Shenhao’s Salted Fish Life

Lin Tianwen quietly got up, picked up his travel bag, tiptoed out of the room, and headed into the bathroom.

After he finished washing, changed his clothes, and quietly threw the bag back to the bed.

Going downstairs, Peng Peng and Zifeng were already up and pulling popsicles in the kitchen.

He glanced at the few artists who were laying the floor in the living room and were still sleeping, and then lightened his pace.

Just as he was about to say hello to Peng Peng and Zifeng, Huang Sanshi came back from outside with Brother Lang.

"You two are so early, do the elderly feel less?" He said with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, I'm heartbroken." Brother Wolf said with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, are you hungry? We don't usually eat breakfast, we usually have brunch at 10 o'clock. If you're hungry, I'll give you a bowl of noodles." Mr. Huang said.

"No, I'm not hungry. I ate too much for dinner last night, and I haven't finished digesting it yet." Lin Tianwen said.

"Okay, then I'll prepare the ingredients for the toppings. We eat rice noodles at noon, and we make them ourselves." Huang Sanshi said and went to the kitchen.

Gradually others got up, and the first one came down was Teacher He, then Douzi, then Arthur, then Chizi, and Tongzhuo.

A group of people gathered under the gazebo to chat, and even Teacher Huang came over with a teapot.

Mr. He glanced at Zifeng who was on the swing, and said to Mr. Huang, "Mr. Huang, my sister's hair is so long, look."

Mr. Huang, who was using a small stove to boil water, looked up and said in surprise, "Hey, really, it's really beautiful."

Zifeng shyly tied her hair with her hands, and before she knew it, her hair had grown to her shoulders.

Teacher Huang looked at Zifeng and said, "My sister is a bit like Baihui Yamaguchi."

Lin Tianwen also glanced at it, it was true, but better than Yamaguchi Baihui.

"Really?" Teacher Huang asked everyone.

"I said why I always feel in my heart that seeing my sister always has some good feelings." Teacher He said.

Zi Feng laughed stupidly.

"Yamaguchi Baihui. I don't think they know who Yamaguchi Baihui is?" Mr. Huang said, fiddling with the firewood in the stove.

"I've heard of it, but I can't quite match it. You might show me the photos, and I'll know." Zifeng explained while swinging.

"I'll tell you, look in the mirror and you'll know." Teacher He said with a smile.

"Yamaguchi Baihui is the national idol of Kimura Takuya's previous generation." Brother Wolf explained.

"Yes." Teacher He said.

"As soon as I got married, I really never showed up again." Teacher Huang said with a pity.

"Yes." Brother Wolf said.

"Disappeared." Mr. Huang said.

"I'll also hold my exit concert today. It's here." Brother Wolf said jokingly.

"Aren't you leaving early?" Teacher Huang replied.

After that everyone laughed.

"I'm going to drink tea for a while, and then you all go to school and deliver popsicles and popcorn to the children." Huang Sanshi said, "I made brunch at home."

"Then I'll call another boy up." Teacher He said, and then asked Chizi, "Has Mao Mao got up?"

"No, Mao Mao is like a pig. Mao Mao said, is it necessary to get up so early?" Chi Zi said.

"Then I'll call Chang Jing up." Teacher He said.

"I'll call." Tong Zhuo stood up and said.

"Then let's call him in a beautiful voice." Chi Zi said.

Huang Sanshi: You Changjing.

Chizi: Get up. get up. get up.

You Changjing didn't wake up, but instead disturbed Huang Zihongfan who was sleeping in the living room. He turned over and took a pillow and covered his ears.

Tong Zhuo walked into the room and walked straight to You Changjing.

"Changjing." He stepped on You Changjing with his foot.

"Get up. Get up to wash or something."

"Come on, get up. It's not good if you can't afford it. I'll bring something to that little kid later. Right?"

"Come on, I'll block the camera for you, and then you flush to the toilet. The camera in the toilet is empty now."

Tong Zhuo spoke softly and spoke to You Changjing in a gentle manner.

You Changjing replied in a whisper, covering his face with his hands.

Tong Zhuo blocked a shot for him, and You Changjing took the opportunity to get up and get into the bathroom.

After he finished washing up, Teacher He took eight young people to school with popcorn, milk, and popsicles.

In the kitchen, Mr. Huang was chopping meat, and woke up Huang Zihongfan, who was still in bed, and then he got up.

Mao Mao was still in a daze in the upstairs room, stunned.

Brother Wolf brought a frying pan and used the small stove that Mr. Huang used to boil water just now to prepare cheese and egg pancakes under the gazebo.

Lin Tianwen drank tea and watched him make egg pancakes.

"Brother Wolf, I have a theater under construction. When it is completed, I would like to invite you to a concert." Lin Tianwen said bluntly.

"I'm going to a concert? I haven't sang for a long time, I'm afraid of making a fool of myself." Brother Wolf looked back at Lin Tianwen and said.

"I believe in your strength, but my theater doesn't sell tickets, it's all for free fans, so your appearance fee may only mean something." Lin Tianwen said.

"The appearance fee is not important. Send me a message in advance when the time comes." Brother Wolf agreed to this matter.

"Row."

Brother Wolf is the youth and memory of a generation, fans are in their thirties now, and it is when they have the spending power. Fans from all over the country probably know that he is holding a concert, and they should all come to see him.

