The car staggered to the entrance of the village. According to the usual practice, the next section of the road was to walk. Han Fei was familiar with the process of the program and walked in with his suitcase.

While walking, Han Fei found that this area was full of orchards and all kinds of fruits. He couldn't help but be happy: "if Beibei is crazy, it's all what she likes to eat."

As he was saying this, he heard a voice scream. A little girl ran from a distance and hugged Han Fei.

"It's all big girls. It's still so windy." Han Fei took the Purple Maple in his arms and turned around in situ.

Purple Maple smiled and bent his eyebrows: "ha ha, I'm glad to see you."

Han Fei rubbed Purple Maple's head with a smile: "let's go. It's hot outside. Let's go home and talk."

"Mr. Han, let me help you." Peng Peng seemed cautious. He heard about Han Fei's establishment of the cinema. At that time, the whole person was ignorant and graduated from the Academy of film and television. Why is the gap so big? He is still struggling at the middle level. People not only have their own film and television companies, but also set up cinemas?

"Peng Peng, why are you still there after so many years?" Han Fei joked.

Peng Peng seemed a little reserved: "ah, I'm still there."

Seeing Zifeng for a while, Han Fei couldn't help nodding. Pengpeng was still very accurate in his positioning. He was the good seller in the program. The more he looked, the easier it was to make jokes.

However, Han Fei didn't know that Peng Peng was definitely not acting out this time. He was really too excited and had forgotten the existence of the camera.

"Yo, little Han is coming? Long time no see." this program will call Han Fei: Little Han, only teacher Huang.

Han Fei also hugged the fat old man and joked: "Miss Huang hasn't seen you for a long time. After so many seasons, why are you still cooking? I didn't get you a cooking robot or something?"

"Ha ha, you can have this, director, do you hear me? People can say ah, let you get a cooking robot." Miss Huang is beating a snake and walking with a stick.

The director smiled like a fool outside the camera. The effect of this program is much better than the previous one. It's right to invite Han Fei. Unfortunately, he doesn't go to variety shows. Otherwise, it's worth the money.

"Mr. He, long time no see." Han Fei said hello to Mr. He again.

Mr. He also hugged Han Fei: "it's rare for you to come and sit in the house."

After entering the room, Han Fei found that there were still people inside. He couldn't help but wonder: "at this point in the past, didn't all your guests in the previous period leave?"

Mr. he chuckled: "this is not a very casual one. If you say you stay, you will stay."

The other side is also looking here. It seems that they want to see who can make Miss Huang and miss he so excited. As a result, it was Han Fei, and the two inside were stunned.

"Hello, Mr. wrinkle, I like your play very much." Han Fei is really a very casual artist. Speaking of it, they have dealt with each other every other.

Zhao Guang's first TV play was also a lucky win when he make complaints about the competition. The actress also played the role of a girl because of her age.

"Mr. Han, please take care of me when we meet for the first time." Mr. wrinkle smiles naturally. She is also a casual person. She hasn't taken this little thing to heart before. What's more, now Han Fei has become a big man, so she can't offend easily.

Han Fei saw that she had some meaning of losing gratitude and hatred with a smile, so he smiled and exchanged a few polite greetings.

"Is this?" Han Fei asked curiously when he saw the little girl beside her.

Mr. wrinkle explained, "this is an artist of our company. Just call her Xiao Zhang."

"Then I just heard her call you aunt?" Han Fei asked suspiciously.

Xiao Zhang seemed a little embarrassed. The teacher explained, "Hey, it's not appropriate to call aunt at my age. I brought this girl out by myself. She has a close relationship with me. It doesn't seem close."

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Han Fei suddenly said, and then said, "the corporate culture of your company is also very interesting. You are a family when you enter the company, which means very good."

"Ha ha ~ ~ ~" teacher wrinkle laughed unabashedly. It seems that this woman has always been like this. She has thousands of people and faces in the play and is open-minded outside the play.

"By the way, Han Fei is here. I have to discuss with the director about ordering." teacher Huang chatted and suddenly patted his forehead.

Han Fei was also impolite: "well, just have some local characteristics. Don't be too outspoken. There are more than a dozen dishes."

