709. On the Value of Face

For Mr. He's little naughty, everyone didn't take it seriously, after all, it was just a joke, but the watermelon was really delicious.

Although it is not large, the flesh is crisp and sweet, and the juice is full, which is really good.

In this way, the rest of the people also picked up the watermelon cut by Huang Lei and began to eat it, all of them were very happy to eat, saying that it was indeed enjoyable to eat such watermelon in such a hot early summer.

"What if...... It's good if it's chilled. Peng Peng sighed after eating a piece of melon.

"That's what you ask for!" Huang Lei glanced at Peng Peng, "Cut out all the flesh in a while, and then put it in the refrigerator." ”

"Okay."

"Then the question is, if our fruit plate is half watermelon and half melon, how much will it cost?"

"10 bucks!" Zifeng thought for a moment and spoke, "I see that any freshly cut fruit in the supermarket starts at 10 yuan." ”

"No, no, no, it's so cheap! 10 pieces is the kind with only one fruit! Peng Peng shook his head, stretched out a finger and shook it, "At least 15, okay?" Sister, your life experience is not as good as that of your brother! ”

Next to him, Huang Lei rolled his eyes, thinking that Peng Peng was going to say what sky-high price, but the result was only 15? Are you kidding? Is it okay to sell such a fruit bowl for 20 casually?

What's more, everyone is still done by a group of stars.

Although just cut.

Don't you want labor costs?

Refrigerator water and electricity do not cost?

It seems like...... I really don't!

He Jiong still stopped Peng Peng's so-called experience in time, "20 copies!" ”

Because He Jiong calculated, 20 servings, selling 20 servings, it would be 400, and the money for the ingredients for dinner was almost back, after all, they have been following the strategy of small profits and quick turnover.

"Lao He, it's not dark!" Chen Kezhou said disdainfully, "What are you dreaming about?" 20 servings, I go to the supermarket to buy it doesn't smell good? ”

"Hey, Lao Chen, why are you talking?" He Jiong's eyes widened, "Of course you don't have the incense we made when you go to the supermarket to buy it!" ”

"5 yuan a copy is the most, love to sell or not! I'll let someone pick it in the field later! "Chen Kezhou played a scoundrel, after all, you can't give too much money to the people over there, otherwise they will easily go to heaven.

"No, you have to pay us a price every time you buy something, do you?" Huang Lei stood up, "Look, you are a great director, although you don't have too many works...... But this variety show is always in charge of you, right? Yes? As soon as I said it, people said, what is the director of the longing for life? ”

"Chen Kezhou!"

"Oh, yes, it's that Chen Kezhou, who buys a fruit plate and buckles crookedly, and refuses to pay!"

Huang Lei and He Jiong hugged each other and began to talk about cross talk.

"Hey, that's really unseemly?" He Jiong slapped his thigh and pretended to be surprised.

"Isn't that right? As the saying goes, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and they don't know their hearts when they know their faces! Huang Lei said again.

Chen Kezhou: ...... He's just cutting a price, why is it that people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and they don't know their hearts when they know their faces?

"Are you two finished?" He chose to go straight to the hard, "Just 5 yuan a piece!" I'll ask for 40 for 5 pieces! If I don't want any of the 20 copies, see for yourselves! ”

As a father, Chen Kezhou still has the pride of his father.

Now that the mushroom house has no money, it is natural that he can only choose to swallow his anger.

"No, 5 is too low!" Huang Lei refused, "Lao Chen, we have been friends for so many years, this friendship is not even worth a few hundred yuan?" ”

"Your friendship with Huang Lei is only worth a few hundred yuan?" Chen Kezhou fought back.

"You won't even give me a few hundred dollars of face?"

"You don't just have this money!"

"10 pieces a piece! Take a step back! He Jiong came out and made a peacemaker, "10 yuan a piece, how about it?" ”

"Hehe, 5 pieces!" Chen Kezhou still didn't give in.

"Okay, that's not for sale!" Huang Lei is also angry, Chen Kezhou refuses to give up this dollar, which makes him very faceless! He's using his face to talk about it!

"Don't, don't, Mr. Huang! Director Chen! Ashin also stood up, "The two of them each took a step back, how about Director Chen, how about you sell me face?" ”

Chen Kezhou looked Ashin up and down, and then nodded "pretendingly", "Okay, look at the face of our Mayday lead singer, then 6 yuan a piece!" ”

Ashin almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, "My face is only worth a piece?" ”

"Poof...... Hahaha! ”

"I'm laughing to death!"

Others laughed.

"Seriously! Quiet! He Jiong glared back, "Momentum!" ”

Immediately, He Jiong turned his head and said, "Lao Chen, look, there are 5 people in Mayday, why don't you add 5 yuan?" ”

Monster and Stone and Martha and Guanyou: ...... It's just one dollar per person for our face?

Chen Kezhou: ......

On the side, Ling Rui couldn't help laughing, every time it was time for them to sell things and the program group was buying something, they were very coke, and they almost staged a full martial arts trip!

"No, Mr. He, is each of us' face only worth one dollar?" Stone indignant.

"Teacher Huang's face is not worth a dime!" He Jiong reminded.

Huang Lei stared at He Jiong with wide eyes, as if to say, it's good that you know, why did you say it? I don't want to lose face? Oh, it's not worth a dime.

Mayday several people immediately coughed lightly, saying that this matter is difficult.

Chen Kezhou rolled his eyes, "8 yuan a copy, no more!" 40 servings! ”

When He Jiong heard this, he immediately nodded, "Yes, Mr. Huang, what do you think?" ”

"Hmph, 8 yuan is 8 yuan, now it is a buyer's market, our face, it's not worth it!" Huang Lei shook his head disdainfully, looking at Chen Kezhou, full of provocations, don't come to ask for it at night, hey!

……

"Our lead singer's face = 1 yuan."

"The face of our heavenly group = 5 yuan."

"An average of 1 yuan per person."

"I'm laughing to death! Ahhh I'll buy it! 20 servings! ”

"Don't, I'll buy all 100, even if I buy it, I can't send it!"

"When can the mushroom house have a takeout?"

"Yes, there are no bad reviews for takeaway!"

"Bad review!"

……

The bad comments in the live broadcast room stunned the guests, and then they couldn't cry or laugh, to put it bluntly, they were gluttonous.

"There is no way to take out fruit plates." Ling Rui looked at the camera and spoke, "Two ways, either you go out now to buy a few fruits you like and cut them yourself; Either you pick up your mobile phone and order takeout, or the former is more recommended, because you can do it yourself, in fact, the most important thing is that the fruit is fresh. ”

"Alright, Rui, let's prepare lunch, let's prepare the fruit plate." Huang Lei sighed, "This will be my Huang Lei's lifelong shame!" My face is worth nothing! ”。

"Master, look away."

"How does the little bunny talk?"