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Chapter 433 Director Xu's Calculation
Chapter 433 Director Xu's Calculation (please subscribe, please recommend tickets)
The noisy half afternoon has passed~
Seeing that there is still a large piece of land that has not been sieved, Huang Bo, who is still a little bit unsatisfied, immediately wants to work overtime for a while, and it feels a little addictive to hold on to it.
bang~
The door is broken~~
Uh, I was wrong, the door was directly opened by force, and the leader Huang Lei looked at the program group very arrogantly.
This is called not panic when you have goods in hand~
"Come on, Lao Wang, the goods have been received. Is it agreed to pay six cents for a sandworm?" Huang Lei moved a chair and sat directly opposite the program group, with a slipper in his hand.
But in the end, after thinking about it, he threw away the slippers, and carried the ax that Peng Peng used to chop wood on his shoulder.
"I know, Liumao, I can still afford it to you~" Wang Zhengyu said with a little disdain.
The recorded camera footage will be directly transferred back to the director team, so Lao Wang probably knows how many sandworms Huang Lei and the others have caught.
But this number is still within his estimate.
Not too much, not too much, that is, three or four hundred yuan. When the price of materials rises, it will be almost recovered~
"No, I'll pour in everything after counting, and then I'll pay you guys!" Old Wang came over with a basin and put it on the ground, "That's right, I want Peng Peng to count, and the rest of you don't count. ~~”
The smiling Pharaoh stared straight at Peng Peng.
puff~
Peng Peng, who was drinking water, spewed out a sip of water in an instant, he counted?
Did something go wrong?
He didn't catch ten of them all afternoon, but there are about six hundred here. Is Director Wang trying to kill him?
"No, I wouldn't do this even if I was killed. Director Wang, don't play with me. If you have a younger sister, don't look for me~" Peng Peng, who was written all over his body, ran away directly.
Trembling, I ran back to the mushroom house and locked myself in the toilet and couldn't come out~
"Eh~~" Everyone looked at the Mushroom House speechlessly, and then looked at the old Wang who was difficult for others. Huang Bo opened his mouth to rescue Peng Peng and said, "Why don't I come?"
"Okay then, Xiaobo and Zhengzi will be responsible for counting the quantity~" Before Wang Zhengyu could speak, Huang Lei looked around and felt that Sun Meili was a little unreliable.
This guy's head has never been sober, and it is possible to miss a few counts by then, oh, no, it should be possible to miss a hundred counts.
"Why? I don't want to work anymore~" After putting on his own glasses, the bald head who looked a bit refined said very sadly.
The last time he was tortured about this matter, it seemed that his conscience was really condemned for not working.
"Zhengzi, do you want to drink something good tonight? I have good wine here, I really won't lie to you, I will let you smell the wine later, and I will be greedy for you~" Huang Lei is not afraid that Xu Zheng will not give in.
Alcohol is Xu Xuzheng's biggest shortcoming.
Alcohol was not allowed at home, and usually it was only by their buddies that they had the opportunity to go out for a drink or two, so this wine became Xu Zheng's weakness and weakness.
It is absolutely impossible to go wrong by pointing at it.
Speaking of which, Huang Lei went to get the only jar of treasure that He Jiong had brought over. This was also what he had discussed with He Jiong. They were old friends who were familiar with each other. If the jar was exhausted, wait until the winter solstice at the end of the year.
"Winter wine? Or Shuanghejiang?" Suddenly Xu Zheng was hungry. He hadn't drunk this wine for a long time.
Just thinking about it makes him hungry, now at home he secretly drinks some of his wife's Spring Breeze Drunk to relieve his hunger, it tastes good, but it's too boring to drink.
"Hey, Shuanghejiang is gone. There is the last jar of winter wine left. I planned to keep it for the time being, but seeing that everyone is so tired, I took it out to share~" He Jiong said with a smile.
In fact, my heart is hurting right now~
He only had such a pot left, if he couldn't find where Qin Hao's share was hidden, he would definitely emptied Qin Hao's hidden ones.
As he spoke, his eyes kept drifting towards Qin Hao~
"Don't look at me, who told you to be unrestrained?" Qin Hao was also very helpless, okay, who told you to always go to Feng Bo's to get drinks, and now some of you are almost giving this year's drink quota Empty.
Especially that guy Wang Zhonglei, who carried two or three jars every time, but he also sent the most materials, second only to the materials provided by Qin Hao.
I don't know where he found so many ingredients and medicines.
One must know that brewing wine has very high requirements for precious medicinal materials. Even Qin Hao spent a lot of effort, but he only brewed a hundred jars every year and it was gone.
