Key personnel who are not short of money

He Miaomiao: Here we are.

Zhao Benshan: This is the most expensive hotel in Tieling. No ... Tiaoqing.

Mao Mao: Grandpa, you read it backwards, Scottish feelings.

Zhao Benshan: What? Oh, the mood? Just eat it here.

He Miaomiao: Grandpa, this family is old and expensive.

Zhao Benshan: It's more expensive. We have money ... more than 30 thousand. Where's the bag?

Mao Mao: I didn't take my bag?

Zhao Benshan: Money bag, yellow bag!

He Miaomiao: It's over ... I left it on the kang!

Zhao Benshan: Son, do you think there is one more thing you can do? You said you worked for you, and you put it on the kang. Do you still ... have money in your pocket?

Mao Mao: It's in my pocket ... How much is this? It's just ... it's only over 70 yuan.

Zhao Benshan: I still have 400, OK!

He Miaomiao: That's impossible!

Zhao Benshan: Is that enough? Attendant-Shenyang: Sorry, Grandpa, this is an upscale hotel. We don't accept agricultural and sideline products!

Zhao Benshan: No, we eat.

Shenyang: Oh, my God ... Have dinner?

Zhao Benshan: Isn't it?

Shenyang: Not really!

Zhao Benshan: I said ... Girl, this meal is very important.

Shenyang: Well, who do you call a girl? She is a pure man.

Zhao Benshan: So ... what about this dress, this one, how to wear the skirt?

Shenyang: It's packed according to our Scottish style. Besides, it's not a skirt. Not cropped trousers. Do you think it has legs? ... god, I was in a hurry to wear it. God, I told you there are no crotch in the tunnel.

Zhao Benshan: OK, save that leg for tomorrow. Haha, I said, young man, I tell you, I invited an important guest to dinner today. You must treat him well. Oh-

Shenyang: No problem!

Zhao Benshan: Come, let me ask you something. Well, how much does it cost to have a fast food in your hotel?

Shenyang: Why are you so impatient?

Zhao Benshan: No, I mean the most expensive one.

Small Shenyang: Get one or two thousand.

Zhao Benshan: One, two, one, twenty thousand?

Mao Mao: Grandpa!

Zhao Benshan: So what? Is there a situation where one is finished and the next one is going to check out?

Shenyang: Write a white note!

Zhao Benshan: No, I didn't write a note. I am not short of money. I have money. Here!

(Send 100 Yuan)

Shenyang: What do you mean?

Zhao Benshan: Hint.

Shenyang: God, you are so handsome!

Zhao Benshan: Give 100 to be handsome. I'm telling you, it's not for nothing. When the guests arrive, you must give me enough face, understand? You have to save some for me when I order.

Shenyang: How to get a ride?

Zhao Benshan: I gave you face again, but you can't spend too much. If I order expensive food, ...

Shenyang: I told you ... no!

Zhao Benshan: God, you are amazing. Come ... come, bring it ... and give you another 30!

Shenyang: I'll get it for you. I see. Hey.

Zhao Benshan: Thank you!

Shenyang: Don't worry.

He Miaomiao: Grandpa, I'm a little hungry.

Zhao Benshan: Hungry? A bowl of noodles!

Shenyang: Well, 78 a bowl.

Zhao Benshan: What noodles are so expensive?

Small Shenyang: Scottish noodles with gravy!

Zhao Benshan: Well, is halogen expensive?

Small Shenyang: Halogen is free.

Zhao Benshan: Then you have a bowl of brine. Try salt water first. All right, all right, go, go.

Small Shenyang: Mom, I haven't been there.

Zhao Benshan: That's because I didn't come. If I had come, you would be here.

Small Shenyang: this old man, I want to say that noodles are free. If you want noodles, you want them!

Zhao Benshan: Come on, stand up and tell you that when the teacher from the Avenue of Stars comes, you must make a face for me. This is the best chance of a lifetime, you know? Grandpa trained you for more than forty years.

Mao Mao: Grandpa, how old am I?

Zhao Benshan: I trained your father for more than 30 years. Your father is a semi-finished product. I trained him to be a stationmaster. You must pass him. Do you have confidence?

Mao Mao: Yes!

Zhao Benshan: Make up your mind.

Mao Mao: I appointed Honghu Lake to make waves, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves before, and each wave is stronger than the other. Shoot my dad on the beach!

