In the book era, my villain is super well-behaved

Chapter 427 (427) Magical Popcorn

"Grain amplifier?" The blond uncle felt like he was in a cloud when he heard it.

But he became more and more interested in the black mysterious instrument.

There are many places in the world that are short of food. If the problem of fullness is solved, then their country will be firmly positioned as the world's hegemon.

If it were in front of the Chinese cadres, it would be inconvenient for him to inquire in detail, but the little girl in front of him looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she seemed to be inexperienced at first glance.

There is certainly no cunningness of Chinese diplomats.

However, he still wanted to let the Chinese people taste it first.

He glanced at the bodyguard.

Let them put down their weapons.

He calmed down and said, "We apologize for our recklessness just now. To express our apology, I would like to treat everyone to snacks."

"I want to thank you on behalf of everyone. Our uncle is definitely operating with a conscience, but snacks made of grain and sugar are expensive." Treating guests is okay, but you must pay more.

Lu Cong blinked his clear apricot eyes, looking as harmless as possible.

"No problem." The blond uncle was very generous. He originally wanted to give a big black ten, but after hearing her words, he asked the bodyguard to give him a stack.

In order to avoid the Chinese guards coming out, they made preparations in advance, and the money was exchanged in advance.

Yu Cong's eyes lit up, but she didn't reach out to take it, saying, "Sir, I also need food stamps~"

How do Western countries know what food stamps are?

The blond uncle was really curious about the food expander, so he simply took out another wad of money and said, "Shall I exchange the money with you for food stamps?"

"Food stamps are precious. Logically speaking, I can't exchange them, but you are a foreign friend. We in China are a country of etiquette, so just do as you please!"

Lu Cong knew that the foreigners wanted to treat the guests because they were afraid of being poisoned, so she felt a little embarrassed, but she still gritted her molars and reluctantly agreed.

The little person in my heart is laughing wildly with arms akimbo.Ho ho ho!
Make a fortune~
Yu Cong counted ten kilograms of food stamps from the small leather bag she carried on her body, and along with a few dollars, handed them to the frightened uncle and said, "Foreign friends want ten kilograms of popcorn."

The uncle looked as uncomfortable as constipation.

He didn't dare to accept the money, but seeing that she spoke so well in foreign languages ​​and was so sincere and steady, he couldn't help but feel a lot more at ease.

Pour the freshly cooked popcorn into the bamboo dustpan, and continue to place the popcorn on the fire. While burning, turn the ring handle by hand to allow the cavity filled with raw materials to be heated evenly.

Lv Cong held a bamboo dustpan for the surrounding onlookers to taste and said, "Come on, everyone has a taste. Don't miss this opportunity. It will never come back again. It's free."

"No money?" The spectators were originally worried about danger and were still a little far away, but when they heard that they could eat for free, they seemed to have no worries about the world anymore.

"Eat for free!" Yu Cong took the lead and ate a handful of popcorn.

Immediately afterwards, the onlookers reached out to grab a handful and eagerly stuffed them into their mouths.

"So sweet!"

"It's still warm!"

Who doesn’t appreciate the advantage taken for nothing?
"Don't mess around. I didn't realize that the pot is still exploding!" Yu Cong saw that there was a sign of frantic snatching, so he quickly stopped and whispered, "There are foreigners around, so be careful with your appearance! Be polite!"

The uncle and aunt were still very patriotic. Even if they stared at the popcorn and swallowed their saliva, nothing happened again.

"Bang!" Another pot of popcorn came out of the oven.

Yu Cong acts as a waiter, and she brings a bamboo dustpan to the onlookers to taste the pot.

The blond uncle saw with his own eyes that a bowl of corn turned into half a bag, and it was still fragrant.

The gluttons in my stomach are aroused...

(End of this chapter)