It’s all right now, after three years, it will definitely rise to around [-]~
It's all the contribution of those drunkards~~
"Okay, do you just have the heart to watch your brother and I have to live with my mouth for the next three months? Can you bear it?" He Jiong pretended to be pitiful.
"I've convinced you, the last pot is really gone~" Qin Hao said weakly.
For He Jiong, it is really difficult for him to say no. He simply only tastes something new every now and then, and he doesn't drink alcohol or anything, so if he gives it, he will give it~~
"Smash it, smash it~" Huang Lei looked at it with his mouth smacking, the gesture in his eyes immediately made Qin Hao's head hurt.
This time, apart from Huang Bo and Sun Meili, even Xu Zheng watched without blinking, as if waiting for Qin Hao to say something.
"Hey, I'm talking about you guys." Gritting his teeth, Qin Hao said sadly and indignantly, "You two will divide the last pot~"
"Okay, thank you~"
After getting the benefits, the two thanked each other and turned around to leave. Huang Lei continued with the kitchen plan, and Xu Zheng began to cooperate with Huang Bo's counting project. They were busy anyway.
"Hey, is the wine you mentioned delicious?" Huang Bo, who was sitting there counting, bumped Xu Zheng with his elbow and said.
"It doesn't taste good. In fact, the wine is very bad. We just got used to it and wanted to drink it~" Hearing Huang Bo's words, Xu Zheng said with a rare serious face.
He is shameless enough for the share of wine.
Now that the group Qin Hao established has as many as forty or fifty people, if there are a few more, his share will really bottom out. How could Huang Bo participate.
Xu Zheng is still thinking about why Huang Bosun is beautiful and not drinking at night~~
"I don't really believe what the bald head said~" Huang Bo said with a sneer and some disdain.
"What's the matter with the bald head? I'm proud of my bald head. Did I eat your rice or drink your water with my bald head?" Xu Zheng looked at this guy very dissatisfied, and reminded him of his bald head for the second time today.
Is his bald head really so hateful?
"Director Xu, your bald head is so beautiful to be honest, you must have saved a lot of electricity bills at home, right?" Qin Hao sat beside him and laughed.
Xu Zheng: "."
Isn't it just half a jar of wine?
Forget it, I don’t care about you, Xu Zheng thought to himself~~
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(End of this chapter)
The noisy half afternoon has passed~
Seeing that there is still a large piece of land that has not been sieved, Huang Bo, who is still a little bit unsatisfied, immediately wants to work overtime for a while, and it feels a little addictive to hold on to it.
bang~
The door is broken~~
Uh, I was wrong, the door was directly opened by force, and the leader Huang Lei looked at the program group very arrogantly.
This is called not panic when you have goods in hand~
"Come on, Lao Wang, the goods have been received. Is it agreed to pay six cents for a sandworm?" Huang Lei moved a chair and sat directly opposite the program group, with a slipper in his hand.
But in the end, after thinking about it, he threw away the slippers, and carried the ax that Peng Peng used to chop wood on his shoulder.
"I know, Liumao, I can still afford it to you~" Wang Zhengyu said with a little disdain.
The recorded camera footage will be directly transferred back to the director team, so Lao Wang probably knows how many sandworms Huang Lei and the others have caught.
But this number is still within his estimate.
Not too much, not too much, that is, three or four hundred yuan. When the price of materials rises, it will be almost recovered~
"No, I'll pour in everything after counting, and then I'll pay you guys!" Old Wang came over with a basin and put it on the ground, "That's right, I want Peng Peng to count, and the rest of you don't count. ~~”
The smiling Pharaoh stared straight at Peng Peng.
puff~
Peng Peng, who was drinking water, spewed out a sip of water in an instant, he counted?
Did something go wrong?
He didn't catch ten of them all afternoon, but there are about six hundred here. Is Director Wang trying to kill him?
"No, I wouldn't do this even if I was killed. Director Wang, don't play with me. If you have a younger sister, don't look for me~" Peng Peng, who was written all over his body, ran away directly.
Trembling, I ran back to the mushroom house and locked myself in the toilet and couldn't come out~
"Eh~~" Everyone looked at the Mushroom House speechlessly, and then looked at the old Wang who was difficult for others. Huang Bo opened his mouth to rescue Peng Peng and said, "Why don't I come?"
"Okay then, Xiaobo and Zhengzi will be responsible for counting the quantity~" Before Wang Zhengyu could speak, Huang Lei looked around and felt that Sun Meili was a little unreliable.
This guy's head has never been sober, and it is possible to miss a few counts by then, oh, no, it should be possible to miss a hundred counts.