"Ha ha, when Han Fei said more than a dozen dishes, Peng Peng's ankle trembled." teacher he smiled.

"Why? What season is it? Why do you have to plant seedlings and pull out turnips?"

"No, this season is anti banana." Peng Peng smiled bitterly and added: "it's much more tired than transplanting rice seedlings and pulling radishes."

Han Fei suddenly had a bad feeling. Sure enough, he heard the director shout, "no problem, twenty bundles of bananas. I'll give you the vegetables when I carry them back."

After listening to twenty bundles, Peng Peng felt soft at his feet: "isn't it? Twenty bundles?"

"Is there a lot of twenty bundles?" Han Fei asked.

"A bundle of 60 kilograms."

“.......”

"Well, Mr. Huang, they are old acquaintances. Don't be so outspoken. Just eat some. I think the pineapple outside is good. Just get a pineapple rice."

"Ha ha ~ ~"

There was a burst of laughter, but it was just talk. Work must still be done. Mr. Huang began to prepare cooking. To tell the truth, this program is also. With so many people's meals, Mr. Huang almost never left the stove.

Pengpeng, as a long-term strong labor force in the program group, leads the way in front. Han Fei and Zifeng talk while walking.

Han Fei was surprised that Zifeng and Han Beibei were best friends. The girl didn't talk to Han Fei after she grew up. Instead, she chatted with Zifeng very hi.

Xiao Zhang followed behind and envied such a good platform as "yearning for life". Zifeng is a resident MC, so he has a good relationship with Han Fei, a big man with explosive resources in his hand. He is simply the son of heaven.

Originally, the company that thought it could enter the wrinkle teacher has been regarded as the luckiest group among its peers, but compared with Zifeng, it seems to be a little pediatrics.

All the way to the banana forest, Han Fei found that it was really not simple. There was only a bunch of bananas on a banana tree, wrapped in plastic. However, the bunch of bananas was huge. Sixty kilograms might be a bit exaggerated, but there were forty or fifty kilograms.

Pengpeng began to make a demonstration. First tie one end of the banana with a rope, and then cut off the part connected with the banana tree with a saw. Two people should pull the other end of the rope to prevent the banana from falling and damaging it.

Han Fei shook his head: "when do you have to get it? Don't use the rope. I'll hold it below. Just saw it directly."

"Is it too dangerous? It's very heavy." Peng Peng hesitated, but he had experienced it himself.

Zifeng also expressed concern that it was difficult for her and Xiao Zhang to lift the bunch of bananas.

"Come on, finish early and have a rest." Han Fei doesn't care much about this weight. He can easily handle it in the gym.

"Then I'll start."

The first bunch of bananas was sawn off and Han Fei caught it steadily. It did have some weight, but it was OK.

Peng Peng is suddenly sad. He can't compare his appearance and assets. Now he can't even compare his body strength. Alas, do you want to hang him in all directions?

Twenty bunches of bananas were placed on the ground in rows. The next problem is how to transport them. The road from banana forest to mushroom house is not easy, and the car can't get through.

"I'll go to the mushroom house to see if I can make a tool. It's too slow." Han Fei thought.

Pengpeng and Zifeng both look at a loss. What tools can they use?

"Eh, why did you come back so soon?" teacher he asked curiously.

Han Fei replied casually: be a tool, and then got into the utility room.

Saw, nail, and welding. After a dazzling set of operations, a strange trolley appeared.

"Hey, it's a little interesting. Xiao Han's brain is still alive." teacher Huang was happy at the sight.

Pushing the cart, he came to the banana forest. Peng Peng was silly: "how can I push a wheel?"

Yes, what Han Fei does is a unicycle. The ground here is uneven, and the two wheels can't be used at all.

Both Zifeng and Xiao Zhang expressed their curiosity about the "new toy", and after walking around for a long time, they asked more questions: "how can a wheeled cart carry such heavy bananas?"

"Don't underestimate this unicycle. It was made by skilled craftsmen long before the Eastern Han Dynasty to carry it out on narrow mountain roads. After the Huaihai Campaign, Chen Yi, commander of the East China Field Army, once said that the victory of the Huaihai Campaign was pushed out by the people in small cars. Most of them use this unicycle. Don't look at the small car, as long as you have enough strength, There's no problem loading a meal or two, "Han Fei explained with a smile.