After the meeting, everyone who went to the school came back, and the mushroom house became lively again.

Peng Peng consciously went into the kitchen to help Huang Sanshi make the fire. The others cleaned up the bedding and quilts in the living room. Tong Zhuo and Huang Zihongfan were washing yesterday's dishes.

Mr. Huang fry a few toppings and start cooking rice noodles.

A row of soup bowls lined up on the stove in turn with boiling water, soy sauce and lard.

The white lard melted in the soup, exuding a unique aroma.

The rice noodles were boiled in the pot for a while, then they were picked up and put into the soup bowl.

People lined up and came over to serve soup bowls.

Teacher Huang also cooked a large bowl of rice noodles, he was afraid that some people would not have enough to eat.

Everyone sat around under the gazebo and started eating rice noodles.

Others use ordinary soup bowls to eat rice noodles, but Chizi's soup bowl is particularly large, estimated to be three times the size of others.

After brunch, a group of people sat under the gazebo and started to eat together.

He heard the sound of the gurgling stream, and the sound of birds chirping from the mountains in the distance.

Lin Tianwen looked at Zifeng on the opposite side. As the owner of an entertainment group, of course he knew about Zifeng. If this little girl doesn't do it in the future, she has a bright future.

He looked at Mao Mao again and was about to speak.

Arthur, who came back from the toilet, broke the silence of this moment.

"Maomao, I wrote a song, please fill in a word for me." Lin Tianwen said.

"Okay, no problem."

Teacher Huang motioned Peng Peng to go to the house to get the electronic keyboard.

Peng Peng rushed into the house, and quickly ran back to the pavilion with the electronic keyboard.

Everyone tidied up the table and made room for Lin Tianwen.

Lin Tianwen tried the electronic organ, it was ok, it could be used as soon as possible.

As he has proficient skills in the piano, it is not particularly difficult to write a piece of music.

"I'll play it again, you listen." He said to Mao Mao.

"it is good."

Lin Tianwen adjusted his sitting posture, put his hands on the keyboard, and played the prelude gracefully.

Everyone was stunned when they heard it, isn't this Fan a piano master? It sounds great too.

After playing, he looked at everyone's reaction, and everyone was still intoxicated, which meant that the song was finished.

"This song, I don't think any lyrics are worthy of it," Mao Mao said.

"It's a little exaggerated. I wrote this song for sister Zifeng." Lin Tianwen said.

"Write it for me?" Zifeng said in surprise.

"Yes. Just now Mr. Huang said that you are like Baihui Yamaguchi, and this song appeared in my mind." Lin Tianwen said.

"Just wrote it?" Teacher He said in surprise.

"Um."

"It's amazing. Niubi." Chi Zi said.

"I'll try it." Mao Mao said.

"Okay, then I'll write the score." Lin Tianwen said.

Peng Peng ran back to the house to get the pen and paper.

Lin Tianwen started writing music on the spot.

Several young singers looked at each other in shock.

A few minutes later, Lin Tianwen played again according to the score, and found that there was no problem, took out his mobile phone and took a picture, and then handed the paper to Mao Mao.

"Mr. Lin, I'll send it to you as soon as possible." Mao Mao took the paper, carefully folded it, and put it in his pocket.

"No hurry. This is the title song of your new album." Lin Tianwen said.

Teacher Huang and Teacher He glanced at each other and instantly confirmed one thing.

Mao Mao is the rhythm of becoming a top-notch artist.

Everyone sat down for a while, and Mr. Huang greeted everyone to take pictures.

After taking the photos and writing the Mushroom House diary, Teacher He took Peng Peng and Zifeng to send everyone away.

Lin Tianwen was waiting for the two anchors of Huayuan Network.

As soon as the front foot guests left, the two anchors on the back foot arrived.

In just two months, these two anchors with goods have more than 30 million fans in Douyin, and about 50 million fans on the whole network.

Basically, they are the top anchors of the entire network, but there are seven or eight such anchors in Huayuan Network, and they just happen to be free.

However, the goods they bring are different from other anchors. They don't need to choose products, they only need to try them out.

The selection of products is determined by the evaluation department and marketing department of Huayuan Network, which is to ensure the quality of the products sold.

This time it happened to be a man and a woman, the man's name is Gu Jiaxin, and the live broadcast room is called the salary increase live broadcast room. The woman's name is Shen Qiqi, and the live broadcast room is called QIQI live broadcast room.

"Boss." The two shouted when they saw Lin Tianwen.

"Well. You two will listen to Mr. Huang's dispatch for the past two days."

"Okay~www.novelmt.com~ Mr. Huang, these two will be handed over to you."

"You two have worked hard." Huang Sanshi stepped forward and shook hands with the two of them.

"Should be."

Lin Tianwen went upstairs to get his travel bag and planned to withdraw.

Huang Sanshi and Teacher He personally sent him to the entrance of the village.

"Mr. Huang, the staff of Chaoyang Charity Foundation will also be here later. Please coordinate with me at that time." Lin Tianwen said.

"Sure, don't worry. Thank you again for the villagers of Wengcao Village, Director Lin." Huang Sanshi said.

"Don't say that. It's all I should do. Then I'll go first. See you next time."

"See you next time." Huang Sanshi said.

"Director Lin, the journey is smooth sailing." Teacher He said.

Lin Tianwen got into the car, lowered the window, waved to the two teachers, and the car started to drive towards Hehua International Airport.