On the wedding night, the ugly wife turned into a beautiful president shocked the whole network

With the finalization of the trip, the arrangement of the itinerary and the specific situation of stalls along the way have also been put on the agenda.

The first is the selection of the RV.

Naturally, this diesel snack truck can't be used right now, and no matter how you say it, it can't accommodate two people.

During the trip, it can only stay quietly in the villa.

After more than ten days of setting up a stall, Jiang Feng was no longer the poor dick he was at the beginning.

Facts have proved that in any business, if you make a name for yourself and want to get rich, it is just a snap of your fingers.

If Jiang Feng and Nan Leyao's productivity were not limited, Jiang Feng's net profit every night would not be a big problem even if he wanted to break through six figures!

The wish is beautiful, but the reality is that, on average these days, Jiang Feng can earn about [-] to [-] a day.

As of now, he has more than [-] deposits in his pocket.

This number should be more than enough to buy a caravan and further modify it.

Jiang Feng is really not an expert in buying a car.

Under Nan Leyao's arrangement, this matter was passed on to Uncle Mang to handle it through her.

Although Jiang Feng was not very willing to rely on the hands of the Nan family, there was no need to worry too much about it right now.

As for the transformation, it belongs to a later story.

On the other hand, it is about how to arouse topical discussions and arouse the attention of public opinion.

Although Jiang Feng is already a little famous in Fengdu.

Especially in the circle of diners, if you say that the second disease is a little bit, it is almost regarded as a "true god".

In terms of the number of fan groups alone, there are nearly twenty of them with more than 500 members.

However, compared to the whole society, the circle of diners is ultimately a small circle.

If you want to attract attention in the big circle of interpersonal communication, you need to rely on a certain amount of external force.

The Nan family is a well-deserved first choice in terms of connections, resources, and social prestige.

But as I said before, Jiang Feng didn't plan to use this "giant" with all-hands and eyes until he had no other choice.

In his view, the Nan family's help is a "slow poison".

The more it accepts, the deeper it sinks.

His vision is also wild, much bigger than the current Nan family.

Instead of being restricted everywhere in the end, it is better to separate the relationship as much as possible from now on.

Secondly, the current reputation of the Nan family is not much worse than his own.

Let them promote themselves, maybe it will be counterproductive.

Just when Jiang Feng was having a headache, a call from an unknown person gave him a chance.

"Hello. Who is this?"

"Jiang Feng, do you still remember my voice?"

"Should I say I was impressed? Thank you that day."

"Hehe, that's a trivial matter."

"By the way, where did you get my phone number?"

"Well, can you not pursue it? As a reporter, there are always some contacts hidden in the dark."

"Okay, then I have the right to turn a blind eye... So, is there something wrong this time?"

"Can you do me a favor, if you can?"

"If I can do it."

After Jiang Feng hung up the phone, Nan Leyao, who was fiddling with car models, moved her head curiously.

"Who is it?"

"A great opportunity delivered to your door."

Jiang Feng raised an arc meaningfully.

The next afternoon, while Jiang Feng was busy in the kitchen, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Feng counted the time, nodded secretly, and then put down what he was doing, ready to open the door.

"Jiang Feng, I'll go."

Nan Leyao was about to come down the spiral staircase on the second floor.

"It's okay, you are my guest after all."

Just as Jiang Feng was talking, he came to the entrance.

The moment the door was opened, a beautiful and tall figure appeared.

"Hi Jiang Feng, I'm sorry to bother you today."

"It's a small matter, it's okay."

While saying hello, Nan Leyao poked her head out behind her, and she was instantly amazed when she saw the other person's face!
"You, you are—then, who is that?"

"Miss Nan, we should have met once, just that night, didn't we?"

"Hmm...Jiang Feng, is this the guest you're talking about?"

"Hehe, yes, do you need me to introduce you again?"

With clear eyes, Jiang Feng asked with a slight smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, that beauty stretched out her hand to Nan Leyao——

"Qiu Wanying, a reporter from Fengdu Satellite TV, came here to bother you today because of work. I hope Miss Nan doesn't mind."

Faced with Qiu Wanying's initiative, Nan Leyao was obviously unable to adapt.

After all, she has been "isolated" from society for several years.

