After a while, Wang Xingyu stopped fooling around. He seriously played a piece of music for Peng Peng on the guitar.
The black gold guitar he played had a very pure tone. Coupled with Wang Xingyu's superb playing skills, the Mushroom House was like a small concert. Everyone closed their eyes and enjoyed this listening feast.
After a long time, Fatty Di was the first to open his eyes.
"It turns out that good music can really make people's ears pregnant.”
The younger sister nodded in agreement.
" Brother Xingyu is too amazing. It's just that Brother Pengpeng's dance moves…"
Everyone helplessly looked at Peng Peng, who was barely able to keep up with the rhythm, and covered their mouths as they snickered.
In fact, with Peng Peng's dancing skills, it was already very good that he could dance like this. It was just that it was a little pulled apart when it was accompanied by Wang Xingyu's music.
A few minutes later, Wang Xingyu put down his guitar and the others began to do their own things.
Ms. Huang went to the kitchen to prepare lunch, while her sister picked up the drawing board and continued to draw according to the theme given by Wang Xingyu. Ms. He pulled the big power and Fatty Di to sit in the courtyard and chat.
After inspecting the surroundings, Qiao San realized that other than him and Wang Xingyu, everyone else seemed to have something to do.
He and Wang Xingyu looked at each other.
" Father of Great Health Care, about the problem last time…"
Again?
Hearing Wang Xingyu's words, Qiao San broke out in a cold sweat and quickly found work for himself.
"I see that your pavilion looks quite dilapidated. Why don't I help you tidy it up?”
Mr. He looked at Qiao San, who was looking for work for him, and smiled at Mr. Huang, who was busy in the kitchen.
"Teacher Huang, I realized that our Xingyu can also supervise the work of the guests. In the future, if anyone slacks off, let Xingyu go up and chat with them.”
Laughter rang out in the courtyard.
Wang Xingyu seemed to have this kind of magic power. No matter who came, they would be eaten by him.
Just as Qiao San was about to go into the pavilion to clean up, he heard a commotion outside the courtyard.
Director Xixi rode an electric tricycle to the entrance of the mushroom house with the appliances.
Seeing the refrigerator, Mr. He immediately ran over to welcome it.
"It's Department Director Xi! Quick, quick! The fridge is here!"
Everyone helped to push Director Xixi's tricycle into the small courtyard and then brought the refrigerator down. The refrigerator wasn't big and couldn't be compared to Wang Xingyu's four-compartment freezer. However, it was still enough to store some ingredients during the show.
Teacher He looked up and asked.
"Teacher Huang, where should I put the fridge?"
Teacher Huang answered while preparing the meal.
"Just put it in the living room. Didn't old-fashioned families put the refrigerator in the living room in the past?”
The few of them nodded and placed the refrigerator in the living room. After placing the refrigerator, everyone had happy smiles on their faces.
"Mushroom House has electrical appliances!"
"That's right. We're a rich family now.”
Just as everyone was feeling happy, Wang Zhengyu suddenly walked into the camera.
"Come, I have something important to announce.”
When Teacher Huang saw Wang Zhengyu enter the country, she knew at a glance that the production team had come up with something. She immediately pulled Wang Xingyu forward.
He could tell that if he wanted to deal with the production team, he still had to rely on Wang Xingyu.
"What is it?"
Wang Zhengyu's right eyelid twitched when he saw Wang Xingyu approaching. He tried his best to remain calm.
"The tree fell."
When Wang Zhengyu said that, Teacher Huang waved her hand and revealed a look of disbelief.
"The tree fell? That's impossible. You must have done it.”
Behind Wang Zhengyu stood many program directors, all of them crying out for injustice.
"We really didn't do it."
As they spoke, they even handed over video evidence.
The wind last night was too strong. The trees planted by Mr. He and Peng Peng were not planted firmly, so they were blown down by the wind. The trees planted by Wang Xingyu stood steadily in the wind and were not affected at all.
Wang Zhengyu kept his phone.
"See, I didn't lie to you. I'm announcing a new rule now. If you fall a tree, you can take back something you took from the warehouse yesterday.”
He took out a small box from behind him. Inside the small box was a pile of notes. On it were written the 13 items they took from the warehouse last night.
"Come on, let's draw. We'll give back whatever we get.”
Teacher Huang and Teacher He were speechless by the director's actions and complained collectively.
"Wang Fang, you guys are too unkind. How can you add rules at the last minute?”
"That's right. You didn't say anything yesterday.”
"You even brought back an item for every tree you fell. If all of them fell, would we still be paying for it?”
At this moment, Wang Xingyu, who had been silent all this while, suddenly seized Director Xixi's tricycle. Director Xixi had forgotten to pull out her car keys when she got out of the car just now, and now Wang Xingyu put it in his pocket.
He shook the car keys in his hand and smiled smugly.
"Find out how many years I've been in Peach Blossom Land. All these years, I've only robbed others, and I've never been robbed.”
"The tricycle is now ours!"
This was also possible?
The production team was dumbfounded.
Weren't they here to collect the things from the mushroom house? Why did they lose a tricycle?
Without a tricycle, they wouldn't be able to transport the electrical appliances even if they successfully recovered them. They would die of exhaustion if they had to carry them by hand.
Teacher Huang laughed out loud and threatened Wang Zhengyu.
"Wang Fang, are you sure you want us to draw a lottery to recover electrical appliances and ingredients? Be careful that Xingyu will empty your program team's props.”
Wang Zhengyu shuddered and turned around to see Wang Xingyu looking at their equipment thoughtfully. If they really had to take things from the mushroom house, Wang Xingyu might even empty the props for the director!
He cleared his throat and said awkwardly.
"Then let's forget about it for today. Just take it as announcing the rules in advance. The next time a tree falls, we'll take back one item per tree.”
Seeing Wang Zhengyu's terrified look, the audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha, Wang Fang is afraid, he is afraid!”
"The production team has suffered a huge loss this time."
"I wanted to take back something, but I ended up taking a three-wheeled motorcycle! I can't take it anymore. I'm dying of laughter."
"Wang Xinyu, you're really something."
"My husband is too smart. The production team is no match for him at all.”
"This show is so interesting now. Wang Xingyu has become a fan!”
After the director team left, Peng Peng and the others surrounded the tricycle curiously.
"With this three-wheeled motorcycle, it should be much easier for us to transport things in the future.”
Mr. Huang laughed loudly, very satisfied with the spoils of war that Wang Xingyu had brought back.
Behind the camera, the director team looked at the people in the mushroom house with a depressed expression.
Wang Xingyu's operation was too flashy.
They simply couldn't win!
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