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702. The daily routine of the new season

After a dinner, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, the whole place was full of mess, and they were satisfied and amazed.

It seems that lying down and leaning on the back of the chair without exerting any force has become a special action of Mushroom House. But everyone must have the same action after eating, which is the bamboo chair version of Ge You's paralysis.

There was nothing left on the table, not even a bit of soup left, and several plates had smooth surfaces, as if they were new.

He Jiong suddenly smiled.

Seeing this row of people sitting in rows, all moving in unison, I took out my phone and took a group selfie.

"Let me tell you, in the later stage, please increase the size of a few characters for me!" He Jiong looked at the program team, "Ge You is the only one for Mushroom House, and then he will pretend to be No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 and rank them for me like this."

"Okay." Someone responded. After all, he can still make pranks, but it is true that Teacher He often has very good suggestions. Well, they are also quite funny.

He Jiong nodded with satisfaction.

A few people nearby could only laugh.

Everyone couldn't help laughing with their eyes closed.

"Teacher He, we don't call this paralysis." Peng Peng argued, "We call it rest."

"Yes. Rest!" Ashin also nodded in agreement. Don't they want the burden of idols? But... this seems to be a live broadcast?

Forget it, the image and all that should be gone a long time ago, right?

What's more, they didn't debut based on their image.

They rely on strength.

After thinking this, Ashin continued to lie down with satisfaction.

For a moment, there was silence.

Ling Rui didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although he also felt very satisfied, it didn't seem right? What's going on now? It's fine if he didn't talk while eating. If he didn't talk after eating, Chen Kezhou frowned.

"Ah, by the way, Peng Peng, go find Director Liu to collect the money." Huang Lei ordered naturally, "Two hundred, remember."

"Okay." Peng Peng stood up, then ran into the house to get the QR code and handed it to Xiao Liu, "Hello, two hundred."

Xiao Liu also scanned the code happily, and then the sound of a certain treasure earning two hundred echoed.

Huang Lei raised the corners of his mouth and smiled with satisfaction.

"Oh, it's quite easy to make money from this." Huang Lei turned on the sarcastic mode again, "Look, some people say they don't want it, but their bodies are very honest!"

"Yes, yes!" Peng Peng nodded, "I saw the program team eating the live broadcast team's food!"

Chen Kezhou: Ahem!

"So, in fact, some people just can't let go of their dignity and let the staff next to them suffer along with them."

"Yes, I think such a leader is so inhumane." Shitou nodded in agreement. After all, they were flying guests, not to mention that this was just a joke, so they had nothing to fear, even the resident

These guys are no longer afraid of the director putting their feet on the line, so what are they afraid of?

"Yes, it's so miserable." Martha nodded cooperatively.

"Hey, it's a pity that they only ate such a small amount of so much delicious food." Guan You immediately made up his mind.

"It's really miserable." Peng Peng also nodded and agreed.

Chen Kezhou's expression did not change, he had eaten everything anyway, everyone is very satisfied now, whatever you say.

"Brother Rui, what should we eat tomorrow morning?" Zifeng asked, "Do you still want to eat noodles?"

"Instead of eating noodles, let's eat dumplings." Ling Rui said with a smile, "I will prepare the fillings and dough by then. Let's get up and make dumplings tomorrow morning. While making the dumplings, you can boil water, and when the water boils, you can put it in

pot."

"dumpling?"

"Yeah!"

"What kind of stuffing should I use?"

"I bought a big piece of pork belly today. We didn't do much at night. We just want to make stuffing tomorrow morning. Then we can cut some leeks, celery or cabbage in the field." Ling Rui thought for a while and said,

"And there are still so many goose eggs, so I just fried them to make leek and egg fillings, and celery and cabbage to make meat fillings."

"Okay!" Peng Peng's eyes lit up, "Then add some vinegar...that taste."

"Beautiful~" Huang Lei answered.

"Hahaha!"

"The wrapped dumplings can be made into not only boiled dumplings, but also fried dumplings." Ling Rui thought for a while and continued, "What kind do you want to eat?"

“Dumplings!”

“Fried dumplings!”

"All of them!"

Ling Rui laughed, "I'm afraid you'll eat too much!"

"It's okay, we have to work tomorrow! After all, we have to continue saving money. At the end of the day, we didn't make much money and almost lost money." Huang Lei sighed, "There are so many of us, and the total net income in a day is more than 300.

Yuan, the average income per person is just over 10 Yuan per day, which is too miserable."

After Huang Lei calculated this, everyone nodded, yes, on average, this is indeed too little.

As soon as Huang Lei's words came out, the friends in the live broadcast room also felt that they made sense.

"Wow, Teacher Huang is right! Even if you are a bricklayer, you still need one or two hundred dollars at the end of the day, right?"

"Yes, they earn 300 a day for ten people..."

"Suddenly I felt that it was quite miserable."

"Hey, I was still sympathetic to the program team during the day, but now..."

"Oh, man."



"On average, one person only earns 10 yuan a day..." Mayday and the others were speechless. They are a great Asian team after all, okay? This salary is really too low.

"It seems that we have to increase the price per customer." Ling Rui thought for a while and then said, "Master, will we still provide breakfast to Director Chen and the others tomorrow?"

"Provide it, why don't you provide it?" Huang Lei opened his eyes wide, "As long as they are willing to buy it, we are willing to sell it!"

Ling Rui nodded, "Okay, then I have a sense of discretion."

"I'll get up and help you tomorrow morning," He Jiong said. There were so many stuffings and vegetables to wash, and He Jiong was afraid that Ling Rui wouldn't be able to handle them all by himself.

"No, I'm going to cut the vegetables in the field now and wash them first. Everything will be fine tomorrow morning." Ling Rui immediately stood up and looked at Peng Peng and Zifeng, "Is Peng Peng going?"

"Go! I'll get the backpack!"

"I'll get the sickle and flashlight!"

Afterwards, the three young people went out happily.

A bunch of middle-aged people were left staring, and then they realized that the table had not been cleared and the bowls had not been washed!

He Jiong smiled, "Should you clean it up?"

"Yeah." Huang Lei nodded.

Naturally, Mayday and the others were too embarrassed to just sit there, and then they also helped to tidy up.

As for washing the dishes, I also showed some humility.

Then, Ashin washes the dishes.



"Brother Rui, is it really okay for us to do this?" Peng Peng looked at Ling Rui.

"What's wrong? Besides, you did it, not me." Ling Rui emphasized, looking at Peng Peng who ran out, he said helplessly, "I don't care about washing the dishes."

Peng Peng held his forehead, and only after he came out did he remember that he had to wash the dishes.

Zifeng then smiled and said, "Oh, don't worry. We are not so stingy!"

"That's true." Peng Peng murmured and nodded. He didn't do it on purpose, and he wasn't lazy. He just changed his job. With this thought, he felt at ease.

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