Chapter 126 Wild Consumption
Old diners know that Shen Qingyue always has delicious food and will never let them down.
They are people who have experienced spicy hot pot and seafood with sauce.
They are all very experienced in dealing with each of the new products released by Shen Qingyue's family.
A large beef tendon bun is enough to fill you up to 70% or 80% full, but these people usually buy at least three, eating one and taking two away.
After buying like this, the number of buns there dropped sharply.
Sister-in-law Ying suggested that they be rational and just buy one.
The more she said this, the more people bought.
"Buy it now or it will be gone in a while!"
"That's right. Other things are always available, but if this big beef tendon bun is gone, it will be gone forever."
“I bought ten.”
"Don't tell me, this bun is really delicious."
The braised pork intestines made by Shen Qingyue’s family were so delicious that they were out of stock for a long time. Even now, this dish still holds a place in the hearts of the people in the steel plant.
A pig only has a pair of pig intestines, and in comparison, a cow does not have many tendons and bones.
The old diners have seen it clearly, the more they eat, the less they eat.
Even people who are usually stingy will spend lavishly when they see the big steamed buns with beef tendon.
And it was exactly what they expected.
Only about 500 large steamed beef tendon buns were steamed. Shen Qingyue thought about buying one for each person, as there would be enough for everyone to eat at home in the morning.
As a result, no one knows who was the first to indulge in wild consumption and buy a lot of big buns.
The people who came to the barbecue festival today are all employees of the steel plant. The memory of fighting for food at noon came back to me all of a sudden.
They had absolute trust in the delicious food from Shen Qingyue's family, so they bought it first without thinking.
If they buy like this, how can we afford 500 big buns made of beef tendon?
It disappeared in a flash.
Those who bought more would carry large meat buns in brown paper bags while shopping, feeling superior to those who didn't.
He took the initiative to go up and said, "Did you buy the beef tendon buns from Shen Qingyue's house? They're delicious."
"No, I just saw that there were a lot of people, so I thought I'd go around before going over."
The old gourmet was very disappointed: "You are so stupid. If Shen Qingyue grabs everything, it must be good stuff. Don't you know her? She always hates money and doesn't make much delicious food."
“Ah.” Those who didn’t buy it felt a little regretful: “Then I’ll go buy it now.”
"Those who were queuing just now haven't bought any yet. If you go now, I'm afraid the cucumbers will be cold. Old Chen from the piecework team is smart. He bought ten at a time and bought all the big buns." This trick of his shifted the blame to someone else and concealed his act of buying five meat buns.
"That Lao Liu! I'll go ask him why he bought so many." The air was still filled with the faint aroma of big buns. I was even hungrier after not having breakfast.
Some go to grab big buns, while others take this opportunity to buy some snacks from other stalls.
In a short while, the sun came up.
Shen Qingyue quickly called for help and covered the stall's awning.
The most important thing about barbecue is the charcoal. When the charcoal burns fully and the fire is even, the food you grill will be more fragrant.
The charcoal burning master is not in a hurry at the moment.
Because the stage has been set up, everyone is very enthusiastic about the show, and seeing is believing.
The factory didn't invite a cultural troupe to perform this time. A steel plant with 3,000 employees always has a few singing talents.
I'm a regular performer at the factory's annual gala, and I'm not at all nervous when I step on stage.
The first song they sang was a red song, which were all songs from movies in the early years, and they were sung very authentically.
When the factory workers and their families heard that this was a performance by one of their own people, they all applauded generously. It wasn't long before their hands were swollen from clapping!
"good."
“That sounds wonderful.”
"Not inferior to the Wen Gongtuan at all."
The program organized by the factory itself does not have any fancy interludes, it is full of practical information.
I breathed a sigh of relief when the performance here ended, and then the song over there started again.
These are all songs that are familiar to everyone and they are very satisfying.
Three songs in a row heated up the place completely, followed by a skit by folk comedians.
As soon as he went on stage, the audience burst into laughter.
These funny folk artists all acquired their skills in the fields.
Some people are born with a strong sense of humor and can even grasp the changes in tone of voice just right.
The same words, if said by another person, may not have the same effect.
But when he said that, everyone laughed so hard that their stomachs ached.
The audience in the audience couldn't stop laughing.
The folk comedians on the stage also had a great time. In the past, they had to worry about the village party secretary being unhappy if they told a joke, but now they can perform with great joy.
Besides, the performance was twenty yuan. To earn this money, I had to bring out my best.
The performance was supposed to be ten minutes, but the funny folk artists stretched it to twenty minutes, with an average of three laughs per minute.
The other people backstage are no pushovers either!
Everyone has a competitive spirit, so how could he be the only one to take the lead and be outstanding in everything he does?
What follows is a series of exciting events.
Even the usually serious factory director and other factory leaders couldn't stop laughing. As the actors left the stage, they couldn't help but mention to the people next to them, "It's even funnier than last time."
He had heard it once before and thought he wouldn't be able to laugh this time, but when the actors came on stage, he still couldn't stand it.
"These are all talented people," said the factory leader.
Watching the laughter from the audience forming a heat wave.
The evening parties held by the factory in the past never had such a good effect.
These effects are really worth the labor cost.
The two-hour performance, interspersed with songs and dances, three-line verses, and skits, was still not enough when it ended.
"That's it."
"Let's play it for a while longer."
"It's getting interesting."
Others repeated famous lines from the skit, laughing so hard they couldn't straighten their backs.
After two hours of performance, the audience did not feel tired at all, but became even more enthusiastic.
Everyone was reluctant to leave. The factory's stage manager approached Shen Qingyue and asked, "What should we do now?"
Shen Qingyue said, "I'll try." Then she returned to the stall and whispered a few words to everyone.
Two hours was enough charcoal to heat seventy portions. The grill master was ready. The meat was placed on the grill, even before it was greased, and the aroma exploded.
The aroma of barbecue is very overbearing.
Besides, the performance ended at 11 o'clock in the morning, which was the perfect time for lunch.
The aroma of barbecue made the people who had just gathered disperse. Everyone wanted to grab a seat at the barbecue.
The stage manager watched helplessly and couldn't help laughing: "Is this possible?"
Only Shen Qingyue can use this method.
This time, there were only employees and their families on site, and not as many people as last time.
Shen Qingyue also said that there was enough meat prepared and everyone didn't need to worry.
There is no such panic-inducing feeling as last time.
Those who queue up can sit outside in the small pavilion to eat, and those who don’t can try other snacks.
Don’t be fooled by the fact that this barbecue festival doesn’t have as many people as the last one.
But the steel plant has money, and these employees spend it without hesitation.
The buying was so intense that the stall owners were so busy that they couldn't even turn around. It felt like I was dreaming again.
Especially the sweet water stall.
He had just watched a two-hour performance outdoors and was thirsty and hot. He had sold out all the five large buckets of mung bean soup he had prepared.
The three buckets of milk and white fungus soup are also empty.
Mu Shiba thought he had prepared enough. What was going on?
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