Faced with Sun Honglei's question, Huang Lei did not answer, because this mountain is really high, and he has to walk carefully, otherwise he may have to have a close contact with the earth.

"We may eat turnips at noon, but we won't eat so much." Ling Rui opened his mouth and replied, "These radishes are either sold directly to the program team, or we sell them to the program team after processing." ”

"Don't you have the funds?" Huang Xun didn't understand.

"But you still have to do the work." Ling Rui spoke, "You can't let these radishes rot in the ground." ”

"That's right." Piggy answered, "Besides, your current budget should be the food we ordered at dinner, right?" ”

"Well, so it's limited, or it needs to be open source." He Jiong nodded and spoke, "Ouch, it's finally here." ”

On the hillside, a patch of green, as far as the eye can see.

"I'll go, so much!" Sun Honglei opened his mouth wide, "Can we carry back these ten people?" ”

"I shouldn't be able to carry so much, don't worry, there will be other guests later." Huang Lei patted Sun Honglei on the shoulder.

"Let's get to work!"

So, everyone put down the bamboo basket first and began to pull up the turnips.

"Sister! Look at me, isn't it the king of turnips! Peng Peng pulled out a super big radish and asked Zifeng excitedly.

Zifeng smiled and nodded, "Huh?" ”

"Hey, boy, look at my brother!" Huang Xun also brought a big radish over, and sure enough, it was much bigger than Peng Peng's, "This radish is four or five catties...... How much can I carry back? ”

"No matter how much you carry back, anyway, it's Brother Hun and Brother Honglei cooking at noon." The little pig grinned, plucked the turnip, and put it in his frame.

Ling Rui didn't feel much, I'm afraid, this is just an appetizer for the program team, and the task just now only involves lunch.

However, compared with the life of yearning and extreme challenges, it is a warm show with a different style.

But now, the directors of the two shows seem to have some plans.

After more than 20 minutes, everyone's bamboo baskets were almost full.

The little pig picked up the bamboo basket and took a deep breath, "It's really heavy!" ”

"Yes." Zhang Yixing also nodded, but there seemed to be more radishes in his bamboo basket.

The bamboo baskets of Sun Honglei, Huang Huan, and Brother Xun are also full.

On the mushroom house, Peng Peng carried two in front of him, Zifeng helped in the back, Ling Rui also carried two in front of him, and Huang Lei helped to support.

Poor Teacher He, one person carried a basket.

"Tsk, a scene of respecting the old and loving the young." Huang Hun pursed his lips, looked at the two silly boys on his side, and sighed.

"Brother, watch your step!" Zifeng was not at ease, he didn't want Peng Peng to carry it, but Peng Peng insisted on carrying it. Zifeng also knew that Peng Peng was competing with that side.

And Ling Rui's side, as a disciple, naturally wants to help the master share the burden, Huang Lei is happy to respond, he knows very well that Ling Rui should be able to stand it, the disciple has this filial piety, he naturally will not refuse.

"Let's go!"

The group went down the mountain cautiously.

As the saying goes, it's easier to go up than to down.

That's what Ling Rui is talking about.

This mountain road is steep, and Ling Rui and Peng Peng both have wooden sticks in their hands to support them, otherwise, it will really be difficult to get down.

A bamboo basket of radishes, about twenty or thirty catties.

Two baskets, at least forty or fifty pounds, the weight is really heavy.

"Ouch, the two young men's faces don't change." Huang Xun raised his eyebrows, and after going down the mountain, he spoke, "Not bad!" Come on, come on, let's not be compared here! ”

As he spoke, he planned to carry his carrot basket to the pig closest to him.

"Don't!" The little pig took two steps back, don't be compared, it's clear that he wants to be lazy, he has seen too much of this routine.

On the side, Huang Lei laughed, "Look, now everyone is very strict against the routine." ”

"Oh, when you're old, no one wants to respect the old and love the young......"

Zhang Yixing pursed his lips, "Brother Hun, I'll help you carry it, you give it to me." ”

As soon as Huang Hun wanted to give the basket to Zhang Yixing, he heard Sun Honglei speak, "Some people, in order to be lazy, they don't want to lose their faces." ”

"No need." Huang Hun hurriedly refused, and then snorted arrogantly to Sun Honglei.

……

Back at the mushroom house, Ling Rui put down the bamboo basket, and then rubbed his shoulders, he hadn't carried such a heavy thing for a while, and he was quite unaccustomed to it for the first time.

Peng Peng also made the same action, Zifeng also unceremoniously pulled Peng Peng's collar and saw his shoulder, "Hey, it's red!" Brother, I'll take you to rub some safflower oil! ”

"Xiao Rui must be red too." Huang Lei spoke, "Teacher He, look at your shoulder." ”

"I'm fine, I'm pretending to be less." He Jiong waved his hand.

Huang Lei nodded, he understood that He Jiong would naturally not pretend to be okay in such a matter.

"I'm tired!" Huang Huan put down the bamboo basket and exhaled, tired is really tired, although they have to cook regardless of whether they win or lose, but winning or losing is already making people's blood boil.

They want to win, they don't want to lose.

"I'm fine, but Brother Hu, your physical strength is not good." Little Pig narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Sure enough, I'm old." ”

Huang Xun is angry.

But there is nothing to say.

After all, it's old, it's true.

"Huh."

Ling Rui looked at the fight of the extremely picky five, but he thought it was very interesting.

However, no matter how interesting it is, it has to be weighed at this time.

Although the result of winning and losing is the same, the victory and defeat are still there.

The program team moved a big name.

Put the radish of the extremely picky five on it, and it shows 56.9 kilograms.

"Wow, we carried more than a hundred pounds of radishes!"

"Oh my God, eat it as a dried radish, eat it as a pickled radish, eat it as shredded...... Zhang Yixing muttered, "I can't finish it." ”

Then there are five baskets on the side of the mushroom house, which is one kilogram less than the extremely picky, which is okay.

"Do you accept these radishes?" Ling Rui frowned slightly, "If you accept it, how much does it cost?" ”

Chen Kezhou narrowed his eyes, "If you collect it, you can pay one dollar." ”

"What? Such a big turnip, a dollar a piece? The price of cabbage is not at this price, right? You're jumping off the building, right? Huang Xun's eyes widened.

Huang Leile smiled, if someone takes the lead today, he doesn't need to make a move.

"I now understand why Mr. Huang threw away his slippers in anger." The little pig is also a helpless mockery.

"Don't sell it! Tomorrow when we go, take it with you! Sell it outside! Huang Xun rolled his eyes, "You don't want to pit people like this." ”

Ling Rui looked at the exploding Huang Hun and smiled helplessly, he hadn't asked yet, and then, he looked in the direction of the program group, "If we make dried radishes or pickled radishes, how do we collect them?" ”

"Why do you let them take it? Isn't it good for us to take it out and sell it ourselves? Sun Honglei hurriedly refused, "You must know that after the raw materials are processed, the price difference is not one or two times." ”

Ling Rui looked at Huang Lei, Huang Lei nodded with a smile, "What Hong Lei said is right, but, the farthest, we are only pulling to the town to sell, how many pickled radishes can be sold?" ”

"No matter how much it can be sold, I'm upset when I watch the program team!" Huang Xun scolded unceremoniously.

"But if the vegetable merchant comes in to collect the vegetables, it may be worse at this price." Ling Rui answered.

The rest of the people also frowned, because Ling Rui was telling the truth.