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Chapter 352 Snack Battle

The students' enthusiasm for micro-films was beyond Qin Xiaobao's expectations, and they ate together for dinner.

He originally thought that tomorrow, Sunday, everyone had worked hard for a day, and they were all young people, so they could not celebrate the first work.

Unexpectedly, everyone was quite conscious. They drank wine, but not many, with about ten people, a total of five bottles of beer. They said that they would start editing tomorrow, so they should not mislead things.

Very good.

The hotel was out after nine o'clock.

"Hey, why are you going back?" Qin Xiaobao looked at the people in front of him: "Or would you say you want to go out and sing another song?"

"I won't sing anymore. I'm getting up too early in the morning and I've been busy for another day. I'm quite tired," Dong Xiaotao has been a director for a day, and his temperament is a little different: "Don't worry, I'll cut the movie soon."

"Okay, don't go to my request, it can't exceed three and a half minutes." Qin Xiaobao reminded.

"Understood."

Just as he was about to say goodbye, Qin Xiaobao found a small shop next to him: "Hey, Xiaotao, Xiaotao."

He called back the few people who were going to the side of the road to take a taxi.

"That's right. You not only did a day's work, but also prepared for a few days, and I didn't feel sorry for anything. It's better to do this."

Qin Xiaobao pulled the students into the convenience store, took out his mobile phone, and found the timer: "Teacher Zheng, that's what I think. The compensation violates the school regulations and makes you embarrassed. You can't do it. Change the method, each person will have thirty seconds." He turned around and pointed to the three rows of shelves behind him: "You just choose, I'll pay the bill."

Teacher Zheng laughed: "Okay, no problem."

The students were also happy to hear that even boys would put some instant noodles in the dormitory, so they didn’t have money to get things, and they were dreaming of life.

"No matter how much?"

"right!"

"I want to participate, too." Wang Bingbing raised her hand.

"Yes," Qin Xiaobao waved his hand: "But there are two conditions. First, you can only put it on your body, second,"

He shook his phone.

"Thirty seconds, I won't remind you that the remaining time is, if it's timed out, I'm sorry, I won't count it."

The students didn't care at all, and they felt like they had a variety show.

Although the owner of the convenience store couldn't figure out what was going on, he was so happy after listening to it.

"Who will come first!" Qin Xiaobao asked as he looked at the students eager to try.

"I me!" One of them raised his hand.

"Okay, Zhou Yue, you first." Qin Xiaobao stepped aside: "Remember, thirty seconds."

"Come on!" Everyone else was encouraging him.

"Hey, let's stand at the door, don't get in the way."

The shop is not big, it is estimated to be about ten square meters. There is a cashier at the door and a refrigerator opposite. It is in the shape of a C. The three shelves are in C. The aisle is very small.

The store owner is very careful. All the goods are arranged neatly in categories, including peanuts, melon seeds, beer, beverages, mineral water.

Zhou Yue, who was the first to do something, rolled up his sleeves and posed for a racing position.

"Listen to my order," Qin Xiaobao said loudly: "3,2,1, get up!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

When everyone saw the first snack he had, they laughed. Why do you like spicy strips like this?

"Zhou Yue, you're expensive." The classmate shouted anxiously.

"Ha?" Zhou Yue turned around and looked confused: "What's expensive?"

"Jerky!" the shop owner shouted.

Qin Xiaobao:???

"Where should I put the beef jerky?" Zhou Yue looked for it in various ways.

It was obviously a small game, but suddenly I felt very nervous and exciting.

"Hey, don't be idle," Wang Bingbing suddenly said, "Look at what you want, just go there, don't think so much."

"Yes."

"I'll get shampoo, shower gel and these."

"Then I'm responsible for instant noodles."

"Don't use barrels, it takes too much space, the kind that takes five packs."

"There is a box there, I'll get the chocolate."

The discussion was already started later. Qin Xiaobao's purpose was to ask the students to bring something back, so he pretended not to hear it and didn't care about Wang Bingbing's elbows being turned outward.

With eight seconds left, Zhou Yue came back with a lot of messy things.

"There is still time." Dong Xiaotao felt very sorry.

"I don't know either," Zhou Yue was very upset: "Oh, I'm so nervous. If the time goes by, it won't be gone."

"That's right, you can't be like a bear picking up corn, and you won't get anything in the end."

Qin Xiaobao asked him to put the snacks on the bar: "Boss, calculate first and see how he achieved the battle."

"Okay!" The boss smiled and groaned.

There are the most spicy strips, and there are probably seven or eight packs, melon seeds, pumpkin seeds, and jelly...

“A total of 67.50.”

"It's not broken, you kid." Qin Xiaobao was happy.

Spicy strips are cheap, and a pack costs a few dollars.

However, with someone proofreading, other students became smarter, one was better than the other, especially the one with toiletries, six bottles of shampoo and three buckets of shower gel, which was almost seven hundred, and only one timed out. Qin Xiaobao gave him another fifteen seconds of chance.

Wang Bingbing ignored the so-called thirty seconds requirement and slowly shopped. Qin Xiaobao also cooperated very well. When she came back with satisfaction, she deliberately said and forgot to press the timer. She accepted all her mistakes.

The students just wanted to be fun, so they didn't take a look at cigarettes, alcohol, etc., after all, the teacher was still by their side.

It cost more than 3,900 yuan to add everyone's bills, and everyone is carrying a lot of money.

"Thank you, Director Qin."

"I've got a snack for one month."

"Boss is generous."

"Okay, go back. Teacher Zheng, I will take care of you. Be careful." Qin Xiaobao waved his hand and told them to get out.

After arriving on the roadside, he helped Wang Bingbing put her spoils into the trunk, Qin Xiaobao took out two bottles of Wuliangye. This was prepared by Xiangyang for him for a long time, including good cigarettes and good wine.

There will inevitably be social engagements outside, so filming is useful now.

"Xiaoming, you can drive another car to take her back, and I can drive Bingbing and the teacher to take her away."

"Okay," Xiaoming didn't postpone it either: "Be careful on the way, will I use me to pick you up tomorrow?"

"No, I'll go to the recording engineer directly. Has the teacher contacted?"

"I've contacted you, can you arrive at 9:30?"

"Okay, you don't have to come here, rest."

"Thank you, Director Qin, Teacher Zheng, Bingbing, then I'll leave first."

After getting into the car and putting on the seat belt, Qin Xiaobao turned around and handed over the wine: "Teacher Zheng, take it back and drink it."

"Oh, Wuliangye, it's too expensive." Lao Zheng hesitated a little.

"Hey, please keep it. You're just doing this. After a day of work, your salary is nothing."

"Yes, Teacher Zheng," Wang Bingbing also persuaded: "It is not normal for students to visit the teacher."

"Okay, then I'll accept it and take it over next time I'm having dinner with Professor Chen and the others."
Chapter completed!
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