Zhao Benshan: Ambitious!

Shenyang: Alas, here we are.

Zhao Benshan: Here, drink this gravy first. The child is hungry.

He Miaomiao: Gee, Grandpa is a little salty.

Zhao Benshan: Nothing. I just salted the whole bowl of water.

Shenyang: Free water, right?

Zhao Benshan: Just plain water.

Shenyang: What a sarcasm!

(Old Bi enters the stage)

Shenyang: Oh, oh, don't move. Oh, aren't you the one?

Lao Bi: Who?

Shenyang: Is that you ... Idiot, don't make a sound, don't make a sound ... Zhu Jun? Not Zhu Jun ... What about Bai? Don't! Old bi? Are you Mr. Bi?

Bi Fujian: My last name is Bi.

Shenyang: Oh, my God, Teacher Bi is here. Why did you come out? God, somebody, don't let him get away ... Mr. Bi ... Bismuth ...

Zhao Benshan: Hey, hey, what are you doing, making a noise and letting the wolf drive you away? !

Little Shenyang: Teacher Bi!

Zhao Benshan: I know. This is my guest.

Shenyang: Oh, my God, Miss Bi, can you take my picture?

Zhao Benshan: You go first. You just arrived, right? God, I've been waiting here for half a day!

Bi Fujian: Hello! Hello! I'm sorry, are you-

Zhao Benshan: Who are you looking for?

Bi Fujian: I'm looking for Zhao Tiezhu, the stationmaster of Lianhua Township Cultural Station.

Zhao Benshan: Yes, (pointing to Mao Mao), this is Zhao Tiezhu's father. I am ......

Mao Mao: No, Zhao Tiezhu is my father.

Zhao Benshan: I'm Zhao Tiezhu's father. Aren't you looking for your father? No, you ... just look for it!

Bi Fujian: Dad … no … that … I'm looking for your son.

Zhao Benshan: He is waiting for you in the village. Oh, the village is ancient and magnificent, and the township head and secretary are waiting in line for you there. Set up a hall, and then get a big room, and get you a big photo to hang in the middle with flowers around it.

Bi Fujian: Brother, what color are those flowers?

Zhao Benshan: White and yellow. Old and beautiful, really, people are waiting with pens, waiting, crying, waiting for you. ...

Bi Fujian: Why are you crying?

Zhao Benshan: Excited to cry? You go ... Come on!

Bi Fujian: No, no, let's go to the village!

Zhao Benshan: The village arranged for me to have a meal in Tieling first, and then I will go afterwards. Did you get a look at him?

Bi Fujian: Eat here?

Zhao Benshan: It's the most expensive in Tieling ... You come.

Bi Fujian: Don't … Don't!

Zhao Benshan: Nothing!

Bi Fujian: Grandpa ... I ... Brother, I ate on the plane.

Zhao Benshan: The guests can do whatever they want, as long as you listen to the arrangement.

Shenyang: Mr. Bi, take my picture. ...

Bi Fujian: You must be the waiter. You look very smooth.

Zhao Benshan: I misunderstood when I first came here. You said there was a skirt like this? Oh, my God ... Just arrived, right?

Bi Fujian: Just arrived, just arrived!

Zhao Benshan: We are fellow villagers.

Bi Fujian: Really?

Zhao Benshan: Aren't you from Dalian?

Bi Fujian: Yes, yes, from Dalian.

Zhao Benshan: Where do you live?

Bi Fujian: I live in Dalian Laobie Bay.

Zhao Benshan: Oh, there are relatives.

Bi Fujian: With you?

Zhao Benshan: Grandpa is also in Laobie Bay, and his surname is Bi!

Bi Fujian: What's your grandfather's name?

Mao Mao: Bi Meng Ting.

Bi Fujian: Your master must be an expert at playing mahjong, right?

Zhao Benshan: What?

Bi Fujian: Listen behind closed doors!

Zhao Benshan: OK. Do you call it a closed-door gun?

Bi Fujian: My name is Bi Fujian!

Zhao Benshan: God, that smile looks like a picture of your grandfather before he left.

Mao Mao: Grandpa, he doesn't like laughing very much.

Bi Fujian: I don't think I can hide.

Zhao Benshan: Children will kiss their grandfathers even if they don't kiss them all their lives. Grandpa called him out when he left. Please recognize him.

