happy life of stars

Chapter 98

Stepping into the small courtyard, Huang Lei and He Jiong walked out from the pergola, looked at the wet rice and smiled knowingly.

"Wang Zhengyu, come and settle the score."

Wang Zhengyu came over, looked at it, and said, "We only harvest rice, not water or straw."

Huang Lei said: "There is no water, the book is made of bamboo baskets, all the water has leaked out, and a little bit of straw is unavoidable."

Wang Zhengyu smiled, pointed to the bamboo basket and said, "Is this called a little bit? The straw is sticking out."

Huang Lei said with a smile: "The straw can be up to 2 taels, don't worry about the few cents."

Wang Zhengyu said: "It's okay to take it, one bamboo basket deducts 10 catties."

"Deduct 10 catties? Why don't you say that you just collect the rice?... At most half a catty will be deducted!"

"No, otherwise I won't accept it!" Wang Zhengyu resolutely refused to compromise.

"Oh, I have such a bad temper!... How about you wrestle with Qin Shu, and whoever wins will listen to whoever wins."

Wang Zhengyu glanced at Qin Shu, thinking of the scene where he wrestled with the workers in "Hahahahaha", he directly ignored Huang Lei's proposal.

Wrestling with him isn't looking for abuse?

Qin Shudao: "Director, for the sake of fairness, rock-cut cloth, the winner of a game is determined, and whoever wins depends on whoever wins."

Wang Zhengyu thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Huang Lei and He Jiong also agreed that there would be no disadvantage anyway, the water and straw in a bamboo basket would definitely exceed 10 catties.

"I'll be the referee, and Jiang Shang will be determined in one game." He Jiong said, "Get ready..."

"Teacher He, wait." Qin Shu stopped, the direct release was too random, and he wanted to engage in psychological warfare, "Director, I will release cloth, what are you?"

Wang Zhengyu said with a smile, "I will produce stones."

Qin Shu looked at him and smiled slightly, analyzing in his mind at top speed.

'The director will most likely think that I will not change, he will play scissors, and I will win by playing rock. ...Maybe, he predicted my prediction, he will produce 'cloth', but mine will produce scissors. ... What if he doesn't change?If you play scissors, you lose. It is safest to play 'cloth'. …………The problem is back to the original point,……. Matryoshka is prohibited. '

"Are you ready?...Ready, rock-paper-scissors!"

He Jiong gave the order, and the two shot at the same time. Qin Shu still believed in his prediction and played 'scissors'.

"yeah!"

Qin Shu laughed, Wang Zhengyu played 'cloth', and he won.

Immediately lifted the bamboo basket to the floor scale, "Director, hurry up, the water evaporates quickly in the weather, and it will be a loss if it is slower."

Everyone had fun, Wang Zhengyu and the bet conceded and helped him weigh.

"Look clearly, 42.6 catties, count as 43 catties for you."

"Okay." Qin Shu lifted another frame up.

"65 catties..."

Wang Zhengyu was wrong when he saw the weight, Huang Lei laughed. He put his toes on the scale just now, and when he saw the reading, he showed his feet.

Huang Lei retracted his foot and his weight returned to normal.

"46.8 catties, 47 catties, two baskets total 90 catties, 3 yuan per catty, a total of 270 yuan, and one catty will be deducted, a total of 267 yuan."

Wang Zhengyu gave the money to He Jiong.

"We still have more." Qin Shu poured out the rice and returned to the field with a bamboo basket.

"Qin Shu, how much did you sell for?" Peng Yuchang asked.

"More than 260, I won the rock-paper-scissors, and I only deducted a catty of water. How much is left in the mixing bucket? Put it all in."

Everyone was happy, Peng Yuchang laughed and said, "Add more water."

He used a poke skip to transfer the rice in the mixing bucket into the bamboo basket, and it was not as much as before.

"No more?" Qin Shu asked.

"Gone."

"We have worked hard for a long time, adding water and straw, and we still don't have 200 catties?" Qin Shu sighed, which shows the hard work of farmers.