To put it bluntly, now she is like a "house girl" squatting at home, and it is inevitable to be afraid of life.

What's more, for her, Qiu Wanying, who is graceful and relaxed, is really "dazzling".

Jiang Feng also saw the way, and took the initiative to take the hand for Nan Leyao.

It doesn't matter if you don't answer it, Nan Leyao's eyes will straighten up once you answer it.

Looking at the two hands holding each other, that still rich face was blushing.

The word "jealousy" could almost spill juice from her face!

How could Qiu Wanying, who was used to being so sophisticated, not see it?
So after shaking hands schematically, he let go immediately.

"Miss Qiu, if you want more details, please come in and talk about it later?"

Jiang Feng said, making way for Qiu Wanying.

"Okay, excuse me then."

Taking advantage of Qiu Wanying's temporary sitting in the living room, Nan Leyao secretly dragged Jiang Feng into the bathroom——

"Jiang Feng, why is it her?"

Nan Leyao puffed her face and asked weakly.

"Because so far, she is the only contact I can use."

Jiang Feng answered without reservation.

"Really, is it really just because of this?"

"Otherwise, little idiot, what do you think I've taken a fancy to her?"

"of course--"

Nan Leyao wanted to say something, but stopped talking.

Jiang Feng rubbed her head with a wry smile, seeing her uneasy look, he could understand.

"Okay, okay, I won't prove to you that I asked her to come here only because of our working relationship, okay?"

"...Well, since you said so."

Nan Leyao hesitated for a moment, then nodded, tentatively agreeing.

"I kept you waiting, Reporter Qiu."

"Hehe, Mr. Jiang killed him."

"Then let's go to the kitchen first without delay, shall we?"

Jiang Feng made an inviting gesture.

"Oh, wait a minute, please?"

Qiu Wanying made a "pause" gesture, then took out a few props from the bag and assembled them.

"Because today is a private agreement, I didn't report to the TV station, so..."

Just as she was talking, a small SLR camera appeared in her hand.

"So, the filming work can only be done by me alone."

———Today’s second more dividing line——

67.

In the kitchen, after Jiang Feng was ready, he gestured "OK" to Qiu Wanying.

Qiu Wanying nodded, and then turned on the camera to record——

"Chef Na Jiang, as the first online release of a new dish, what do you think?"

She held up the camera and came to the kitchen stove, and asked half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"I look forward to the diners on the Internet, can give a lot of comments, anyway, I am very confident."

Jiang Feng responded while processing the ingredients.

"Miss Nan, would you mind showing me some close-up shots?"

While speaking, Qiu Wanying quietly pointed the camera at Nan Leyao, who was peeking at the door.

Seeing being discovered, she blushed pretty and tiptoed to Jiang Feng's side.

"what happened?"

Jiang Feng asked with a faint smile.

"Are you really just meeting for the second time?"

"if not?"

"I always feel that you two seem to have a tacit understanding..."

"Hahaha, where did you see it?"

"stop laughing!"

Nan Leyao lightly punched Jiang Feng "anxiously".

Then, she just leaned against him and refused to move.

"I don't care, from now on, I will not let you out of my sight!"

Nan Leyao shook her head and said seriously.

"Haha, why is that?"

"Maybe when I'm not paying attention, Jiang Feng will feed that big beauty with his own hands..."

"Le Yao, your paranoia of self-persecution is serious."

"I don't care, even if there is a [-]% possibility, I will kill this possibility in the cradle!"

Nan Leyao tugged at the corner of Jiang Feng's clothes, gnashing her teeth.

"Okay, okay, since this is the case, why don't you come and help me?"

Jiang Feng could only sigh helplessly, then handed her the apron.

"it is good!"

This hit Nan Leyao's heart, so he agreed without hesitation.

Qiu Wanying at the side watched this scene, and for some reason, felt a little moved.

That night, she witnessed Jiang Feng's responsibility with her own eyes, his seriousness and perseverance without hesitation, daring to love and fight.

Once upon a time, my younger self had fantasized about such a partner.

It can be said that Jiang Feng fit that ideal template perfectly.

However, this is just thinking about it.

Anyone who saw Jiang Feng's affectionate side would not have the slightest doubt about his sincerity.

