"Well, let's discuss it and see what to do today or in the future, shall we?"
Several people sat around, and Deng Zhao looked around and asked.
"It's time to plan carefully, Mu Yang, what do you think?"
Yang Xuejian spoke.
Chen Muyang smiled and said, "We only have 6,000 yuan now, and we have no source of income, so we should save as much as possible."
"Yes, I've eaten noodles for two meals. Although they are delicious, I still want to eat meat." Chen He said.
"How about this, we'll go buy some cement, sand, and paint, and then buy some chickens, ducks, piglets, and vegetable seeds. We'll finish the room first, and then plant some vegetables."
"We had no vegetables at home, so we asked the villagers to buy some for us to eat."
Chen Muyang thought for a moment and said.
"I think it's okay. Since we don't know what tasks the director will assign us, we have to perfect our base first," Deng Zhao continued.
"Hahaha, this feels just like a meeting at work."
"This is much warmer than meetings, where all you get is the boss's flattery and criticism."
"Brother Muyang is very opinionated."
Those two vase idols are nothing.
〖What are you talking about upstairs? My brother can obviously sing and dance.〗
Ah, yes, yes, I still get up at the crack of dawn.
The harmony in the live broadcast room lasted only a moment before quarrels broke out again.
"That's settled then. Let's split up into two groups. But we don't have a car, so it's inconvenient for us to travel." Deng Zhaogang finished speaking.
There was a rumbling sound coming from outside the yard.
Several people came to the courtyard, and the director said:
"This car will be your means of transportation from now on."
Song Zhuer stared at the car in amazement.
"Director, are you sure? This is our means of transportation!?"
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