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Chapter 793

Mr. Huang and Grandpa Xia were arranged at the front table, and sister Xia Tiantian sat with them.

Mr. Huang asked Sun Dahai to come over too. Sun Dahai thought for a while, went over to talk to them for a few words, and then asked Chen Feng to go over and accompany them to eat. He had better sit in the back, so as not to become the focus of the entire cafeteria.

Boss Li waited for everyone to sit down, then he said to everyone: "Lunch will have to wait for a while, let's eat some dried fruits first. The conditions here are limited, there is no electricity yet, and there are no entertainment activities.

However, it is not a problem for so many people to wait. Let me ask, has anyone seen the theatrical performances arranged every night in the small theater in the resort these days? "

"seen it already."

"nice."

"Now let's do some."



Everyone heard that Boss Li might have to arrange a program here, so they all agreed loudly. Most of the tourists here are young people, and it is their nature to love to play and be noisy.

"You may not know that the performers for you every night are not all professional actors. Many of them are ordinary people, including villagers from our backing village and ordinary employees of the resort.

Now there are no professional actors here, not even musical instruments. But we still have to perform, even if it is a cappella, it is still a show.

Moreover, I hope everyone will actively participate. Don’t just be an audience below, come up and perform for everyone together.”

After saying that, Boss Li turned around and shouted towards the operation room: "Fat Chef, Fat Chef, come quickly, I'm waiting for you to start."

Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause in the cafeteria. I'm afraid even Boss Li didn't expect that Fat Chef had gained such a high popularity among tourists in just a few days.

Fat Chef is a heavyweight in the theatrical performances every night. He is also the chef in the cafeteria. He is very enthusiastic. Every time he has a meal, he will come out of the kitchen and ask if the dishes he cooks are in line with everyone's appetite.

He likes chatting and spanking with tourists the most. He looks festive, chubby, and looks like a lucky cat, so almost everyone knows him.

While joking, the fat chef's fat body emerged from the operation room. He was wearing a chef's uniform and a high hat, and was holding a big spoon in his hand, with a confused look on his face.

Seeing his image at this time? Everyone burst out laughing involuntarily.

The fat chef asked about the situation. He said with some trepidation: "I'm still cooking on the fire. I'll be done in ten minutes. Why don't you arrange for someone else to perform first? I'll be out in a moment."

Boss Li didn't embarrass him and said, "Well, you'll come out as soon as you're done? You're the boss here now. You'll be on top soon. You can't let go."

"Don't worry? You'll be ready soon!" After patting his chest, the fat chef went back to the operating room.

"Sanpao? You can open a show for everyone!" Boss Li turned to Wang Sanpao.

Wang Sanpao was really unambiguous. He nodded and walked to the front. He said to everyone: "I will just throw some ideas and sing a song "Where the Peach Blossoms Bloom" for everyone. I can't sing well? Please bear with me."

Didn't Sun Dahai really notice? The rough-looking Wang Sanpao not only sang in high notes, but also had a very good pitch, which attracted waves of applause. The loudest among them were Erxiao and Wang Xiaowa, the three little ones.

Crazy happy.

After singing a song, the lingering sound lingers.

Wang Sanpao left the stage amidst warm applause. In the middle of the process, he picked up Sun Yuanyuan and Wang Xiaowa, who were running to congratulate him, and spun them around twice.

Wang Sanpao had a good performance, and Yingcai School did not show any weakness. After some discussion with the teachers, they sent the music teacher from the primary school department. She murmured a few words with a few primary school students and then led them onto the stage.

"Yeah! It's Teacher Bao'er. Brother, the classmates who followed us are all from our elementary school choir. They sing really well."

Sun Dahe said to his brother, with envy in his eyes.

Sun Dahai knew that his younger brothers and sisters were not members of the choir, and they seemed to have no talent in singing.

Sun Dahe's voice just wasn't very good, so he didn't want to sing. Although Sun Yuanyuan was usually smart and talkative, she was always out of tune when she opened her mouth to sing, and she couldn't change it no matter how hard she taught her.

In fact, Sun Dahai himself is not good at singing. In his previous life, he went to a karaoke hall with his friends, and every time he only wore his ears but not his mouth. Speaking of which, there is no genetic gene for a good voice in the entire Sun family.

Even if Sun Dahai is reborn now, this aspect has not changed at all. Now that his voice has begun to change, his voice is even more inaudible.

The following program is the small chorus "Farewell", which is sung by the teacher and several students are responsible for the harmonies.

This program looked like it had been specially practiced. Both the teacher's singing and the children's cooperation seemed to be well-organized. Unfortunately, there were fewer students participating in the harmony, and the voice sounded a bit thin.

People of this era are more accustomed to singing a cappella. Whether in schools, factories, or in the army, everyone sings a cappella much more often than with accompaniment.

With the song "Farewell", the atmosphere in the cafeteria became more and more lively. Everyone lost their previous reserve, and many people took the initiative to sign up for the show and come out to show off their singing voices.

Of course, there are also some people here who don't like listening to singing very much, and Sun Dahai is one of them.

He was not very interested in listening to songs and was more concerned about what to do with the skin of the big catfish.

At this time, a few chefs rolled out a dozen simple ovens and stacked them at the entrance of the canteen. They were the kind that were repurposed from waste gasoline barrels.

Then, they took out two large buckets from the operation room, which contained many processed fish, and placed them at the door of the canteen. It seemed that they were preparing to grill the fish.

Several chefs have their own division of labor. Some are skewering the prepared fish on iron skewers, some are brushing oil and sauce on the fish, and some are burning charcoal in the yard.

As the red charcoal is put into the oven, the grilling of the fish begins.

After a while, as the chefs came in and out, the tempting aroma came from outside the door. Even though they were separated by a door, the aroma of grilled fish came intermittently, but everyone's saliva started to secrete more.

Although everyone had a lot of breakfast, everyone had spent a lot of calories on the ice after staying on the ice for several hours. Everyone was actually a little hungry now.

A few people who didn't like listening to music simply left their seats. They put on their coats and ran outside to grill the fish themselves under the guidance of the chef.

Just as Sun Dahai was looking around, a car drove into the yard, and a man and a woman got out of the car. Boss Li also came out of the canteen and greeted him.

These must be the two Hezhe masters who were called by him to deal with the fish skin clothes.


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