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Chapter 522 Free labor

Back to half an hour ago, if Hai Qing and the others were careful enough, they would have discovered that since the afternoon, Big Fatty and Ah Cha were no longer there, but they were too busy to notice.

After receiving the call, Su Yan quietly left and headed towards the pier to welcome the guests.

Along the way, Big Fatty and the others basically didn't dare to speak. They just watched Su Yan chatting and laughing with the two big guys. Ah Cha even secretly took out his mobile phone and took a few photos.

After arriving, he stood at the door and waited for a while. After hearing Lijun cue the referee inside, he walked in.

Hai Qing dropped the iron basin in his hand. Wang Xiaochen rubbed his eyes in disbelief, suspecting that he had seen it wrong. But his sister, who was squatting on the ground, ran behind her like a deer and exposed her head.

"So...they are guests?"

After half a payment, Hai Qing finally spoke his first words.

"Why aren't you welcome?" the man on the left said with a smile.

"I think it's because of you. Hai Qing and I have met before." Another man adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Lao Ma, the boss of China’s largest Internet company, the founder of Forbes’ richest list and QQ.

Lao Yu, chairman and president of New Oriental and co-founder of Hongtai Fund.

(To ensure that it will not be blocked, the full name will not appear in the full text)

"Welcome, of course...welcome." Hai Qing stepped forward and secretly gave Su Yan a look of help.

This is completely unconventional. Didn't we say it was a variety show? What do you mean by inviting two business tycoons?

"Mr. Ma, Mr. Yu, hello, I am Hai Qing, this is Wang Xiaochen, and my sister Zhang Zifeng." Hai Qing did not forget to pull the two members to his side.

"Don't call me boss, just call me Lao Ma." Lao Ma smiled and stretched out his hand: "Didn't we meet last year? We even had dinner together."

Upon hearing this, Lao Yu said: "Call me Lao Yu. This is my first time on a variety show. I'm not very good at talking..."

"Hahaha!" Everyone except my sister laughed.

Looking at the confused Zhang Zifeng, Hai Qing explained a few words in a low voice, and then she suddenly realized: "Oh, I know best. When I was a child, I saw a movie starring Brother Chao, and it was probably based on you."

Lao Yu smiled and nodded: "I'm really nervous. I didn't sleep well last night. I'm afraid that I won't know what to say and what to do when I get here."

"This is also my first time in a real variety show. Let's just listen to the three of them and do whatever they ask. This shouldn't go wrong," Lao Ma said.

"Hey, what you said makes sense. By the way, the director just told us, what would it be like to ask the referee?"

It can only be said that these two old foxes are still very powerful. They resolved the somewhat awkward atmosphere with just a few words and blended in naturally.

At least the members are not as reserved as when they first met.

Wang Xiaochen explained everything in a few words.

Lao Yu touched his chin: "With these two votes, we will definitely give it no matter whether it is delicious or not. Otherwise, the oven will probably have to work harder."

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you work as a plasterer when you were young?" Lao Ma said with a smile.

"Is there any?" Lao Yu raised his voice: "Why don't I remember it?" Then he made a thoughtful expression: "I can actually be a plasterer. It seems that I can have a side job in the future."

Lao Yu's humor successfully made the three of them laugh.

"You guys take your luggage in first, and let Xiaochen show you the vegetable garden in the backyard while it's still dark. By the way!" Hai Qing said and smiled: "You two came at the right time. It's a good time.

Here comes help."

Lao Ma asked a few questions, but Hai Qing just laughed and refused to say anything more.

After seeing them enter the room, Zhang Zifeng whispered: "When they first came in, their aura was so strong that I didn't dare to speak. It was a bit like facing the teacher after doing something wrong."

"The same goes for me, but it doesn't seem to be difficult to get along with, and there will be people picking corn tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Hai Qing looked at Su Yan speechless.

"The first time it was Sister Li, and then it was Lao Ma and Lao Yu. Who are you going to invite next time? Are you going to invite the British Prime Minister?"

"You will know when the time comes." Su Yan naturally would not tell them.

The two bosses are dressed quite similarly, with leather shoes and trousers, but for the upper body, Lao Ma wears a shirt and Lao Yu wears a polo shirt.

"Wait a minute."

Wang Xiaochen went back to the house and took something out and sprayed it on them: "Everything is good here, but there are a lot of mosquitoes. Okay, let's go. I'll show you the vegetable garden and the little hens first. I'll try it tomorrow."

Let’s milk the goat.”

Naturally, the two bosses had no objections and followed her obediently.

"This is baby cabbage, and that is corn. The green sprouts in front are the potatoes we brought with Sister Gong Li last time. There are also peppers and carrots. By the way, what should be put in the braised pork ribs? You can take them back later.

."

Lao Yu looked at it, squatted down and picked a few green onions: "That's enough. I'll bring two more chili peppers. The rest are gone."

"Hey! Lao Yu, can you cook?" Wang Xiaochen was very curious.

"Why not? If I have time, I will be the one cooking at home."

The old horse was pacing along the edge, seemingly enjoying himself, but suddenly stopped on the edge of the mountain, bent down and stared at someone for a while before shouting.

"Lao Yu, Lao Yu, come here and take a look."

The two people didn't know why and walked over.

Lao Ma pointed to the side and asked, "Are these the wild strawberries we used to pick when we were kids?"

"Wild strawberry?" Wang Xiaochen looked over.

There are many small finger-sized red fruits growing on the bushes that are less than one person tall. They look very conspicuous. They look a bit like strawberries, but more like small bayberries, but the colors are different.

"That's right, ours is called hollow bubbles. I often saw them when I was a kid, but I haven't eaten them in many years." Lao Yu said as he picked one and put it in his mouth: "Well, it's very sweet."

"Be careful, there are thorns on the vines, don't get stuck." Seeing Wang Xiaochen stretch out his hand, Lao Ma reminded from the side: "Don't pick the green ones, they are not mature yet, just leave the red ones alone."

Su Yan was also on the side. He was familiar with this stuff. He ate it a lot at his grandma's house when he was a child. It was probably all green when he came back, so he didn't notice it.

But even so, I still asked the local guide nearby, and only after confirming it did I give a signal that I can eat it with confidence.

In just a short while, the three of them all grabbed a small handful, not forgetting to put it into their mouths as they picked.

"This seems to be sweeter than ordinary strawberries." Wang Xiaochen said he liked it very much.

"Hey, go back and get a small basin. Let's pick more. Aren't we going to make bread tomorrow morning? Put some on it and use it as cranberries." Lao Yu suddenly thought.

"Okay!"

After thinking about it, he simply lifted up his clothes, held them with both hands, and made a pocket: "Put them all in. I'll take them over first and give them a taste."

Then he ran back with a bang, and the two big guys looked on and laughed.

"Just for the sake of it, I feel like I didn't get it in vain. The last time I had it was decades ago." Lao Yu sighed and continued working without stopping.

"Yes, but Director Su Yan told me that there is a place where fishing is pretty good. Let's try it tomorrow?"

"Okay!" Lao Yu was happy: "I quite like fishing, but I'm just too busy."

"Then let's go tomorrow."

We were chatting happily, but we didn’t notice that Su Yan next to us was also smiling happily. Tomorrow? I’m afraid I won’t have time tomorrow!


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