"Mu Yang, if you need any help, just let me know." Deng Zhao said.
"Okay, go to the yard next door where we're recording the show and bring over a large amount of firewood."
Chen Muyang pointed to the courtyard where the show was recorded. He had bought this place, not the land, but the courtyard.
"Mu Yang, the sheep is ready." The uncle who delivered the sheep came.
"Uncle, sorry for the trouble. Please wait a moment. I'll get the money for you."
Chen Muyang moved the mutton and mutton offal to the chopping board, then went back to the house, took out a stack of money and handed it to the uncle.
"Uncle, this is 10,000 yuan, please count it."
"It's too much. I don't need this much."
There are six sheep in total, and it only costs a few thousand dollars.
"It's not much. You've already taken care of it for me. The extra is just labor costs. If you don't mind, please stay for dinner."
"No, no, no, it's already prepared at home. I'll accept it without hesitation. May you make a fortune!" The uncle waved his hands quickly and left. How could he have the nerve to come and eat with those people, people he had only seen on TV.
Everything was ready, and the men began to get busy, all helping Chen Muyang, including Young Master Wang's father.
Song Zhuer had nothing to do, so she took Chen Muyang's mobile phone and started a Douyin live broadcast.
"Brother Yang, what are you doing? Why are there so many people?"
"Fuck, isn't that the Zhou Tianwang couple?"
"And there's King Liu!"
"Oh my god, Young Master Wang's father is here too, as is Boss Lei. What are they planning to do?"
"It's Chinese New Year, why are they all working at Brother Yang's house?"
The live scene shocked many netizens in the live broadcast room, and some were confused.
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