"Why? I don't want to work anymore~" After putting on his own glasses, the bald head who looked a bit refined said very sadly.
The last time he was tortured about this matter, it seemed that his conscience was really condemned for not working.
"Zhengzi, do you want to drink something good tonight? I have good wine here, I really won't lie to you, I will let you smell the wine later, and I will be greedy for you~" Huang Lei is not afraid that Xu Zheng will not give in.
Alcohol is Xu Xuzheng's biggest shortcoming.
Alcohol was not allowed at home, and usually it was only by their buddies that they had the opportunity to go out for a drink or two, so this wine became Xu Zheng's weakness and weakness.
It is absolutely impossible to go wrong by pointing at it.
Speaking of which, Huang Lei went to get the only jar of treasure that He Jiong had brought over. This was also what he had discussed with He Jiong. They were old friends who were familiar with each other. If the jar was exhausted, wait until the winter solstice at the end of the year.
"Winter wine? Or Shuanghejiang?" Suddenly Xu Zheng was hungry. He hadn't drunk this wine for a long time.
Just thinking about it makes him hungry, now at home he secretly drinks some of his wife's Spring Breeze Drunk to relieve his hunger, it tastes good, but it's too boring to drink.
"Hey, Shuanghejiang is gone. There is the last jar of winter wine left. I planned to keep it for the time being, but seeing that everyone is so tired, I took it out to share~" He Jiong said with a smile.
In fact, my heart is hurting right now~
He only had such a pot left, if he couldn't find where Qin Hao's share was hidden, he would definitely emptied Qin Hao's hidden ones.
As he spoke, his eyes kept drifting towards Qin Hao~
"Don't look at me, who told you to be unrestrained?" Qin Hao was also very helpless, okay, who told you to always go to Feng Bo's to get drinks, and now some of you are almost giving this year's drink quota Empty.
Especially that guy Wang Zhonglei, who carried two or three jars every time, but he also sent the most materials, second only to the materials provided by Qin Hao.
I don't know where he found so many ingredients and medicines.
One must know that brewing wine has very high requirements for precious medicinal materials. Even Qin Hao spent a lot of effort, but he only brewed a hundred jars every year and it was gone.
It’s all right now, after three years, it will definitely rise to around [-]~
It's all the contribution of those drunkards~~
"Okay, do you just have the heart to watch your brother and I have to live with my mouth for the next three months? Can you bear it?" He Jiong pretended to be pitiful.
"I've convinced you, the last pot is really gone~" Qin Hao said weakly.
For He Jiong, it is really difficult for him to say no. He simply only tastes something new every now and then, and he doesn't drink alcohol or anything, so if he gives it, he will give it~~
"Smash it, smash it~" Huang Lei looked at it with his mouth smacking, the gesture in his eyes immediately made Qin Hao's head hurt.
This time, apart from Huang Bo and Sun Meili, even Xu Zheng watched without blinking, as if waiting for Qin Hao to say something.
"Hey, I'm talking about you guys." Gritting his teeth, Qin Hao said sadly and indignantly, "You two will divide the last pot~"
"Okay, thank you~"
After getting the benefits, the two thanked each other and turned around to leave. Huang Lei continued with the kitchen plan, and Xu Zheng began to cooperate with Huang Bo's counting project. They were busy anyway.
"Hey, is the wine you mentioned delicious?" Huang Bo, who was sitting there counting, bumped Xu Zheng with his elbow and said.
"It doesn't taste good. In fact, the wine is very bad. We just got used to it and wanted to drink it~" Hearing Huang Bo's words, Xu Zheng said with a rare serious face.
He is shameless enough for the share of wine.
Now that the group Qin Hao established has as many as forty or fifty people, if there are a few more, his share will really bottom out. How could Huang Bo participate.
Xu Zheng is still thinking about why Huang Bosun is beautiful and not drinking at night~~
"I don't really believe what the bald head said~" Huang Bo said with a sneer and some disdain.
"What's the matter with the bald head? I'm proud of my bald head. Did I eat your rice or drink your water with my bald head?" Xu Zheng looked at this guy very dissatisfied, and reminded him of his bald head for the second time today.
Is his bald head really so hateful?
"Director Xu, your bald head is so beautiful to be honest, you must have saved a lot of electricity bills at home, right?" Qin Hao sat beside him and laughed.
Xu Zheng: "."
Isn't it just half a jar of wine?
Forget it, I don’t care about you, Xu Zheng thought to himself~~
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Do you also give some recommended tickets?
The author is about to run out of rice to cook, please subscribe and ask for monthly tickets, rewards are not extravagant~~
(End of this chapter)
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