The Entertainment King of Longing for Life

Everyone looked exhausted.

Having experienced the hardships of manual labor, I suddenly realized that acting is quite enjoyable...

Because Huang Lei adopted a sales strategy focused on volume, a truckload of cabbages was also snapped up.

"How about we take a break this afternoon?" He Hao suggested to Huang Lei in a low voice. "We can't just focus on one group; we need to make the best of everyone."

Huang Lei thought for a moment.

nod.

then……

Everyone started shopping sprees.

I'm going to have a big meal at noon.

After all... Wang Sicong and Zheng Geng will probably be leaving around tomorrow morning.

The crowd ran to the market.

Duck neck!

Duck tongue!

snack!

Cooked meat!

I bought a huge amount!

Of course, there's also lamb, shrimp, fish tofu, enoki mushrooms, tofu skin, luncheon meat, chicken tail, bean sprouts...

Drink.

Iced beer.

"Hot pot for lunch?" Wang Sicong asked, looking at the food in the car.

“That’s right!” Huang Lei nodded and said confidently, “Eat some hot pot, sweat it out, and take a good nap at noon, and all the fatigue will be gone.”

Everyone: →_→

Huang Lei gave an awkward smile.

He was also a little tired from the hard work.

I don't want to move.

Hot pot has only one characteristic: it's easy to make...

"How can you eat hot pot without drinking some baijiu!" Wang Sicong wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.

"Great! Let's buy baijiu!" He Jiong said generously. "Let's splurge a little and buy Moutai!"

Soon, the group arrived at the town's only liquor store in a tricycle.

The shopkeeper glanced at the newcomers, stood up, and asked with a smile, "Gentlemen, what kind of wine would you like to buy?"

Wang Sicong immediately said, "Moutai!"

The shop owner smiled and said, "Okay, we have three price ranges: over two hundred, over five hundred, and over one thousand. Which one would you like to buy?"

He Jiong's face twitched as he listened to his boss's words.

paralysis!

I don't usually drink baijiu (Chinese liquor)!

I didn't expect it to be so expensive!

But since we've already arrived, it would be a bit embarrassing not to buy anything.

He Jiong hesitated before saying, "A little over five hundred!"

The shopkeeper nodded. "How many bottles do you want?"

He Jiong immediately said, "One bottle, just one bottle will do!"

The boss nodded with a smile, "No problem, I'll go get it from the warehouse!"

For a while.

The boss came back carrying a box.

He Jiong hesitated before placing the money on the counter. "This wine can't be fake, can it?"

The shop owner, as if insulted, pointed at the signboard pasted on the door, spitting as he spoke, "How could it be fake? I, Old Zhang, have been running this shop here for so many years, selling wine for so many years, and it's all thanks to my reputation! The red plastic sticker on the door says—three times the compensation if it's fake!"

He Jiong finally reluctantly put the money on the table.

Henry Lau, carrying a suitcase, got into the car.

Shopping completed.

Everyone rode in the car, singing songs, and happily returned to the Mushroom House.

soon.

The rest of the people rested.

Huang Lei first boiled water in a pot, then used well water to wash vegetables in his spare time. He sliced ​​the meat into paper-thin slices, prepared the hot pot broth, and started cooking...

Soon, the base, glistening with a layer of red oil, began to simmer and steam.

Serve.

Add some meat and some vegetables.

Ready to eat!

Meanwhile, Liu Xianhua moved the tightly wrapped box of Moutai over, took out a knife, and began to unpack it with great enthusiasm.

The layers of tape were cut open!

Open the box.

Everyone is silent...

Inside, four bottles of wine lay quietly.

Think about what the boss said.

Three times the price will be refunded for any counterfeit product...

I've been buying wine for so many years, and I rely on my reputation...

Absolutely no mistake whatsoever!

They really are trustworthy!

In particular, Wang Sicong believed that there was no difference between wine costing over 500 yuan and wine costing only a few dozen yuan.

Besides, it's so hot that no one bothers to change.

However, after the program aired, due to the overwhelming public opinion online, the task force took action and, with Lao Zhang's cooperation, dismantled a major counterfeit liquor production and sales den, implicating many people whose methods of committing crimes were also very unique.

A bottle of liquor, with a quarter of genuine Moutai remaining, mixed with some similar-tasting bulk liquor.

Most people wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

If it weren't for Lao Zhang's initiative to offer a three-fold compensation for the counterfeit goods, this matter probably wouldn't have come to light.

At the celebration party, holding the brocade banner (of Qianwang) awarded by his superiors, Old Zhang, during a television interview, patted his chest and spoke with great enthusiasm, "...I don't think everyone can blame me. To tell you the truth, all these years, I, Old Zhang, have relied on my reputation in business. If I say I'll compensate three times the price for a fake, then I mean it..."

That's a story for later, so let's leave it at that for now.

Wang Sicong opened a bottle with a gleam in his eyes.

Take a sip.

He immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Not bad!"

then……

Everyone happily started enjoying hot pot with mutton, eating all sorts of things...

Zheng Sui stuck out his tongue and fanned himself vigorously with his hands, his nose covered in fine sweat.

Seeing this, He Hao went to the kitchen to find an empty bowl, filled it with some warm water, placed it in front of Zheng Shuang, and angrily rubbed the other's head, saying, "Rinse it before you eat it."

Zheng Kuang nodded shyly, her eyes filled with even more emotion.

They clinked glasses and exchanged toasts.

Everyone was finally getting a little drunk.

I've taken a shower.

Everyone rolled back into the house to rest...

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The director looked at the monitor, feeling extremely excited. It was like the heavens were helping him!

Afterwards, all staff members were immediately arranged to rest and get some rest.

Staff: "???"

Sleeping during the day?

We didn't drink any alcohol!

What to sleep about?

"Director, I can't sleep during the day!" a staff member boldly said.

"Drink sleeping pills!" the director said.

Everyone: "???"

I can't sleep...

Taking sleeping pills...

It seems... nothing's wrong!