"Seeing the large intestine, I can't walk anyway, so I have to have a meal every now and then. If I don't care about anything else, I just want the muscles of the large intestine entering my mouth, hey, to satisfy my craving..."
"That is, It's not snowing here this winter. Otherwise, use your hanging pot to stew the large intestine with pork ribs, put some pancakes on it, peel some potatoes, break off some fungus, my goodness, the taste, I think. Just think about it.”
“Huining, don’t glare at me. Just ask Fugui. He has eaten the pork sausage I made and it is absolutely delicious.”
Afternoon. At that time, Yu Qian brought back a bucket of pig intestines, rolling up his sleeves and cleaning them while chattering.
Chen Ling was fishing in a small pond nearby with a dip net, listening to the two of them talking happily.
He had just put Ah Fu and Ah Shou into the mountains, and took the big cow and the calf to the village for a walk.
Just listen to Bai Huining helplessly say: "Are you really not aware or are you pretending not to know? Wang Laoshou's two families have no contact with Brother Ling, so why are you asking for pig intestines from others? How greedy are you? Did Brother Ling treat you badly when you came to the village?
It's embarrassing to let Brother Ling follow you."
"Uh..."
Hear that. Bai Huining was a little angry. Yu Qian moved his hands and said guiltily: "I didn't ask for it either. They were killing pigs on the slope. I passed by that way and they insisted on giving it to me."
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Of course he lied.
Based on his virtuous nature of being unable to walk when he sees fresh intestines, it would be strange if he didn't go to find them himself when someone kills a pig.
Otherwise, no matter how famous his surname was in the village, no one would rush to give him intestines.
Sure enough.
Bai Huining sneered at his statement: "Why don't I believe it so much? If you don't want it, they will rush to give it to you. Mr. Wang is not one of those little boys in the village."
It sounds like the young couple is really going to have a quarrel.
Chen Ling quickly changed the subject: "Brothers Wang Laoshou and Wang Lihua have been a little weird recently. They were unwilling to take care of the construction team before. Why are they suddenly so generous now and want to kill pigs for the construction team? , The sun is really shining in the west."
Bai Huining took over: "The village said that the construction team will be popular this winter. If Mr. Wang and the others don't do something good, they will pay more in their hometown. The construction team is willing to give up their wages and refuse to work for them anymore.”
“Oh, that’s right, let’s put it that way. , I will make a fortune by joining the construction team this year. I will call Yu Qiang and Shui Wazi back in a few days to build a house here.”
Chen Ling doesn’t know the real situation at Wang Laoshou’s side. It was Ah Fu Ah Shou who was frightened and knew that Zhao Hongbo and Chen Ling were classmates and friends, so he was willing to bring a pig to kill.
I just suddenly thought of Chen Yuqiang and Chen Ze's situation outside, and I felt a little emotional.
It’s hard to make money outside this year.
Yu Qian raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Oh, Yu Qiang is the fat little brother in the front yard. It was my first time to come to the village and I even ate the pig head meat he bought."< br>
Bai Huining couldn't help but clenched his fist and gave him a blow: "You don't remember anything else in your head, all you know is eating and drinking."
Yu Qian hissed in pain and said a little aggrievedly: "Why do I know how to eat and drink? Besides, we are eating and drinking together because we are on good terms. I am not trying to say that Yu Qiang, Shui Wazi and Fugui are on good terms."
"But Fugui, I say that most of the young people in your village are quite good and have a good relationship with you. They don't want to beg to do some business with you just because you are getting rich. I don't think so at most. I just want to ask you what you think, or learn from your example, and they will follow suit.
They are not begging you to help them make money.”
"Ha, what you are saying is that sometimes people in the countryside care more about face than in the city. There are not none like the Wang Lihua brothers who go to the top to curry favor with Uncle Zhao and Uncle Zhong, but they are still a minority.
These young people It’s even rarer inside.”
Chen Ling shook his head. Many people in the countryside, especially the older generation of men, have a stubborn temper and refuse to accept anyone.
Let them fawn over, even if this person is an acquaintance, a relative, a member of the family, or a descendant, they still can't do it.
The most you can do is ask for ideas and see if you can make money by doing something.
This is overwhelming.
"Chen Fugui, your letter."
As he was talking, the voice of the rural postman sounded outside, and then there were two sounds of 'pop' and 'pop', and two sacks One after another they were pushed in through the wall.
Chen Ling's eyes widened when he saw it: "Damn it, it only rained for three days, how can you save so much!"
Yu Qian laughed and said: "This letter is too brave to send. , Ah Fu and Ah Shou don’t hurt anyone. He just took a look at it last time and didn’t even enter the house.”
“Wash your intestines.”
Chen Ling took two. After picking up the sack, Bai Huining snorted at Yu Qian and hurriedly followed Chen Ling, bringing in a small horse to help him sort the letters.
Most of these letters are sent by children.
Keep it together.
Except for children’s letters, this is what Chen Ling wants to read every time.
Although it is liked by so many children.
It is indeed a great feeling of accomplishment.
But, these letters are too many and too complicated. Chen Ling feels dizzy after reading too many of them.
Sometimes it takes most of a day, or even a whole day, to find a few useful ones.
