"Take it or not!"
After saying this, Huang Lei lifted his feet and was about to take out his slippers. When Han Yi saw that Uncle Huang really wanted slippers, he did not say much. He picked up his suitcase and jogged all the way.
When Han Yi came out again, he found that the three of them were preparing to name the dog. He Jiong was still talking about his H reason while Han Yi was courting death by the side.
"What H? Let's call him Big Yellow.”
After saying this, Han Yi's gaze subconsciously glanced at Huang Lei. With this glance, he saw Huang Lei squinting his eyes and meeting his gaze.
Han Yi sang out in a daze.
"After confirming with your eyes…Uncle He, I think it's good to have an H. It's decided!"
Although Han Yi said that, it was purely this fellow's desire to survive that saved him. If it wasn't for the fact that he saw Huang Lei throw away the pickaxe handle after saying that, Han Yi would definitely have bitten the name Rhubarb.
The three of them joked around. When they were resting on the bed, the director suddenly interrupted.
"The place is not bad, right?"
"Good!"
"Very good."
Hearing Huang Lei's words, Han Yi could not help but complain in his heart that this show had two sides. When he saw Liu Xianhua clapping his hands fearlessly and naively, Han Yi felt sorry for this guy's future.
"There are more than 30 kinds of crops here.”
Hearing this, Han Yi waited until the official business was about to come. He secretly slipped to the bed and remained silent, as if hinting that there was no one here.
"The basic unit of measurement here is corn. The landlord said that he would return him 1,000 grains of corn in three months.”
After hearing this number, Huang Lei immediately began to bargain with the program team.
“660”
“880”
“700”
Han Yi looked at the three of them struggling, looking like they were not strong enough. He suddenly stood up and roared, scaring everyone present. He tore his vest and jumped off the bed.
As soon as they landed on the ground, they slipped and kissed the ground. Liu Xianhua and He Jiong were dumbfounded. Huang Lei and He Jiong covered their faces and shook their heads when they saw Han Yi's impatient appearance. It seemed that they did not want to have anything to do with Han Yi.
Ignoring Han Yi, Huang Lei continued to bargain, but he heard Liu Xianhua stand up confidently.
“1500”
Han Yi raised his head and said faintly,
"Brother, calm down!"
...
When they reached the crucial point of discussing the exchange rules that would make the four-man team heavily indebted in the future, and when they mentioned whether they had brought food with them, Han Yi watched in despair as bags of snacks left him.
He stretched out his hand and his lips trembled. He stared at the female prostitute affectionately, hoping that he could redeem himself. In the end, he left Han Yi with the back of his head.
When they mentioned the opening fee for the tea leaves and the exchange rate of 600 corn for a roast chicken, the production team received two consecutive hits of slippers.
"What are we eating tonight?"
Hearing the program team's question, the four men began to think. After a while, Liu Xianhua, who had long planned it, suggested from the side.
"Sauce noodles."
What the f * ck was this? Han Yi was completely impressed by this guy's Mandarin.
When they decided to eat Zhajiang noodles, a pound of pork started a chase between uncle and nephew.
"One catty of pork costs 200 grains of corn. You already owe 600 grains of corn.”
When Huang Lei heard this number, he did not react at first. When he came back to his senses, he asked the production team how the extra 220 pills came about.
"Half a watermelon costs 80 pieces of corn. Before you came, Han Yi ate a total of two and a half watermelons.”
When Huang Lei heard the explanation, he knew that it was Han Yi who had secretly eaten. He turned around and saw that Han Yi had already run out of the courtyard. As he ran, he kept explaining himself.
"Huang Shu, let me explain!"
"I don't want to listen! Little bastard, stand there!"
Han Yi looked at Huang Lei who was catching up and ran even more energetically. Of course, it was all an act. He kept decelerating and accelerating to keep Huang Lei behind him. When he saw that Huang Lei was panting and was too lazy to chase after him.
Han Yi began his clumsy performance. He stopped running and slowly sat on the spot. He even used an exaggerated tone to tease Huang Lei word by word.
"Sigh! Ah! The ground is so slippery! He fell!"
Huang Lei angrily picked up the slippers under his feet and threw a glance at Han Yi's big face.
"Secret Mysteries. 100% empty-handed!"
Han Yi shouted out his chuunibyou words with a serious face, which attracted a lot of rolling eyes. Huang Lei was too lazy to argue with Han Yi, so he got up and went back to the courtyard to prepare the Zhajiang noodles for dinner.
Han Yi knew that he was going back to cook, so he followed behind Huang Lei.
Huang Lei felt his nephew walk to his side and put his arms around Han Yi's neck. He did not care about Han Yi's pain. Huang Lei, who had watched Han Yi grow up, naturally knew what kind of physique Han Yi had. He was very sturdy.
Just like that, the two of them quarreled all the way back to the courtyard.
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