Mao Mao: Hello, Grandpa!

Bi Fujian: Alas! Get up, get up, it's New Year. If you want to come here, I have to give you lucky money.

Zhao Benshan: No, no.

Little Shenyang: Teacher Bi, take a picture of me!

Zhao Benshan: I haven't eaten yet. Let's order first.

Shenyang: Order after taking a photo.

Zhao Benshan: Hurry up, the photo will be taken in an hour!

Shenyang: Did you run away?

Zhao Benshan: Who is running? No ... it's all low-key. Don't say this and that.

Zhao Benshan: Her grandfather, these are really relatives. Please order.

Bi Fujian: No, no, let's grab something to eat. You can do it. Zhao Benshan: Our family is rich, but farmers' lives are different. You can eat as much as you like. I'll order as much as you can!

Bi Fujian: Help yourself.

Zhao Benshan: Four Australian abalone!

Shenyang: Sorry, there isn't.

Zhao Benshan: A four-catty lobster!

Shenyang: Sorry, it's not that big.

Zhao Benshan: How big is it?

Small Shenyang: There are ... more than one kilogram.

Zhao Benshan: Do you have ... Do you have anything over one kilogram?

Shenyang: Yes or no?

Zhao Benshan: This is your shop. Don't you understand? Not bad money.

Shenyang: Ah,no..

Bi Fujian: Let me see, not to mention shark fin.

Zhao Benshan: Don't eat fish with thorns. Once I got stuck eating fish with thorns, and finally I choked on steamed bread, but soaking in vinegar didn't work well. I took it out with tweezers in the hospital. Don't eat that thing.

Bi Fujian: Neither did he.

Zhao Benshan: You don't want anything in this hotel. What are you doing? Is it easy for this person to come once? You call your boss.

Shenyang: No.

Zhao Benshan: Boss? Just remember one, don't you, boss?

Shenyang: Ah! Boss, the boss is out.

Zhao Benshan: Where have you been?

Shenyang: I don't know!

Zhao Benshan: What to eat?

Bi Fujian: Have some home-cooked food. Let's do it privately.

Zhao Benshan: Folks, son, have a Xiao Ye chicken stewed with mushrooms.

Shenyang: No.

Zhao Benshan: You can have this!

Shenyang: This is really not!

Zhao Benshan: I brought it for you, Ya Dan. Bring it here. I brought it to Beijing for you. You can't take it away. Let's stay here and eat today.

Bi Fujian: Dude ... you can't eat pheasants.

Zhao Benshan: This is a domestic mushroom. Let's stew it in a pressure cooker for a long time. Come on, okay ... Here's a dish. Come on, idiot!

Shenyang: Who are you calling an idiot?

Zhao Benshan: No, I said, order another idiot.

Shenyang: No!

Zhao Benshan: Come on, I have it. Come on, look like this. This is fried with eggs and green onions.

Bi Fujian: Brother, why did you prepare all the materials for the next hotel?

Zhao Benshan: No, he didn't. The problem is that he can't find these things for money. These dishes are gone, but two of them are gone. If you do this, I will give you some opportunities. Will Mr. Bi say no when he comes to your hotel?

Shenyang: Give me a present. Oh, my mother, why are you so picky? You didn't order one, so we will take one after that, right?

Zhao Benshan: Come on, young man, that's it. We didn't order them all. After I ordered it, you didn't have abalone or lobster.

Shenyang: Also, haven't you counted?

Zhao Benshan: What do I have? Didn't you say I didn't?

Shenyang: Stop it. What will happen in case?

Zhao Benshan: I said, are you short of money or not?

Shenyang: I know my uncle is not short of money. I mean, it's easy for teacher Bi to come once. We can't care about money ourselves. Grandpa, you see that I am young, but I have come to the conclusion that a person's life is actually very short. Sometimes, they think like sleeping, close their eyes and open them again, and the day passes. When they close their eyes and don't open them, their lives are over. Howl ~ ~

Bi Fujian: Brilliant, young man.

Zhao Benshan: Gao Ming, he is a fart!

Shenyang: Grandpa, I didn't mean anything else.

Zhao Benshan: What do you mean?

Shenyang: I mean, people can't take money too seriously. Money is a thing outside the body. Do you know what is the most painful thing for people? When people die, their money is gone.

