"Aiyo, generous. Director Wang, you're too generous. We misunderstood you in the past.”
Huang Lei held Wang Zhengyu's hand as if he was meeting a leader. Then, he lectured Bai Hao with a stern face,"Xiao Bai, it's not easy for the production team to wake up early and stay up late every day. Don't always trick them in the future, do you hear me?”
Wang Zhengyu coughed lightly. He felt a little guilty as he looked at these people who were dancing around. He really didn't know if their hearts would be able to withstand it after they learned the truth.
Bai Hao had already understood what had happened from He Jiong. He felt both angry and amused at Huang Lei's 180-degree change in attitude.
However, it was understandable. After all, he had heard them mention that during the recording of the previous season, from the beginning to the end, Huang Lei had been the one cooking. This made Bai Hao, who didn't cook often, unable to imagine how he had persevered.
"I think we shouldn't chop firewood anymore.”Huang Lei sat in the gazebo. Thinking that he could stay away from his smoky life in the future, he found a pair of sunglasses from somewhere and put them on proudly."Big Light, go and collect the firewood."”
"Does that mean we don't have to chop firewood anymore?”
Big Light said happily because he and Peng Peng chopped almost all the firewood in the mushroom house. If they didn't need to chop firewood in the future, their workload would be reduced a lot.
Huang Lei cursed angrily,"Do you look stupid? Why do we need to chop wood when we have a gas stove?”
Speaking of the gas stove, Bai Hao suddenly frowned, feeling that he seemed to have overlooked something.
"Have you forgotten about the gas?”
Peng Peng was stunned for a moment. He turned to look at He Jiong and mumbled,"Oh right, Mr. He, we don't seem to have gas…"
The smile on He Jiong's face froze. He patted Huang Lei and shouted,"Don't say anymore, Mr. Huang. You just reminded me of something for nothing. We don't have gas!"”
Awkward!
It was very awkward!
Awkward!
It was as if a large flock of crows had flown over their heads.
Everyone was dumbfounded by He Jiong's words. Without gas, how were they going to burn it?
The people in the live broadcast room burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, I knew it. It's good that the production team didn't cheat them. How could they give them so many appliances for free?”
"This is bad. In the past, we didn't have anything, so everyone didn't have to worry about it. Now that we have all the equipment, we can only watch but not use it. Please, Teacher Huang, please have some mental fortitude ~
"”
"I've decided to hold onto my phone for the entire day. I want to see how much they can sell the gas for!”
"Director: Free? It doesn't exist!"
"As expected, your grandpa is still your grandpa, and the program team is still the same program team.”
The atmosphere paused for a few seconds before Huang Lei stood up and said,"How is that possible? This is a product provided by the sponsor. It must have a place to receive it.”
As she spoke, she looked around the courtyard and asked the director innocently,"Where is the gas outlet?”
Wang Zhengyu was scared by Huang Lei's stare. He said with a guilty expression,"There's gas. Um…200…200 yuan for a can.”
"
Are you crazy?" A can of gas for 200?"
Huang Lei wanted to hit Wang Zhengyu but was stopped by He Jiong and the others.
Bai Hao was very calm.
Chen Duling asked curiously,"Why are they all so angry, but you don't have any reaction at all?”
Bai Hao thought for a moment and said,"Because Teacher Huang is the one cooking and Big Light is the one chopping firewood. I'm only responsible for eating, so it doesn't really matter to me whether there's gas or not.”
Chen Duling's mouth was wide open. It was the first time she had seen someone who could talk about freeloading so righteously.
While the two of them were in a daze, He Jiong had already pulled Huang Lei back to the pavilion.
Huang Lei's face was full of disappointment. After all, owning a set of kitchen appliances was his dream since he came to Mushroom House. It was fine if he didn't give it to him at first, but now that he had given him hope, he destroyed it again. Now, Huang Lei even wanted to kill the director.
He Jiong saw that his old friend was not in the state of mind, so he held his shoulder and comforted him."Actually, it's not that we can't take out 200 yuan. If we do this, at least before the end of this season, we can exchange for a can of gas from the production team and let Teacher Huang have his fun.”
Bai Hao frowned and said,"I don't really recommend that you spend money to buy it. At the very least, before you buy it, find an opportunity to exchange it with the production team.”
Wang Zhengyu's heart skipped a beat. It can't be, could it be that he knew? Impossible. Other than the purchasing staff, no one else should know about this.
Bai Hao said suspiciously,"With the program team's character, a pound of pork can be sold for two to three hundred yuan. This can of gas can't be sold at a lower price than pork, right?”
He Jiong didn't know how to cook, so he didn't understand what Bai Hao meant."They wouldn't go so far as to release some of the gas before selling it to us, right?”
Huang Lei thought about it and called out,"You don't remind me, I almost forgot. Now the market has the kind of gas used for camping, a small can, probably only enough to cook a meal."”
The more Huang Lei spoke, the angrier he got. Good, he still wanted to trick them into buying gas. If he really spent 200 yuan to buy a can of gas that was only enough to cook a meal, they would cry to death.
"Wang Zhengyu, come out!”
Huang Lei pointed at the program team with his slippers and shouted.
The next moment, to everyone's surprise, Wang Zhengyu actually threw the script on the ground, quickly pushed through the crowd, and then…ran away?
F * ck! The director actually ran away?
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