Zifeng's face was full of worship and knew a lot. Xiao Zhang was at a loss. The Huaihai battle was too far for her.

Peng Peng is a doer. He felt it directly and pushed it easily, so he just showed it: "come on, put a bunch of bananas."

Zifeng and Xiao Zhang also volunteered to lift a bunch of bananas. However, the cart fell down immediately. Pengpeng couldn't grasp the balance at all and almost fell down.

"Isn't it too difficult?"

Han Fei said with a smile, "I'd better come." then he picked up the trolley again.

Zifeng and Xiao Zhang put them on carefully this time, and Han Fei didn't move. In fact, this kind of unicycle is a bit like the meaning of four or two kilos in martial arts novels. You first have to have four or two forces to move the kilos, otherwise it's nonsense.

At the beginning, Han Fei pushed carefully, but soon he found that it was more labor-saving to push the unicycle. Using inertia to push, it was easy as long as his hands mastered balance.

Before long, Han Fei came to the mushroom house with a bunch of bananas.

"Hey, really?" the teacher looked curious.

Huang explained, "it's not easy to push this unicycle. You can try it."

The teacher didn't believe it. As a result, Han Fei just let go and the unicycle fell down.

"Ha ha ~ ~ ~" Mr. he smiled at Mr. Huang.

Seeing that Han Fei had been transported several times in a row, he looked very relaxed. Peng Peng's stubborn temper also came up and said he wanted to challenge again.

Han Fei was also happy to be free, and then pengpeng began countless experiments of falling and coming back. Later, he creatively invented the mode of holding Zifeng and Xiao Zhang one left and one right. He pushed the mode, and finally arrived at the mushroom house safely.

"Ha ha, look, the boy is happy. Han Fei can handle it alone. He has to take two assistants." Mr. He secretly said to Mr. Huang.

But this is also very good. With the just experience, the three young people began to work together to transport the remaining bananas back.

When they finished, it was almost dark. Han Fei never forgot his pineapple rice, so he went to dig pineapples with teacher he.

"When I was a child, I didn't know whether the pineapple came out of the ground or grew in the tree. This time I finally knew." Han Fei smiled and dug a pineapple out of the soil.

Teacher he also smiled: "in fact, I had this idea when I was a child, and once thought pineapple grew on a tree. It was strange at that time. What kind of book can bear such big fruit."

"Ha ha ~ ~"

Finally, Mr. Huang worked all afternoon for the meal and finally got out of the kitchen.

"Come, welcome Han Fei to the mushroom house again." Mr. He raised his glass.

"Welcome."

"Thank you for your hard work, especially Miss Huang, who keeps you busy for a long time every time you come back." Han Fei smiled.

Mr. Huang joked: "Hey, are you coming or not? I've been busy for a long time, but the cooking robot you said is very reliable. Send it directly to me next time."

"Ha ha ~ ~ ~ next time!"

After a burst of laughter, everyone ate delicious food and began to talk. Mr. He also led the topic to "I'm not a god of medicine"

A wave of advertisements, Han Fei didn't come in vain this time.

After dinner, Han Fei moved a stool and sat in the yard to enjoy the cool, but soon he found that there were so many mosquitoes here and ran back quickly.

"I know what you make complaints about."

"Ha ha, but when I was a child, I seemed to enjoy the cool by the side of the road. At that time, I seemed not afraid of mosquitoes at all?" Mr. Huang seemed to recall.

When a group of actors were in the mushroom house, they naturally wanted to talk about film and television. Peng Peng smiled bitterly: "I have several plays that have been pushed out. Some of the crew were put on hold indefinitely, and some of the crew were directly dissolved in situ."

Zifeng's situation is a little better, but the workload has been cut by about half.

Xiao Zhang is miserable. He is basically at the point where there is no play to shoot. Mr. wrinkle is still the same as before and easily doesn't take the play.

Mr. He asked curiously, "the industry is so bleak now. Why is Han Fei's new film released in such a hurry? Should the new year's file be more secure?"

"Just because everyone is afraid of failure and covers up good films, the whole film market will be so depressed. Since no one is willing to do some things, let me do it."