Zhao Benshan: Do you know what is the most painful thing in life? People are alive, but money is gone. Not bad money, don't worry, do a good job.

Shenyang: OK!

Zhao Benshan: This kid!

Small Shenyang: On this day, he was too picky.

Zhao Benshan: Her grandfather will come quickly. This dish will be cooked for a while. Look at Ya Dan, a child who has been the germ of art since childhood.

Bi Fujian: Art ... Art ... Art Cell!

Zhao Benshan: Yes, look, can I get on your avenue? Talent, that's great!

Bi Fujian: Oh, oh ... I see, brother. You invited me here today to put your granddaughter on our Avenue of Stars?

Zhao Benshan: Really? Have such a relationship.

Bi Fujian: So ... what will she order?

Zhao Benshan: Come on, show grandpa, waiter, take that Mike and karaoke microphone.

Bi Fujian: That's it, according to our rules. ...

Zhao Benshan: What are your rules?

Bi Fujian: ... Sign up.

Zhao Benshan: Take a step forward and relax. He Miaomiao: I come from Shizuigouzi, Lianhua Township, Tieling, a big city. My name is Ya Dan. Today, I feel very impulsive. It's sunny tonight, and it's cloudy and sunny tonight.

Little Shenyang: Mom, what's the weather forecast? (twist a head and smile gently)

Zhao Benshan: Don't listen to him. She's talking about mood.

He Miaomiao: My mood changed from cloudy to sunny. Why? Because I ... I found my grandfather. My grandfather is so good that he can take me there ... Youguang Avenue.

Bi Fujian: Stars ... Avenue of Stars.

Zhao Benshan: Avenue of Stars.

He Miaomiao: To the Avenue of Stars. I am very grateful to my grandfather. I am very grateful to you for giving me this opportunity. If you can really lead me to the right path, I thank your eight ancestors ... on behalf of the eight ancestors, I thank you, your for your great kindness, which I will never forget. I will never forget you in my life, and I will never let you go even if I am a ghost.

Bi Fujian: Grandpa ... No, no, her grandpa, the more I listen to it, the more I get scared.

Zhao Benshan: What does this kid mean? She just wants to get back at you.

Bi Fujian: Revenge?

Zhao Benshan: No, no ... no ... repay a debt of gratitude. Compensation for ................................................................................................................................................... to sing the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in Li Guyi.

He Miaomiao: That is Li Na's.

Zhao Benshan: Sing whoever you like.

Mao Mao: Who brought the ancient call?

Who left a thousand years of hope?

Zhao Benshan: Don't sing in the middle, the one behind ... ah ... that.

He Miaomiao: That's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Bi Fujian: Young. What a high voice!

Zhao Benshan: One more tune, that is ~ (high), that is ~ ~ singing.

He Miaomiao: Grandpa, the brine is a little salty today ~

Zhao Benshan: Come on, let's play the latter part, crying and singing, even crying and chatting.

Bi Fujian: Wait a minute. What program?

Zhao Benshan: It's my home, how difficult it is, how difficult it is ... just that paragraph ~

Bi Fujian: That was the acceptance speech. "Avenue of Stars" are all true stories. You won the acceptance speech before you went to Beijing and the Avenue of Stars?

Zhao Benshan: No, it has something to do with this illness. His grandfather is here, and I don't know yet. This kid is amazing. Look, when I say three, she cries, 1, 2, 3, crying ... Ya Dan, you really finished crying at home so soon ... You, come and have feelings for grandpa, and grandpa's photos are everywhere.

He Miaomiao: (crying) Hmm ... Hum (laughing) Hum ... (laughing) Haha. ...

Zhao Benshan: This kid is really finished. What are you laughing at? Are you crying or laughing?

He Miaomiao: This is not a photo ~ It's so interesting!

Bi Fujian: Forget it. Good talent and good singing.

Shenyang: That's not bad. If I can go, so can I.

Zhao Benshan: Where are you going?

Little Shenyang: Go to the Avenue of Stars ~

Zhao Benshan: It's hard for you to walk on the kang, and ... Avenue of Stars. It's all about the art circle. Stay out of it!

Shenyang: Just let me sing a song ~

Zhao Benshan: I won't let you sing!

Shenyang: If you don't let me sing, I won't serve you food!

