Longing for the Life of the Entertainment King

Before she finished speaking, she understood what He Hao meant.

Especially when I think about what happened last night.

The same black and purple!

The same talent!

Zheng Zhang's face, which was already transpired by the sun, was even more flushed.

He Hao looked at the other party's charming and angry appearance, laughed, and continued to work.

However, her elbows skipped Zheng Lu's mouth from time to time, making her both ashamed and annoyed, her eyes threatening many times...

It's no use!

He Hao is still going his own way.

On the contrary, Zheng Lu felt his legs and feet softened as he was being tossed, and his lower body was flooded like a flood.

"If you make trouble again, I'll ignore you." Zheng Zhang said in a low voice, extremely annoyed.

He Hao looked at her sweaty face, smiled, took off his gloves, took out a tissue, and gently wiped the sweat on the other side's face, his magnetic voice was a bit domineering, "In this life, You can never escape my grasp."

boo~

Peck lightly.

He Hao said with doting eyes, "Go and rest, or you will be sweaty all over and blown by the wind, you will definitely suffer from heat stroke."

Zheng Zhang pouted, saw the rest of the people in front, and said in a low voice, "Look at the others running to the front, if you can't finish picking, they will be told."

He Hao smiled, "Isn't there still me? Go and rest in the shade."

Zheng Zhang watched He Hao bend over. The four-row eggplants were picked from time to time, thrown out of his hands, and thrown into the car...

For He Hao.

Zheng Zhang also paid some attention.

In particular, the other party is delicious and lazy, and has a character like salted fish, which is quite understandable.

Looking at the face of the other party struggling to sweat in the ground now, Zheng Lu couldn't help but smile, like a beautiful picture...

finally.

Zheng Zhang still gritted his teeth to keep up.

He silently followed behind He Hao, checking for leaks.

From the headland to Tianwei.

Back again...

One by one.

For an acre of eggplant, I just left more than [-] plants to eat in the future, and the rest will be done.

Everyone gasped slightly.

Take a break.

Drive.

Kill to the market.

Based on the market price, the selling price is hovering between 3 and more.

"Three angles! Let's go!" Huang Lei waved his hand and made a final decision.

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched.

paralysis!

3 corners!

4 corners!

Is there a difference?

Still too much?

Really... convinced!

"Mr. Huang is right." Liu Xianhua was very excited and echoed, "Let's take the amount, 3 cents a pound, 1 yuan 3 catties!"

Everyone: "???"

What the hell!

You are so good, do your family know? !

Coincidentally.

An aunt next to her, after hearing the words, said silently, "Give me twenty pounds, one kilogram per kilogram."

Liu Xianhua spit all over, persuading the other party to buy 21 jins together as a cheap deal, and was almost beaten to death by the aunt!

In the end, Huang Lei finally took action and interrupted the dispute between the two.

A carload of eggplants was almost looted.

There is a habit of pickling pickles here.

On the good eggplant, develop sour eggplant, absolutely delicious.

Whether it's a side dish or a pickle, especially when cooking millet porridge, cut the potatoes in half, throw them in the pot and cook together, after drinking the porridge, mix the potatoes with the sour eggplant, the taste... tsk tsk.

The director looked at the big housekeeper He Jiong counting grandpa Mao's favor, and felt a little flustered in his heart.

According to this 267 situation.

Pick all the vegetables and sell them.

The rest of the money, save some money, it is estimated that this season's programs can be recorded.

What to do with the corn in the field?

The director looked at He Hao, who was selling the idea of ​​selling vegetables, his eyes were filled with resentment...

Eggplant sold out.

The crowd continued to kill the field.

then……

Sharpen the knife, and shoot at the cabbage in the field!

The director thought about it for a while, and stood up resolutely, with a reformed look, preventing everyone from moving, "I won't hide it from everyone now, but in fact, this piece of land is not ours! This is the land of fellow villagers, The cabbage is grown by the villagers themselves!"

Everyone in the mushroom house sneered.

blow!

You keep blowing!

We go to the fields almost every day, waiting for the flowers to bear fruit every day, can I remember this wrong? !

then……

The crowd held up kitchen knives, rushed down the field, and began to chop the cabbage roots, the round cabbage, and put them in the car!

He Hao looked at the director's appearance, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "Director, are you panicking now?"

director:"……"

Looking at the director's ugly face, He Hao said to himself as he walked, "If these cabbages are stolen...".

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The director shines!

steal!

What the hell!

Great use of this word!

If the vegetables are stolen, what do they sell? !

If there is no buying and selling, there will be no killing, bah bah, there will be no soft sister coins!

At that time, you have to obediently break corn? !

Hahaha!

I am such a genius!

The director was so excited that he sat on the ground casually, and began to study how to avoid the crowd and steal the dishes.

*******

He Hao has slowly descended into the field, followed behind everyone, and started to work, but the smile on his face could not be concealed.

VJ Zhao Fei behind him perfectly captured He Hao's lascivious smile.

He Hao looked at him and said with a half-smiling smile, "Don't talk too much, be careful of my cowardice."

Zhao Fei's hands trembled and he almost threw the camera away.

"How do you say, everyone is a friend, am I like the kind of person who betrays my friends?!" Zhao Fei looked upright.

He Hao glanced at him, nodded, and said faintly, "Like!"

Zhao Fei: "..."

Ha ha!

The sun rises.

It's almost noon.

Also, the cabbage is already full.

"Enough is enough, if you do it again, the car won't fit." Huang Lei wiped his sweat.

"Let's go, let's call it a day!" He Jiong couldn't stand the harsh weather.