Chapter 105 Fat Boy, Don't Be Greedy
night.

Mushroom House.

After they had dinner, the head of Taohuayuan Village came to talk to Ye Qing about the village plan.

The other seven people were sitting in the courtyard chatting.

"The yearning this season is the most lighthearted of the seasons."

He Jiong stretched his hands and said.

Not only were they not tired this season, but they also got so many gifts from the old man.

There is a feeling that they are not here to record the show.

"You are quite relaxed."

Huang Lei responded leisurely with tea in his hand.

This season's lifestyle is the most relaxed, but he is an exception.

After all, the more people there are, the more he has to cook and cook.

Not to mention that people who come to visit the old man come here every now and then.

Let him, an aspiring professional chef, be caught off guard.

I still have to rack my brains to think about what to cook for the old man.

But the old man is so kind to him, he is also very happy to think about it.

Really painful and happy.

"Master, I'll help you from tomorrow. My mother told me to learn more about cooking from you."

"This success, I can be a salted fish this season."

"I'll go, Wei Neck is paralyzed today because of the old man?"

Huang Lei and Yixing were chatting when Peng Yuchang beside him suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone was chatting now, so he just wanted to brush his neck.

As a result, as soon as he entered, he saw the hot discussion on the hot search, and Wei Ning was paralyzed because of the old man.

What did the old man do?
Why doesn't he know?
"Peng Zi, the elderly cannot stand your fright."

Huang Lei drank a sip of tea to suppress his shock.

This is in the countryside, and it is quiet everywhere at night, but who would not be shocked by the sudden loud noise.

"Mr. Huang, I'm sorry."

"You don't need to look at the paralysis of Weibo, we can all guess it."

"What happened today?"

Hearing this, Peng Yuchang became even more curious.

Teacher Huang could guess it.

It seems that something really happened today that they don't know.

It's too bad not to tell him.

"When I was looking for jade pendants for you, the old man took ten small jade pieces and said that he would draw ten lucky viewers in the live broadcast room."

"Can I let my daughter-in-law try her luck too?"

When Qiao Shan heard this, his eyes lit up.

Although only ten people are drawn among the hundreds of millions of viewers, what if they are really lucky?

The more he spoke, the more energetic he became. When he thought of being lucky enough to be drawn, he said happily:
"It is a very lucky thing to receive a gift from the old man today. I believe this luck will continue. When there are three children, it will happen to be left to her."

"Old Joe, your plan is really far away."

"I've seen people who don't want to face, but I've never seen you who don't want to face like this."

He Jiong and Huang Lei looked at Qiao Shan and felt speechless.

Qiao Shan's second child was born not long ago, and he actually started planning for the third child.

"The two of you can't say that. This is a field where the fat and water don't flow to outsiders."

"Fat boy, don't be too greedy."

Qiao Shan was talking, when he heard Ye Qing's voice behind him, he froze, turned his head stiffly and smiled.

"Master, you are back."

"If I don't come back, wouldn't your wishful thinking be slapped?"

Ye Qing rolled his eyes at Qiao Shan speechlessly.

When he approached the mushroom house, he heard their conversation. He didn't expect that the fat boy still wanted to be a lucky audience.

But this fat boy doesn't seem to be short of money, why is he so greedy?

"..."

Qiao Shan suddenly looked embarrassed.

I didn't expect to be caught by the old man.

"I'm just saying, I don't have any plans."

"Okay, it's useless even if you plan the abacus, you have already drawn it."

Ye Qing sat down and said.

When the village chief, Xiao Kaizi, was talking to him about the investment plans of the children today, he first notified Wang Zhengyu that he could smoke.

So no matter how loud the abacus is, it doesn't work.

"Old man, how is our village planned?"

Looking at the faint smile on Ye Qing's face, Huang Lei asked curiously.

From the fact that the old man didn't hate Qiao Shan, and he still had a smile on his face, he knew that the old man was in a good mood at this time.

It is estimated that it was related to the conversation between the old man and the village chief just now.

"Those children not only helped the village to repair the old houses, but also said to help the villagers improve their jobs. As long as they are the children of my Taoyuan Village, they can be arranged first, and a special sum of money was donated to help the villagers' diseases. treatment money."

Ye Qing said with a deeper smile on his face.

I didn't expect these children who made the sauce to be so thoughtful.

Listening to the old man's words, the seven couldn't help but click their tongues.

I didn't expect these three groups to arrange it so well.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also surprised for a while.

The villagers of Taoyuan Village are so happy.

The bigwigs of the Internet build schools, and the bigwigs of the sauce industry solve housing, work and medical care.

It's just a lovely countryside.

"This is the first time I have the urge to move since looking forward to it."

"I don't want to live in Taoyuan Village, I just want to ask if I can move my household registration there so I can find a job."

"It's all good things to think about. We didn't like Taoyuan Village in the past, but now Taoyuan Village is beyond our reach."

"Taoyuan Village has become a place that everyone yearns for after the broadcast of the program, not to mention that it is the place where the old man stays. There should not be a small number of people who want to go."

"Hasn't the old man started pampering us now, so can we draw the audience to Taohuayuan Village again?"

"It's a good idea. If the old man agrees, you can directly contact those treasures."

The audience hit it off immediately, and immediately went to shout at the official.

But they didn't know that it was precisely because of their yelling that the people of Kou country could take advantage of it.

……

And at this time the mushroom house.

The eight people were chatting and telling stories, laughing and laughing.

When it came to Ye Qing, Ye Qing rolled his eyes and didn't know what to say.

After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and said:

"I heard you singing yesterday, so let me tell you about Peking Opera today. I like to listen to it very much. I also learned from Xiaomei for a while."

"The old Mei you're talking about is Mei Lanfang, right?"

Huang Lei confirmed to the old man suspiciously.

He usually listens to Peking opera ditties, and Mei Lanfang is the most accomplished Peking opera in China.

This Mei Lanfang is a master of Peking Opera that has been handed down to this day in the history of Peking Opera.

In particular, "Farewell My Concubine" reached the point of applause.

"It's him. Back then I liked to listen to his "Drunken Concubine" and "Farewell My Concubine"."

Ye Qing nodded, and continued:
"I was listening to an opera in a theater in Kyoto. He played Weaver Girl in that play. This child had a delicate face and a slender figure. Many people thought it was a girl. At that time, many wealthy spenders said they wanted Hold him up."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth when he said this.

He thought it was funny when he thought of the theater that day.

He could tell that Xiaomei was on stage for the first time that day, and when she heard the audience slapping gold on the stage, Xiaomei's big watery eyes widened, and she stood nervously on stage without moving.

But when one person ordered the tunes, the person who paid the most was yelling at everyone, and when Xiaomei said thank you in her own voice, that man was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Zhinu, who looked so good-looking and slender, turned out to be a man.

The people on the side laughed even more.

A man's body is softer than a daughter's. Although it's not the first time I've seen it, how can Mei Lanfang look more like a daughter among those.

The man was ridiculed by the people around him, held his breath and listened to half of the ditty, then slapped the table angrily and left.

And Xiaomei was frightened and froze on the stage. He watched the other party leave in a daze, wondering why the guest was so angry.

But he still apologized to the audience and sang two more verses.

(End of this chapter)

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