Chapter 540
CCTV is broadcasting a cultural evening show tonight. In order to watch the show, Su Yuanzheng specially bought a new TV.
I had originally planned to invite everyone to watch the evening show after closing time, but I never expected that we would actually be able to attend the event in person at the Grand Plaza!
So after he finished his lunch break, he handed the store over to his employees and went home with his daughter.
Both father and daughter attached great importance to tonight's activities. They took a bath, combed their hair, and put on new clothes.
At exactly four o'clock, there was a knock on the door. Su Miao ran to open the door happily. Jiayin's family was standing at the door with smiles on their faces.
"Uncle and aunt, Jiayin, please come in. We can eat after we stir-fry some vegetables."
Father Ye smiled and said, "Miao Miao, you guys have worked so hard, and you still have to provide us with meals."
"What's so great about it? Without you, we wouldn't be able to attend the event! It's such a great event! So many people want to go!"
Su Miao invited the three members of the Ye family in. Jia Yin pointed to the back and said, "Miao Miao, don't close the door yet. There's a tail behind you."
"Huh? Brother Ziyi is here too? Why doesn't he come in?" Su Miao glanced towards the door.
Tang Ziyi hurried in at this time and said:
"We just ran into a celebratory float at the intersection ahead. There were so many people that my car scraped it. I just took a look."
"Huh? How's the car?"
"It's okay, it's just a scratch, I'm not afraid of the iron lump at all!"
A table of people were eating and chatting, it was so lively. After they finished their meal and rested for a while, it was almost five o'clock.
Father Ye looked at his watch and said, "Let's go out. Everyone participating in the event must be rushing towards the square. I'm afraid it will be crowded soon."
The three adults rode in Mr. Ye’s car, and the three children rode in Ziyi’s car.
Along the way, there were indeed a lot more cars heading towards the square than usual. Bright five-star red flags were flying on the windows of every car, like a red river converging towards the square.
However, those who can go to the square at this time are basically invited groups from various units. Not everyone can come, so the traffic is still relatively smooth.
When we arrived near the square, the crowd surged like a tide. People in different formations wore different clothes and held different props.
Some held flowers, some held balloons and red flags, and some units had choreographed dances and changed into uniform performance costumes, many of which were ethnic minority costumes.
Under the guidance of Jiayin's father, they successfully entered the core area of the square.
Mother Ye said, "Because we didn't participate in the performance, we had to stay in the crowd square, a little further away from the city wall. But we could still see the performance and fireworks ahead from here."
Tonight, there is not only a party in the square, but also a party inside.
If Su Miao remembered correctly, the opening of tonight's gala was the debut of a skit by a Northeastern comedy master on CCTV.
This performance achieved results beyond expectations, creating a joyful atmosphere for the evening right from the start.
Since then, he has become a regular guest at the Spring Festival Gala every year.
By seven o'clock, the square was already packed with people. Music started playing and each group performed in an orderly manner.
Everyone danced happily, there was lion dancing and acrobatics, and a magnificent chorus.
With so many people, it was actually impossible to see every show, but as soon as the surrounding groups started performing, everyone would not hesitate to applaud and would immerse themselves wholeheartedly in this ocean of joy.
Time passed slowly, and the people singing and dancing did not feel tired at all, but became more excited.
After all the groups had performed, the music gradually faded.
Suddenly, a loud bang pierced the night sky, and a huge firework with a long tail flew high into the sky, then exploded, and colorful dots occupied half of the sky.
Following closely behind were bunches of dazzling fireworks, and the fireworks show officially began, with the dazzling light shining on people's excited faces.
Spectacular fireworks soared into the sky. Everyone was so close that they seemed to be able to feel the heat brought by the gunpowder. Some people even had some dust on their clothes.
Some lesbians twirled and leaped, swinging their flowing silk scarves.
Su Miao looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with shock and emotion.
On this special day, she felt the strength and prosperity of her motherland, and gained precious and unforgettable memories.
She silently made a wish in her heart, wishing that the future of the motherland would be even better, and that this joy and peace would continue forever...
Su Yuan had brought a camera with him, and under the glow of the fireworks, he said, "Let's take some pictures! Let's use the fireworks as a backdrop to record the joy of tonight!"
He first took photos for others, and finally handed the camera to a comrade next to him and asked him to help take a group photo.
With the pressing of the shutter, the beauty and happiness of this moment are forever captured in the camera.
No matter when you look at it, everyone in the photo has a smile on their face, with colorful fireworks and Tiananmen Square behind them. It is a symbol of the prosperity of the motherland and the most precious picture in their hearts.
After the party ended, tens of thousands of people left together.
Although the crowd was large, they were well-organized. The enthusiasm in everyone's hearts was like a burning flame, and it did not diminish at all because of the end of the event.
Even on the way back, the singing of the crowd floated in the night sky, conveying the joy in their hearts.
Su Miao returned home, took a shower and lay on the bed. He could still hear the cheers in his ears, and the lively scene seemed to be still in front of him.
She still finds it incredible that she actually attended the event. It was like a dream, so she laughed foolishly for more than an hour before falling asleep.
The next day, the afterglow of the celebration had not yet faded, but many people had to get back to work.
Su Miao also went to the store to help with the cashier. After returning, he discussed the timely adjustment plan with his father.
In Nanning, people love to drink porridge all year round. In summer, they drink cold porridge with a clear texture of rice and soup, while in winter, they drink hot porridge which is slightly thicker.
When the restaurant opened in Beijing, the weather was still hot and the customers here had a greater demand for staple food and were not used to drinking cold porridge, so they did not offer self-service porridge.
The pickled vegetables that were pickled earlier are almost done. It would be a shame not to pair these delicious side dishes with the self-service porridge.
Moreover, as the weather gradually turns cooler, it is a good time to introduce thick and hot porridge.
On cold days, customers can come into the store and have a sip of hot porridge, which will make them feel refreshed all over.
Anyway, the business in the store is now stable, so why not try to introduce a self-service porridge format that is rare in Beijing.
Just treat it as a test. Even if this section is unpopular, we can just remove it. As long as we maintain the current level of food service, the store's business will not be affected.
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