"At the end of the season, Ye Lun and his team dug a total of 153 kilograms of lotus roots, and the profit was..."
Director Liu turned back to look at his assistant, who was sweating and handed him a piece of paper and whispered, "Village Chief Li said this is only part of it."
"over!"
"The profit obtained was 765,281 yuan."
Seven, seven hundred and sixty thousand?
One hundred and fifty-three kilograms of lotus roots were sold for more than 700,000 yuan? A total of 5,000 yuan per kilogram?
"Director Liu, did you see clearly? It's not seven hundred and sixty yuan?" Peng Juan sneered.
"Teacher Peng, this is still a conservative estimate."
"Director Liu, are you kidding me?"
"Absolutely not."
"Mainly because I haven't seen it before, but it would be nice to gain some experience."
Huang Jian and Ren Ruyi were arranged in the ruined temple behind the village.
"Yes, Miss Ji is very smart and courageous. Are you going alone?"
Peng Juan was so angry that she forgot she was recording a program. She slammed the table and said angrily, "There is definitely a shady story. I heard that Mr. Liang Jinliang forced Ms. Ji into it. It is entirely possible that he bought her at a high price."
Their lotus roots.”
Ren Ruyi was chattering and complaining all the way.
Ren Ruyi stared at her eagerly.
But he already has a wife, a wealthy businessman, and a three-year-old daughter.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and there is no room for two Internet celebrities in one variety show.
"Pah, pah, pah -"
"Teacher Peng?" Ren Ruyi called out unwillingly, and Peng Juan left without looking back.
"Sister, can I give you a break? You're making my head hurt."
"Okay, let's go together. To be honest, I'm also looking forward to how miserable I will be on the first night." He smiled mockingly.
ah?
Huang Jian's expression changed and he smiled, "Why do you have such a strange idea?"
"That's unnecessary. I'm not a fool."
"Okay, I can't protect myself, so don't cause any trouble for me."
"How about you switch with me? Experience the wind leaking from all sides, and you can see the house full of stars when you look up?"
"It's so wonderful. I can't help but applaud Teacher Peng. Your imagination is so rich."
Huang Jian is a host by training. He has a lazy voice with a hint of magnetism, and his figure is still in shape even in his middle age. It is said that many of his fans call him husband.
"Miss Ji, what kind of anchor are you?"
"And Brother Ye, he was also curious about how dilapidated the temple was. We just happened to have a full meal and took a walk to eat."
"I want to see the ruined temple."
"Ah? I'm afraid, Teacher Huang, do we really want to live there?"
"Yes, the show hasn't been broadcast yet, so I can't go into too much detail. Teacher Peng, your group is not the last one anyway. You can take the members of your group to Grandma Luo's house."
She hurriedly ran to Peng Juan and said, "Teacher Peng, I will stay with you tonight."
She's so shameless. She just meant Anyang, but she's not the same. She's just asking for money from her bankers, don't ask for money from her fans, which is even more disgusting.
"Miss Ji, why don't you leave? Is the village chief's house not good?" Huang Jian teased.
"Yes, I was sent to record the variety show by Mr. Liang. He did buy lotus roots, but Director Liu was there the whole time. How did Mr. Liang buy it and how much did he buy? The whole process was recorded."
Um?
The two grown men also listened carefully, especially Ye Lun, who had no idea about live broadcasts on short video platforms. Taking advantage of the break, he searched online for Ji Momo and Ren Ruyi, and found that the two had very different styles.
"I am a good-looking anchor!"
"..."
I'm really impressed, you old man, what kind of good-looking anchor do you think you are? If you're selling mushrooms, you're selling lotus roots, maybe next time you're selling pork.