Chapter 107: There are many children at this kind of event called Milk Tea Market...

There are many children who come to the market. The children are attracted to the stalls and the adults accompanying them follow.

Qiao Zheng prepared two products: one to attract children and one to attract girls. Cheng Sijin's lotus flowers wishing peace were also sold together.

The green bamboo leaf woven basket is filled with carefully arranged pink and white lotus flowers. It looks fresh and pleasant at first glance, and you can smell the fresh and elegant lotus fragrance when you get close.

Colors extracted and refined by humans are melted into paper. The colored paper is folded into intricate and beautiful shapes by skillful hands and placed in a natural-colored woven basket, exuding a contradictory yet unexpected harmony.

Some were attracted by the colorful flowers and animals and took away the knitted items, some bought knitted items just for the sake of buying them, and some came simply for the stall owner's face.

There are fewer young people coming to the market, as most of them are still sleeping at home at this time. The ones who come are mostly elderly people, and I find time to chat with them while buying goods.

"These two girls are so pretty, they're no less beautiful than the stars on TV."

"Have you ever thought about that...um...what's the word? Yeah! Debut! Have you ever thought about debuting and becoming a star?"

"My daughter's crush on that celebrity looks about as good-looking as you two. You two will definitely have a lot of fans when you debut."

The cameras of the program crew were hidden and could not be seen unless one looked closely, so the old men and women did not think that it was a filming program, but just thought that the young people were on vacation and returning to their hometown to help their family sell goods.

Qiao Zhizheng echoed the aunt's words and said in surprise, "Really? Really? Ever since I was little, many people have said I have the potential to be a star."

Auntie: "Yes, yes, if you debut, I will be the first to support you."

"Can I take a picture with you? When you debut, I'm going to show off to them that I've taken pictures with celebrities."

Qiao Zhizheng smiled: "Of course."

[Auntie, you've met a real star, a really popular one at that.]

[I just like the way our sister Qiao talks nonsense seriously]

I envy the people at the market so much. They can buy flowers folded by Da Qiao. If you round it up, it's like she gave it to them.

【Not only that, I also took a photo with them】

[You can even witness their sweet love with your own eyes]

Does anyone recognize where this is? I want to run into them.

[Don't even think about it. By the time we get there, the gathering will probably be over and they'll have left.]

The hardest-selling knits finish first.

Qiao Zheng, Qiao Zhizheng, and Cheng Sijin closed their stall at about the same time as Zhu Ping'an. Qiao Zheng paid back the money she owed the director team, and had 32.5 left, plus a small bag of dried sweet potatoes and half a pound of melon seeds, peanuts and candy. In addition to the money, the rewards were bartered from the uncles and aunts who bought origami. Qiao Zheng didn't care, as long as the villagers' items sold normally were bought with money.

After everything was cleaned up, it was almost noon and the director team did another thing, which was to provide lunch for the guests. Qiao Zheng, Qiao Zhizheng, Cheng Sijin, and Zhu Pingan and their group of four ate together with the director team. The dishes were neither good nor bad, and were especially delicious for those who had worked hard all morning.

For the other three groups of guests who are still working hard at their stalls to sell goods, this is a delicacy that is rarely found in heaven.

[This should be called Pastoral Survival Chronicles. The director team tortured the guests to death.]

[Squeeze! Pure squeeze!]

【The director is bad, the guests are good】

[It turns out that celebrities are just like us ordinary people. They also suffer when they are exploited.]

All the money from selling the villagers' goods was handed over to the director team. Well, when everyone was short of money, the 32.5 in Qiao Zheng's hand seemed like a rare and huge sum of money.

Cheng Sijin rolled his eyes, a cunning glint in his eyes, and pointed at the sweat on Qiao Zhizheng's forehead: "Your wife seems to be very hot."

Zhu Ping'an nodded with his expressionless face that never changed throughout the year to agree with Cheng Sijin: "I need to drink something cold to cool down."

Cheng Sijin blinked at Qiao Zheng with the most sincere eyes: "I know it's presumptuous to ask you to buy us milk tea. After all, we may not be very familiar with each other. Of course, if you think we are friends, if you want to buy us milk tea, we will be extremely happy and will try our best to repay you later. As I said before, if you feel that my words make you feel presumptuous, you can refuse me. I won't have any complaints and won't say bad things about you behind your back. Really, my friend, do you feel presumptuous?"

Qiao Zhizheng laughed first, and then Qiao Zheng couldn't help laughing.

He nodded in Cheng Sijin's expectant eyes: "Let's go and treat our friends to milk tea."

"yeah!"

Cheng Sijin cheered and jumped onto Zhu Ping'an, clinging to the only evergreen tree in her life like a koala: "Let us thank our good friends Qiao Zheng and Qiao Zhizheng together!"

Zhu Ping'an raised his eyes slightly and said, "Thank you."

Cheng Sijin and Zhu Ping'an looked at each other and raised their eyebrows. They cooperated wonderfully and achieved their goal!

There is a stall selling milk tea at the entrance of the market - real milk tea, and you can see the real ingredients.

There is a big pot behind the stall. White sugar is put into the cold pot and fried until the sugar color is obtained. Then water and black tea are added. The fragrance of the tea spreads in an irresistible manner.

After the tea is cooked, add pure milk and cook on low heat until it is perfectly blended. Two people lift the big pot and pour it into the iron bucket with a filter, and a pot of milk tea is ready.

