The superstar starts from the creation camp

Chapter 190 Mushroom House!
Pengpeng skillfully picked up the ax to chop firewood, and Zifeng hid aside drinking milk while laughing, unfortunately, Pengpeng found out and complained:

"You see my brother working, why do you smile so happily?"

Zifeng blushed a little after being caught: "No, I remembered that brother Muzi wrote a short poem before, do you remember?"

Pengpeng: "."

Zifeng stood up excitedly, shaking her head.

"Be a happy man from tomorrow on

Feed the horses, chop wood, travel the world
Caring about food and vegetables from tomorrow
I have a house, facing the sea, spring is warm and flowers are blooming"

"Don't you think this poem is written about our mushroom house? It would be great if we had a blackboard here. I will write it on it and hang it up so that everyone who comes to the mushroom house can see it."

Pengpeng shook his head secretly, Wenqing is bad, especially female Wenqing, sister, you will not be able to marry in the future.

It just so happened that He Luo was preparing to feed some dogs, and upon hearing Zi Feng's words, he gave Peng Peng another task.

"Then, if Pengpeng has nothing to do in the afternoon, I will help my sister make a template, and then just take charcoal and write on it."

Hey, Pengpeng is suffering in his heart, so he can only vent his excess energy on chopping firewood: "Let you feed the horses, chop firewood, and travel around the world."

"Has the Pengpeng firewood been chopped? Hurry up and bring it, and I'll cook noodles for you." Li Mu stuck his head out of the kitchen window, just in front of Pengpeng who was wiping his sweat. Kitchen run.

He Luo and Zi Feng looked at each other, and then each snickered: "It's not easy for Peng Peng, I guess netizens will say that we abused him after the show airs."

"Then I should treat him better in the future and give him what I can't eat?" Zi Feng tilted her head.

Speaking of Yangchun Noodles, it is also Li Mu's childhood memory. He just rummaged in the refrigerator for a long time, and in the end there was only a pot of lard with some oil residue on it.

"I think there are only a few ingredients in the refrigerator, so let's make Yangchun noodles for you." Li Mu said that the three of Heluo felt embarrassed.

After all, the director of the last episode said that the next season will inherit the property of the previous season. As a result, the two big and two children emptied the house, leaving only this pot of lard and some seasonings. It seems that they have no intention of recording. next season.

Li Mu first took out four bowls, dug out a small spoonful of lard with a spoon, and then sprinkled some seasonings.

On the other side, Pengpeng had already started to light the fire. When the water started to boil, Li Mu picked up a bunch of noodles and threw them into the pot, stirring them with chopsticks.

"Mr. He, I borrowed these noodles from the program team. We have to return them later. Did you save any money from the previous season?"

Well, seeing Mr. He's expression, Li Mu knew something was wrong, and this gang of cheaters had spent all their money!

"Okay, you can kill me." Li Mu was talking, and suddenly the water in the pot started to boil, and he didn't care about anything else. He first scooped the noodles into a big basin, and then scooped them out of the pot. Pour boiling water into the bowl just now.

Finally, put the noodles in, and four bowls of fragrant Yangchun noodles are ready.

Li Mu couldn't help regretting: "It's a pity that there are no green onions, otherwise it would be perfect."

The three of Heluo salivated when they smelled the fragrance.

"Chopped green onions? How come there are no? We have a vegetable field here, wouldn't it be good to pick some?"

Pengpeng volunteered: "I'll go right away."

After a while, the scallions were sprinkled, and Zifeng's saliva was almost left behind.

"How is it? Is it okay?" Li Mu asked after eating a bowl.

He responded with three thumbs, gobbling it all up, and the four of them finished the bowl of noodles, and then sat in the small courtyard to burp.

"Brother Li, I didn't expect you to cook such delicious food. No wonder the program team invited you to save the scene." Pengpeng squinted his eyes with satisfaction.

He Luo smirked and said, "Then the question is, is Li Mu's delicious food, or Teacher Huang's delicious food?"

Pengpeng swayed and almost fell off the chair: "Mr. He, you are hurting me~~~"

With a straight face, Li Mu joked, "Don't, I really want to hear what's on your mind."

"You should answer like this, Mr. Huang looks like Mr. Huang." Zifeng helped Pengpeng out of the siege.

"Haha~~~Little slippery boy."

After laughing and laughing, the director approached them again: "Last season, I sold all the radishes you took back to the vegetable vendor. The total was 230 seven yuan. This season I will round up the whole number for you."

Before they finished speaking, Li Mu and He Luo blurted out almost at the same time: "Five hundred, one thousand!"

"Haha~~~ I didn't expect that you are more ruthless than me." He Luo scolded with a smile.

Li Mu ignored him, grabbed his right hand and held it tightly before the director could react: "Thank you, good man!"

The surrounding film crew laughed, and the director shook off Li Mu's hand angrily: "You guys are really thinking beautifully, good guys, each one has a bigger mouth than the other, I thought Mr. Huang, the old fox, left, can I Don't worry, I didn't expect another one who is older and more cunning than him."

Li Mu was not ashamed but proud: "That's right, it means you have found the right person."

