Wang met now, happily took the money, gave the buns and found money again, and said gratefully to the girl: "Girl, thank you. If it weren't for you, my business wouldn't be done. You said I was a bun seller, so how could I know foreign languages."

"It's okay, Master, isn't I just buying buns for me? Give me five buns, your buns are so good, it sounds delicious!" the girl said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll pick it up for you now!" Lao Wang said with a smile, and at the same time packed the buns and handed them over, saying, "Girl, you can take these buns to eat, you don't have any money."

"How can you do it? This is a small business. I can't just take it for nothing. If it doesn't work, it won't work!" the girl shook her hands repeatedly.

"Why can't it work? You helped me. What's the point of asking you to eat a few buns? Take them!" Lao Wang said generously.

"It's really no need, Master, I'll tell you. I made a small profit just now. The RMB exchanged for rice yuan is 1 to 6 now." The little girl said mischievously.

"Haha, girl, you are so kind. If you don't go abroad to spend money, it's useless to keep it in your hand. If you deposit it in the bank and exchange it for RMB, it will have to be a handling fee. That ten yuan will be regarded as a translation fee. I didn't see how happy the guy was just now." A young man in the queue behind said with a smile.

"That's right, he has to thank me." The little girl said with a smile, then took out five yuan and put it in Lao Wang's money box, and said with a smile: "Let's go, master, I wish you a better and better business!"

"This kid is really, I have to give it to me if I say I don't have any money!" Lao Wang said helplessly, then raised his head again with a full spirit, looked at the long queue behind, and shouted.
Chapter completed!
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