Hope to meet a man as good as Jiang Feng in my life, right?

"Reporter Qiu, can you stop pointing the camera at the back of my head?"

Jiang Feng's reminder pulled her out of her thoughts.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Qiu Wanying hurriedly adjusted her status.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, and then showed it under the camera.

Regarding the new dishes that have been conceived before, it is also the card of the stalls along the way.

As early as a week ago, Jiang Feng planned to make a "rice with chicken wings" that could "inclusive of everything".

I saw Jiang Feng took out a machine with a strange shape from the cabinet.

"This is?"

"Let's say it's a kind of cooking machine."

Jiang Feng said vaguely.

"Uh, can I touch it?"

Qiu Wanying blinked her eyes curiously.

"Please feel free."

"Miss Nan, could you please hold up the camera for me?"

"Oh... well, all right."

Qiu Wanying's hand lightly touched the fuselage, the special texture made her eyes flash!
"Looks like a doraemon, ancient brown, this...couldn't be made of wood?"

She stretched out her middle finger and tapped it, and asked in surprise.

"Hehe, as you can see."

Jiang Feng's tone was mysterious.

"Where did Mr. Jiang get this machine?"

"Hehe, just take it as my self-made?"

Jiang Feng replied without blushing.

Seeing that she couldn't pry Jiang Feng's mouth open, Qiu Wanying could only look at Nan Leyao who was at the side.

"Jiang Feng often hides some weird tools, and I don't know where they come from."

Nan Leyao shrugged.

"The two are like a husband and a wife, and they really have a tacit understanding."

Although the answer did not satisfy Qiu Wanying, she could only let it go.

But when she saw Jiang Feng experimenting with this cooking machine, her beautiful eyes widened again!
"This, is this still automatic?"

Jiang Feng turned his head and looked at Qiu Wanying puzzled.

That look seemed to say, "Otherwise?"

"Mr. Jiang can even make this kind of equipment? This, this is beyond the scope of a chef, right?"

"Hehe, as a chef, isn't it a matter of being particular about choosing the right kitchen utensils?"

"It's inexplicably reasonable, I'm speechless..."

Qiu Wanying was forced to accept this setting.

Of course Jiang Feng would not tell her where this thing came from.

system?Virtual store?
Not to mention whether telling her the secret would cause unnecessary trouble.

I'm afraid that people won't believe me after I say it, and they will take my kindness as being entertained.

Back to the topic.

Not long ago, when Jiang Feng was promoted to senior chef, the system store also ushered in a wave of refreshes.

That's right, in addition to the sale of some special ingredients, the current store also has some strange "kitchen utensils" on the shelves from time to time.

Just like the cooking machine in front of me called "Everything is a Molecule".

As soon as you hear the name, you know that this magical machine can process the ingredients put in and present them in the form of molecular cuisine.

As for how to present it, Jiang Feng has only researched a "bubble style" so far.

It is the most common kind, the taste of the ingredients is made into a "molecular ball", and the juice that drips out after biting will have a strong aroma of the ingredients.

The magic belongs to the magic, and it is expected that the death is expensive.

If he hadn't considered the difficulty and tediousness of making molecular cuisine by hand, he wouldn't have bought it at all.

However, because of the appearance of this "everything can be a molecule", the production cost and the presentation of ingredients that have been plagued Jiang Feng have been perfectly solved.

The so-called knives are afraid of kitchen knives no matter how skilled they are, since there is a shortcut, Jiang Feng doesn't need to worry about whether to cook by himself or by a machine.

I saw that Jiang Feng poured the stewed creamy curry soup into "everything is a molecule", and randomly pulled the wooden valve on the side——

Under Qiu Wanying's dumbstruck, this miraculous machine actually started to work!

"Buzzing..."

Not to mention, listening to the voice is quite reliable.

"Ah, by the way, Reporter Qiu."

Jiang Feng suddenly remembered something.

"This cooking machine, how should I put it, can be regarded as an industry secret. When you edit it later, please cut out its bridges as much as possible."

"Don't worry about this. After the recording is finished, I will send a copy of the semi-finished product and refer to your opinion."

"Well, then I'm relieved."

While speaking, the bell beside the cooking trembled slightly.

"Jingle Bell--"