variety show director

Basically, those who eat at the rest stop have no other choice. They are really hungry and just want to fill their stomachs, so they dare not expect extravagant taste.

delicacy?

Then forget it.

But the growling stomach seemed to have no choice.

So, he turned right in.

There are not many cars in the huge parking lot, most of them are large trucks, and those who occasionally come in are either to go to the bathroom or to refuel.

Only a very small number of people will enter the restaurant, and Su Yan's words are one of them.

The dazzling menu made him think that if he has difficulty choosing, he should not stand for an hour first.

Fortunately, Su Yan didn't have it. After looking around for a while, he ordered a 58 yuan beef rice bowl.

Sure enough, after it was served, there were probably only a few slices of beef, and the rest were green peppers. There was no oily flower in the clear soup, only a little bit of seaweed.

Taste?

Forget it.

The master is probably not in a good mood today.

After three or two mouthfuls were settled, he wiped his mouth.

Not to mention disappointed.

Because there is no hope at all.

It's just that when I went out, I saw a big man sitting beside him, with two large baskets in front of him, filled with yellow and orange oranges, which looked very attractive.

"How much is a catty?" Su Yan picked it up and had a look, it was really good.

"One piece, you can taste it, it doesn't cost money if it's not sweet." Said the honest man.

Of course, Su Yan couldn't tell if it would be sweet for us two catties: "It's so cheap?"

"This is all grown by myself. When there is no work at all, I pick some and sell it here."

Unable to accept the other party's kindness, Su Yan peeled it off and tried it, probably the time has come, the sweet and sour juice bloomed on the taste buds, it was cold, and he nodded when he ate it.

"Weigh me a 5, no, give me all this basket."

The man was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you for that. Where is your car? I'll help you carry it there, and the basket is also given to you."

Su Yan quickly thanked him, but when he finally paid, he still gave more.

"Boss, is your house near here? How else would you sell oranges to the toll booth?"

"That's right, the next exit is about ten kilometers away. If you go to the county, the price is about the same. It's better to go here. Basically, it can be sold out in 2 or 3 hours." The man handed a cigarette, and Su Yan smiled. He refused.

"You grow oranges?"

"A few years ago, the market was good, and a catty could sell for more than 2 yuan, and our place was suitable for planting, so half of the people in the village took action. But I didn't expect that the price would fall again and again starting from the year before last. There was a lot of production, and the price of oranges went up. If you don’t go, there is not enough labor, and there are no one to pick the oranges all over the mountains, and they just rot there.”

"That's not a pity."

"Who says it's not, but there's no way. The wages are 200 less a day, so how many catties of oranges are needed to pick and transport, so no one does it."

Su Yan suddenly had some ideas.

"Apart from oranges, do you have any special products?"

"There are a lot of things, huanghuali, mushrooms, shepherd's purse... There are so many."

After thinking for 10 minutes, Su Yan looked back at the highway, and then at the big man in front of him.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Don't dare, my name is Wang Xiaocheng, everyone calls me Dacheng."

Although Wang Xiaocheng is from the countryside, but looking at Su Yan's car, he knows that the other party is not simple.

"If it's convenient, leave me a phone number. I'm here, maybe." Su Yan didn't dare to be too sure: "Maybe I can help you a little."

"That's nice." The man smiled.

After the two exchanged numbers, Su Yan left. Before leaving, he reminded him that within three days, an answer would definitely be given, but the final effect will have to be discussed later.

Along the way, Su Yan was overwhelmed with inspiration. Even speaking, it was not cost-effective to do one episode of the show, and it could be used as a new show alone.

The old couple had already received the call, and when they saw their son's car coming, they were about to say hello.

He didn't know what was urgent, so he hurriedly carried the basket of oranges and put them in the small shop.

"Dad, Mom, eat first. These oranges are sweet. I have something to do upstairs."

Then he walked home, and the two elders looked at each other, what's the matter?

Halfway through, I turned around.

"Mom, can this orange be made into a dish?"

Mother Su was taken aback: "I haven't heard of it, most of them are made into cans or cakes."

"Okay, I got it!"

Chapter 563

Arrived home at 3:[-] pm, and went out to have dinner until [-]:[-] pm. During the rest of the time, Su Yan stayed in the room, facing the computer.

"Ugh!"

Stretching his waist and moving his stiff neck, Su Yan nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the nearly [-]-word document in Word.

This is just the first draft of the program, and the details will be handed over to Sister Hong or Li Jun to do it.

"Son, I'm done with work, come and have some fruit."

Seeing that he finally came out of the room, Su's mother patted on her side and motioned him to sit down.

Old Su also diverted his attention from the TV.

"What are you looking at?" Su Yan asked with a smile.

"Just take a look." Old Su replied, "Are you done with your work? Didn't you say that you can rest for a while after filming the movie? Why do you have more things to do when you go home?"