"Really less?" The little girl suddenly smiled, and said with a blush on her little face.

Others were also watching curiously. The old fruit farmers shouldn't make such a mistake, right?

Li Yu shook his head and smiled: "If their strategy is the same as ours, one person is responsible for carrying and counting, and two people are responsible for picking pineapples, there should be no mistakes!"

"But they are not. The three of them picked their own pineapples and counted their own pineapples. As long as one person makes a mistake or remembers a wrong number, it is wrong!"

"I should know later that they were wrong!"

Seeing that the director's team was already counting the numbers, He Jiong and the others were done, and Peng Peng, who was worried, continued to stuff a few into the basket.

Then he followed and moved to the director's team.

"160 three!" Seeing everyone approaching, Yu Hewei reminded with a smile.

Wang Zhengyu crossed his arms and looked at them with a sneer, and said in a slightly low tone: "Hey, Mr. Huang, it seems that we won the first round. Have you figured out how to lose the next round?"

"Tsk, Old Wang, do you know what you look like?" Huang Lei asked directly.

"Like what?" Lao Wang frowned and asked.

"I know what it looks like. Director Wang is like a villain in a movie. He likes to talk loudly at the last moment, and then the protagonist successfully fights back!" The little girl raised her hand and said.

"Ha~" Huang Bo and the others smiled knowingly.

The little girl's description is quite apt, she really looks like a villain!

"Hmph, so what, it's not a movie, you guys still want to kill me?" Wang Zhengyu said disdainfully, but he was a little nervous in his heart, as if something was wrong!

"190 eight, 190 eight, 190 eight..." Counting to 190 eight, the counting staff felt a thump in their hearts, and there was nothing in the basket!

Others also looked at it with their eyes, and it was indeed gone!

"Isn't that enough?" Wang Zhengyu's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Was it really counter-killed?

Shouldn't the script be like this?

"Director Wang, it seems that the pineapples are gone, so...just 190 eight pineapples~~" The counting staff was a little distressed, and he didn't make a mistake in the calculation!

However, there is indeed no extra pineapple!

The three fruit growers were also dazed, and they looked at each other with embarrassment. They have been doing this job for more than [-] years, but they fell down in the end. It seems a bit embarrassing to adults!

"It's okay, I don't believe they are enough!" Lao Wang took a deep breath and said.

Just now Peng Peng himself said that starting from the middle part, they have been in a state of no counting. If there is also not enough number, then whoever is closest wins.

If it doesn't work, even if it's a tie, they can win the next farm work!

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is still a great chance of winning, try to calm your beating heart, Lao Wang pointed to He Jiong's basket and said: "Go, count their number, if you don't have enough, it depends on who is the best!" If it's close to two hundred, then whoever should win!"

"Hey!" He Jiong said with a smile, "Wang Zhengyu, don't laugh if you've already said that?"

"It seems that we can still gamble!" Huang Bo, who had no image sitting on the ground under the flag of the big ship, said in a very relaxed and cheerful voice.

I always feel that the king crab and abalone will be available soon!

After a while, the two staff members were about to complete He Jiong's pineapple points, "170 and three pineapple points!"

"Director Wang, it's already 180 five!" The staff reminded in a low voice.

There are at least [-] or [-] on the ground, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, the Mushroom House is sure to win!

"You have won, next round!"

Chapter 337 Losing and Winning!

"You won the second round!"

Lao Wang left without saying a word.

As he walked, he felt that his face was going to turn red hot, it was so embarrassing!

Just now he was still saying that this is not a movie, and it is never that easy to fight back. If he slaps his face just after he finished speaking, even if he is thick-skinned and relatively shameless, he will still feel very ashamed, okay?

He Jiong and the others in the back breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he won. The original plan was to not use it if it could be used.

"We won the first round, and if we win another round, the king crab, abalone, and the chicken, duck and fish bought by Lao Wang will all be ours!" Huang Lei said happily.

"I don't have the strength anymore, I'll leave the sugarcane matter to Honglei and He Wei!" Huang Bo couldn't remember.

"Leilei, you can go up and participate!" Sun Honglei was gearing up, and when he saw that Huang Lei still didn't care, he said it out loud.

"Let me see first, isn't there enough manpower?"

"Li Yu, can't you go up and solve it? If you win the game two to one, we can save the remaining bananas. Of course, if you lose, it will be a little troublesome!"

Huang Lei, who was pondering in his heart, asked softly.

What he thought was very simple, only if he could win the second game, then he would not have to play in the third game!

But now I am not sure if I can win the next round!

If they lose, it will waste a lot of Li Yu's physical strength, and they will probably lose the game in the third round. At that time, they will have to pick half of the amount to pay off the debt!

Old Wang didn't know if he had noticed something, but actually put away all the pineapples, and Sun Meili's plan was aborted in an instant!

At that time, the sugar cane will be resolved, but there will be [-] more pineapples, bananas, and passion fruits. In the next few days, there will be no free time at all!

"Director Wang is interesting!" Sun Honglei murmured.

He watched helplessly as several villagers left with baskets of pineapples on their shoulders. If the picked pineapples were not handled properly, they would soon rot in such hot weather!

Finally came up with a solution, but Wang Zhengyu solved it by mistake!

After resting for more than ten minutes, everyone walked to the side of the sugarcane field!

Old Wang looked at his hands expressionlessly, "The bananas in the second game will be postponed for a while, and we will deal with the sugarcane field first. The two hundred sugarcanes must be delivered to the mushroom house to count. Can we start?"

There are still three villagers, all holding a sickle and a bundle of rope in their hands.

It looks like he is definitely a veteran, and the possibility of winning is very low. It was pure luck to win the last round. This round seems to be a bit hanging.

Huang Lei pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "Old Wang, it's a bit unfair!"

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