In fact, he doesn’t need help from his family.
People like Bai Huining, who are well-literate and attentive, are not as quick as him in choosing.
And now he has found a faster way.
That is to take these letters and go to the cave.
In the cave, which is his home court, he can distinguish it faster than a computer.
But Bai Huining had better luck today.
As soon as I opened the sack, I found an invitation letter.
It is from Beiji TV Station.
Opening the envelope and looking at the contents of the letter again, it was even more remarkable.
This is actually an invitation to the Spring Festival Gala.
Bai Huining was dumbfounded at first glance. "What, the Spring Festival Gala?! Fugui is going to the Spring Festival Gala? Let's see, let's see!"
Yu Qian just grabbed some ashes from the fire jar and was about to continue working hard to wash his colon. When I heard that it was an invitation to the Spring Festival Gala, my hands trembled and the ashes of the plants and trees in my hands were scattered all over my body.
Ignoring this, I ran to Chen Ling, stretched my neck like a bastard, stared at the letter, and was shocked when I saw the word Spring Festival Gala.
Chen Ling unfolded the letter and showed it to him: "It's from Beigantai, not the CCTV Spring Festival Gala."
"Ah, it's from Beigantai..."
Yu Qian was a little disappointed at first, but after seeing When he realized that the main invitees were not Chen Ling, but Hei Wa, Xiao Jin, and Xiao Bainiu, his eyes widened and he became excited.
“Holy shit, I actually want to invite Heiwa Xiaojin to perform. This is setting a precedent for Beigaitai.”
“Not only that, this year is the Year of the Ox, and there is also a little white ox. What about a separate program?”
Bai Huining read another page of letter paper, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling has become famous this time. He will definitely be rated as a first-level animal trainer in the future."
"Yes, this Isn't it more fun than learning those foreign magic tricks..." Yu Qian's excitement was not fake. Looking at Chen Ling, all he saw was that his elder brother was guiding me.
He also wants to play such a high-end game.
In later generations, he will be regarded as a person who can publish a book for Ma alone.
He carries these things in his bones.
It can be said that this is no longer love, but obsession.
"Fugui, teach me brothers, teach me brothers, as long as you are willing to teach me, I can call you master."
"Come on, this is just an invitation, it's not true. I want to be on the show.”
Chen Ling knew that some of the requirements for being on TV were very demanding, so he said, “They are very sincere, so I will reply to you first and see when the time comes. Do you have any requirements? Or check the shooting time. The requirements are simple and the time is flexible. I will go again."
Yu Qian looked in disbelief and shouted: "Brother, this is the Spring Festival Gala. , are you talking about conditions?”
It's true that he is free and easy and fun-loving, but he has a deep obsession with the Spring Festival Gala.
"Spring Festival Gala? What Spring Festival Gala?"
At this time, He Jiawen walked in with a basket of wet mushrooms and a look of curiosity on his face.
Then...
Not long after.
Most of the village knew about this.
However, the response from the villagers was much duller than before.
Fugui is going to be on TV again.
It’s not a big deal.
Didn’t I go there before?
As for the difference between the Spring Festival Gala and other TV shows, they don't understand.
Only after people outside heard about it a few days later.
One by one, the reaction was much greater than that of the folks in the village.
For a time, the number of letters sent to Chen Ling doubled several times.
Of course.
The good thing is that Heiwa Xiaojin, who originally wanted to film a TV series, quickly raised the already negotiated remuneration for the performance by a lot.
Originally influenced by cartoons.
Heiwa Xiaojin’s own salary has been raised several levels.
Now we have the Spring Festival Gala again.
This guy, if you calculate it carefully, it is more expensive than hiring some small stars.
But many crew members think it's worth it.
It turned out that because the crew was quite busy during the three months at the end of the year, they were not ready to go to Chenwangzhuang, so now they had to go.
Otherwise, by the time the two dogs finish attending the Spring Festival Gala, their net worth will have to double.
So it is better to find Chen Ling as soon as possible to discuss it and sign it as soon as possible.
Chen Ling has no clear idea about this kind of entertainment industry things. He is very vague and doesn't care.
He has received twice as many letters as usual in the past two days, more and more every day.
I had no choice but to throw it into the cave to be cleaned up.
At night, he stood in front of the hut in the cave, with letters floating in front of him, whizzing by in front of his eyes.
It's very fast.
What is impossible in the outside world is easy in the cave.
And while picking out letters, he could do two things at once and think about things at the same time.
He thought that if he could attend the Spring Festival Gala in Beigantai, he would add a new dimension to Liang Yuemin's instant noodles.
For him, instant noodles are not the main purpose.
The main recommendation is the braised beef noodles, which involve local beef, which is what he is willing to make.
"When the time comes, it would be good to hold a Spring Festival Gala to bring goods. Anyway, we are bringing goods to our own homes, and we can also save local scalpers. We are not afraid of people's opinions or embarrassment."
Chen Ling thought, after reading a sack of letters, he only picked out five or six that talked about serious matters.
Then he untied another sack, waved his hand, and a letter floated out of the sack, automatically arranged in front of him, flipping through it quickly with a clatter. (End of this chapter)