Pengpeng and Zifeng were already laughing so hard that they were on the ground, and Heluo was leaning on the pillars of the gazebo to stand firm.

"Don't follow me to this set, 300 yuan, if you want it, you have it, if you don't, you don't have it." The director said that the money is in his hands, and there is no way to want more.

Helpless, Li Mu and He Luo can only compromise, something is better than nothing, isn't it?
"It's only 300 yuan, and guests order food when they come. Is this enough for us? How did you come here in the past few seasons?" Li Mu expressed doubts about their source of wealth.

Pengpeng said: "Last season, carrots were exchanged for money. I often went up the mountain with the guests and got carrots."

"So this season is also a carrot?" Li Mu looked at the director.

The director waved his hand and said, "No, we didn't grow radishes this season, but sweet potatoes."

"Sweet potato? Pengpeng, I remember you are the operator?" Li Mu said.

Pengpeng nodded again and again, this is his stable source of shots.

"That's all right, do you understand what you should do?"

Pengpeng was still in a daze, and Li Mu scolded with a smile: "Stupid, I have reminded you so clearly, if there are guests in the future, you will mainly promote sweet potatoes."

"Then the mushroom house was changed into a sweet potato house, right?" He Luo patted Li Mu angrily, "What kind of bad idea are you talking about, then you'll be free from cooking, right?"

Li Mu scratched his face in a little embarrassment, as if his mind was being told, which made everyone laugh again.

Back to Nao, Li Mu and He Luo took Pengpeng and Zifeng up the mountain to inspect the vegetable field on the back mountain. There are six terraced fields in total, planted with various seasonal vegetables, peppers and the like, and on the top of the mountain is a terraced field. In the large sweet potato fields, the sweet potato vines covered the entire mountain, and the yield was astonishing. Pengpeng was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell off: "Here, how long do I have to harvest?"

Coming down from the back mountain, there is a large row of rice fields in front of the yard, but at this time the rice has been harvested and only the bare mud is left.

"We have to make use of this, otherwise it will be wasted." Li Mu pondered while resting his chin.

Pengpeng and Zifeng's eyes were completely darkened, but He Luo was thoughtful: "How about we change it into a fish pond?"

"The hero sees the same thing. Come tomorrow, let's plug the gap on both sides, and then get some fish fry?" Li Mu and He Luo hit it off.

"But in this way, all our little money will be spent." He Luo was a little worried.

Li Mu gave He Luo a wink with malicious intentions, and He Luo also understood and patted Afraid Pengpeng's shoulder: "Son, it's up to you whether the Mushroom House has food or not in the future."

Pengpeng only felt that He Luo's slaps were not on his shoulders, but on his chest, and he almost lost his breath.

"No, may I ask how the sweet potatoes are harvested this season?"

The director yelled from a distance: "One yuan is one catty!"

"How much? It's only one yuan per catty?" Li Mu was not happy at this moment, as if he wanted to roll up his sleeves and rush to fight.

He Luo also grabbed him very discerningly, and bargained with the director: "At least three yuan, and the roadside stall costs ten yuan for three catties."

"That's one yuan and five, no more!" The director also mentioned it very interestingly.

Satisfied, Li Mu led the way to the Mushroom House with his hands behind his back: "The guests in the next episode have work to do!"

"Haha, ask for the psychological shadow area of ​​the guests in the next episode, this is clearly arranged." He Luo led Zifeng and followed behind with a smile.

Pengpeng was dejected, hey, he doesn't know if the guest has any shadows in his heart, he has already had it, why is he the one who gets hurt every time?

Of course, there is still dinner to eat. The two children stayed in the mushroom house to watch the house, and Li Mu and He Luo drove all the way to the vegetable market at the entrance of the village.

The area of ​​the vegetable market is not large, and there are only about [-] stalls in total. Li Mu asked the price along the way, and it was quite affordable.

"Mr. He's pork is only eight yuan a catty, which is cheap, and this beef leg is also very fresh."

He Luo secretly tugged on Li Muyi's corner: "No, control yourself, we have no money, and we have to save money to buy fry and feed."

Well, with one sentence, Li Mu's gluttons were all snuffed out.

In the end, Li Mu could only buy three catties of pork belly and a slaughtered hen to go back. The trip cost more than 70 yuan, and the funds shrank by a quarter.

"It's really a waste of money. Fortunately, we don't need to buy green vegetables, otherwise the three hundred would be enough for the four of us to eat, let alone entertain guests." Li Mu started chattering with He Luo on the way back .

He Luo also kept pouring out his bitterness: "Who said no, you now know that it is difficult for me to be the chief financial officer."

"This won't work, and we can't wrong ourselves. When Zifeng is growing up again, it is definitely not enough to save money. We still have to find a way to increase revenue."

"How to open source? Let's dig sweet potatoes to make money?"

Li Mu shook his head straight: "Forget it, one yuan and five catties, up and down the mountain, if you don't make money, it will be good or bad if you get tired."

"Mr. He, have you noticed? The fish here is very expensive. I just asked carp for three yuan a catty. We only cost more than four yuan in the city. There may not be any large fish ponds around here. If we close the door The first few pieces of land have been turned into fishponds, maybe they can really make a fortune."

(End of this chapter)