Guests can choose to add pearls, taro balls, sago, barley, oats, coconut flakes, and home-grown red beans and mung beans that have a smooth and sweet texture when cooked.

In order to make the 32.5 sustainable, four people in the entertainment industry who have long been financially independent and spend money lavishly on a daily basis carefully selected a basic milk tea, the kind with only milk tea and ice.

The price is affordable, 4 yuan per cup, and 4 cups at a discounted price of 15 yuan. The price is so beautiful that it makes people cry.

[Not only is it the real thing, but it’s also so cheap. I’m so envious.]

[The program team should change the name to "Yearning for Pastoral Life". Forget it. I have to grit my teeth and grit my teeth watching this. Why am I not living such a good life?]

[It depends on the situation. Not all small towns are like this. The fried chicken burgers here are more expensive than those of a certain white-bearded grandfather. Not only are they expensive, but the portions are also smaller.]

[Second, the only milk tea shop in our village and town not only uses non-dairy creamer, but is also more expensive than in the city. I bought a coupon on Douyin and it's more than half the price here.]

[Although the prices in small towns are lower than those in big cities, the housing prices are still high.]

[Quick! Does anyone know where this is? It would be a great benefit to all the sisters. If you are nearby, you can go and enjoy it.]

A sip of ice milk tea, although not healthy, can relieve the summer heat.

The four of them walked around, bought some wild walnuts and other snacks, and under the envious gazes of the remaining three groups of guests, they got into the car prepared by the director team for the first and second place winners who completed the task and drove away.

The four of them returned to their residence and sat under a large camphor tree where cicadas were chirping. Each of them held a bowl filled with diced watermelon and peach pulp. The bottom was covered with a layer of crushed ice, poured with a layer of milk, and sprinkled with crystal peach gum that had been cooked and was soft and elastic. The bowls were filled with the scattered sunlight that sneaked in through the gaps between the leaves, and were floating with golden brilliance.

A spoonful of icy, cool peach flesh enters the mouth, goes down the esophagus into the stomach, and the fruity fragrance and cool air escape from the pores of the body and fly out with heat.

It's so comfortable that you can't help but squint your eyes.

The six guests who had finally completed their task and arrived late looked at their comfortable expressions, then looked at their own sweaty bodies that stuck to their clothes, and glared angrily at the director behind them.

Several people argued, determined to get some benefits for themselves.

A friend’s failure is certainly sad, but a friend’s success is even more heartbreaking.

[Qingfang: We're working ourselves to death outside, and you're just so comfortable here?!]

[The food they were holding looked so delicious. I couldn’t help myself, so I stopped being lazy and got up with all my strength to make myself a bowl.]

After sharing the hardships, the atmosphere between Gu Xingchui and Lu Xingmian seems to have improved a lot. Is it true that true love needs to be tested by fire?

Qingfang and Yu Yiqi, you two are becoming more and more like friends. This situation is really dangerous.

[Are Zhou Yan and Yu Ting the only two idiots who are obsessed with finding a signal to log in to the game?]

[After all, there is no signal on the mountain, and the game page can't be loaded. I finally got to a place with signal and signed in to get the epic skin. It would be a waste if I didn't get it.]

After taking off my sweaty and dirty clothes and taking a shower, I finally looked like a normal person again.

The guests on this day went to bed early. No matter whether they were sweet or sad with their loved ones, they all lay head to head. They were still talking in the last second, and in the next second their eyelids became limp, and they mumbled something they didn't understand and fell asleep.

Qiao Zheng was still confused and barely clear-headed. She leaned over and heard Qiao Zhizheng's nonsense.

"The rabbit in the sky ran into my pocket, and I wanted pearl milk tea without pearls or milk."

Qiao Zheng's eyelids drooped heavily, and before falling asleep, she vaguely heard the "whoosh" sound of a green bubble sending a voice prompt. She vaguely remembered that it seemed that before Qiao Zhizheng spoke nonsense, her hands made a move before her brain.

Qiao Zheng fell asleep with a smile on her face. What should she eat tomorrow? She'd eat rose petals without the chili peppers and add some cat hair from Miss Apple's house.

Qiao Zheng's hazy consciousness suddenly became slightly clear.

No! How can you put cat hair in food? Put some apple juice in it.

after all--

Apple juice saves the world!

Obviously, he was a little more conscious, but not completely.

Qiao Zheng was relieved and fell asleep peacefully.

The frogs still croak, but what does it matter? They can't disturb my sweet dreams.

Outside the window at this moment, the stars are hanging low.

After a night, when the sky was just getting light, the roosters crowed.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck—"

Qiao Zhizheng and Qiao Zheng were so frightened by the scene that they jumped up, their legs hitting each other. They subconsciously looked for support, entangled tightly, and stretched out their hands to hug each other in their arms. Their hands collided in mid-air, and they tacitly shifted at the same time, placed them on each other's backs, and pressed them hard into their arms.

This posture is awkward and uncomfortable, but my heart feels at ease.

I fell asleep again feeling comfortable.

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The author has something to say: These two people are a bit of nonsense.

Is there anyone who loves taro paste like me? ~ Shuyi's taro paste rice mochi milk large cup with less sugar and ice is super delicious! I've been drinking many cups in a row recently and I'm almost soaked in the taro paste flavor.

When I got in the car, I opened the door hard and it hit me so hard that I saw stars and got a bump on my forehead. I was in so much pain [burst into tears][burst into tears][burst into tears]