Tang Wuyou thought of something, looked left and right, quietly carried two big stones into two bamboo baskets, and then covered them with rice.

Hehe said with a smile: "Now there will be."

The few people laughed and pretended nothing happened, Qin Shudao: "Peng Peng, you and Fatty take the mat and shelf to the stream to wash, Zifeng, Xian'er, Jingyi, you take the sickle back, I'll get the mixing bucket later."

"Okay." Several people acted separately.

Qin Shu carried the rice and the three girls towards the mushroom house.

Entering the small courtyard, he put a basket of rice directly on the scale, "Director, let's weigh the last load."

The scale shows that the box weighs 61.4 catties.

Wang Zhengyu looked at the bamboo basket and examined it with a smile. He walked over and picked it up among the rice, and a big stone was lifted out.

Huang Lei and He Jiong couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

Qin Shu pretended to be stupid, and said: "Hey... how come there is a stone in it? Could it be a meteorite that fell from the sky?... Well, it must be! Director, do you want to accept the meteorite?"

Wang Zhengyu laughed and said, "'Meteorite' is not accepted."

The stone was taken out, and the weight plummeted to only a little over 41 jin.

Qin Shu lifted another frame up, weighing 65 jin. Wang Zhengyu squeezed it inside again, and once again lifted out a big rock.

Qin Shu pretended to be stupid and said: "Good things come in pairs. The two meteorites must be husband and wife. They will never leave. Director, I don't charge money, I will give it to you."

Everyone laughed, thinking he was too funny.

Wang Zhengyu smiled and didn't answer, and said, "The two baskets are 86 catties in total. After deducting one catty, the total is 85 catties, 255 yuan."

Six people worked hard for a long time and earned a total of 522 yuan.

The things have been sold, and they don't care about the rest.

Qin Shu returned to the field and carried the mixing bucket to the place where Peng Yuchang and the others washed.

Tang Wuyou said: "The creek is so cool, can I go down and take a bubble?"

"Okay, let's finish the work first and then come back."

Tang Wuyou nodded.

The three of them cleaned the things and put them away in the backyard.

"Thanks for your hard work, come here for a rest." Under the awning, He Jiong waved to them.

"Mr. He, the weather is too hot, let's go soak in the creek."

"Okay, stay safe."

"Ok."

The three of them took off their waterproof clothing, walked out of the front yard, went down to the creek by the small bridge, found a flat place to sit down, and leaned their backs on the rocks.

The cool stream took away the heat of the scorching sun, and Qin Shu closed his eyes and lay down comfortably.

"It's so cool and comfortable!"

They were indeed tired, lying in the creek as if they were taking a bath, relaxing and enjoying themselves.

Tang Wuyou lay lazily in the water, chatting in a low voice: "Qin Shu, how many employees does your company have now?"

"I don't know the details, about 200."

"More than me. I recently invested in Sister Xun's movie. I don't know if I can make money."

Qin Shu said casually: "It shouldn't be a loss. I heard from Xian'er that it is a fantasy drama with many special effects? Take care of my business."

"There are some, special effects are too expensive. I'm going to tell you about this later. The requirements are not high, just reach the level of your MV, and the price should not be too low. After all, it is not my investment alone. It should be less That’s fine, I’ll explain it too.”

After a pause, he continued: "Master Shui said that you bought a 5000 million supercomputer, are you going to make a bet?"

"It's not a bet, but if you want to play, play it seriously. I will make a science fiction film in the future to see how far it is from Hollywood."

"How about we form an alliance and let Master Shui invest in props. Anyway, his family has a big business and can invest in anything, and props don't cost much."

"Okay. We're just starting, take your time, don't rush. How is your company doing now? Are there any famous artists?"

"There's one second-tier, two third-tier, and the others are all newcomers. What about yours?"

"I don't care. Cen Wenshu is in management. The goal I set for him is to reduce his losses, as long as he can support his employees."

"A big move behind you?"

"Not yet, let's talk about it first."

The two were lying in the water chatting with each other one sentence at a time, while Peng Yuchang listened to him and said to himself, "They are all bosses." He couldn't get in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)