Zhao Benshan: If you don't serve me food, I'll go to your boss!

Shenyang: You go to my boss and I'll tell you whatever you tell me!

Zhao Benshan: You have to say, you have to say … you. Designation is better than singing.

Bi Fujian: You know what? Why don't you start talking or sign up.

Shenyang: My fate is the same as hers. I also have a grandfather named Bi!

Zhao Benshan: You can forget it. You don't need it. You should sing yours.

Bi Fujian: Hold on, hold on. Come on, young man. What can you do? Shenyang: I can imitate the performance.

Bi Fujian: Imitate who?

Shenyang: Imitate Teacher Liu Huan!

Bi Fujian: Who is Miss Liu Huan?

Shenyang: Me and you.

Zhao Benshan: Sing it yourself. I just got off the plane. I'm so tired. I will sing with you!

Bi Fujian: No, he sang with me.

Zhao Benshan: Follow me! I won't sing with him!

Bi Fujian: Brother, let me explain something to you. This is the name of a song. It's me and you. Sing!

Shenyang: Me and you.

Heart to heart (out of tune)

Living with the earth

Oh, Mom, I sang "Myth".

Zhao Benshan: Come on, the singing is off. Your pants are also off center. You are the one who is off center. Stop singing and go and serve the food.

Shenyang: I'm very excited.

Zhao Benshan: Go and serve the dishes.

Shenyang: Teacher Bi, I'll sing another song. Can I sing another song?

Zhao Benshan: What are you singing?

Shenyang: Let me sing a song by Dao Lang.

Zhao Benshan: Come on, you can sing a scarab song.

Bi Fujian: Brother, Dao Lang, he is not an insect's name. He is a human name. His name is Dao Lang.

Shenyang: Dao Lang's voice has a sense of vicissitudes.

The first snow in 2002

Come later than ever.

Bi Fujian: If there was one more, who else would you sing?

Shenyang: I can also sing "Avenue of Stars" and get out of that Po.

Bi Fujian: Po has a high voice.

Small Shenyang: Next, I will sing a folk song "The Red Beauty of Shandandan and bloom" for Teacher Bi.

Bloom in Shandandan.

Hongyan Ge Yan Ge County

Chairman Mao aha led us to have a good time.

Chairman Mao leads us.

(Stop, faint) Get up.

Bi Fujian: Calm down.

Small Shenyang: Fighting Jiangshan

Bi Fujian: What's your name?

Little Shenyang: My Chinese name is Little Shenyang.

Bi Fujian: Do you have a foreign name?

Shenyang: The English name is Xi.

Bi Fujian: What's your name?

Zhao Benshan: Don't you understand? The English name is Small Loss Sample.

Bi Fujian: Where are you from, young man?

Small Shenyang: a native of Lianhua Township.

Bi Fujian: Is it from Lianhua Township?

Shenyang: Yes.

Bi Fujian: Brother, this little Shenyang your son asked me to find is him!

Shenyang: Is that me?

Bi Fujian: You will come to Beijing with me tomorrow and go to the Avenue of Stars.

Shenyang: God, thank you, Mr. Bi. I am so excited!

Zhao Benshan: Hey, her grandfather, look at this child. These are really relatives. I stewed all the others for you. The problem is, if you don't give me face, please give her grandfather face.

Bi Fujian: No, no.

Zhao Benshan: Do you want his grandfather to talk to you in person?

Bi Fujian: No, no ... I mean, is this kid famous?

Zhao Benshan: No, you can check the news on Sohu. The click-through rate has been high for two years.

Bi Fujian: Oh ~ ~ ~ She is Ya Dan!

Bi Fujian: Waiter, you will serve immediately. Today's dinner is on me. My treat. Tomorrow, Ya Dan, you will go to the Avenue of Stars with your brother. If you are a group, it is called "not bad money".

He Miaomiao: Can I go, too?

Bi Fujian: Sure.

He Miaomiao: Thank you, Grandpa.

Shenyang: Thank you, Grandpa.

Zhao Benshan: ... hmm ... didn't you say "Avenue of Stars" is a stage for the people? They all accepted me.

Bi Fujian: Does Sohu also have your name on it?

Zhao Benshan: Please try. Besides, I haven't told you an important secret.

Bi Fujian: What secret?

Zhao Benshan: Actually, my grandfather's surname is Bi!

(curtain call)