Wang Jun saw the village chief's gaze and deliberately coughed a few times, attracting the attention of the women before nodding triumphantly.

"Village chief, Sister Tiantian's way of picking is wrong. ”

Hearing Wang Jun's words, all the women looked at the village chief in disbelief, and after getting the answer confirmed by the village chief, Da Tiantian looked at Wang Jun unconvinced.

Da Tian Tian said in a strange voice: "Then ask our Wang Dacai to tell the little girl, what is the correct way to pick it!"

Hearing Da Tiantian's tone, Wang Jun didn't care, and said in an excited tone: "In order to pick watermelons so that they don't ripen too quickly, you generally have to cut a small section of vines with scissors, so as to retain moisture and delay the speed of watermelon ripening." ”

Hearing Wang Jun's introduction, the women couldn't help but look at the village chief.

"That's right, Wang Jun is right, most of the watermelons in our village have to be transported to the city to sell, during which there may be a day or two of process, in order for the watermelons not to be ripe and rotten, so a small section of watermelon branches must be left to inhibit the rapid evaporation of water. ”

Hearing the confirmation of the village chief, and then looking at Wang Jun's villain's ambition, with an expression of coming to worship me, Ying Bao couldn't help complaining: "I knew that I also went to Du Niang last night to check." ”

Hearing Ying Bao's words, Wang Jun couldn't help but smile and shouted: "Zhao Xiaodao, don't slander my professionalism, I haven't checked it at all." ”

Ying Bao pouted: "Cut, who believes!"

Hearing Ying Bao's words, all the women shook their heads in unison, not believing that Wang Jun, who was born in a big city, could know this, so he must have checked it on the Internet.

Looking at the expressions of the women, Wang Jun only felt that the blood in his brain was surging, and it was called an injustice.

Ying Bao suddenly came back to his senses: "Why do you call me Zhao Xiaodao!"

Wang Jun also replied in grief and indignation: "It's not because you always stick a knife in us. ”

Looking at Wang Jun's sad and indignant face, and then thinking about Zhao Liying's complaint to Xie Na Wang Xue yesterday, the women thought that this nickname really matched Zhao Liying, and they all shouted at Yingbao Zhao Xiaodao Zhao Xiaodao.

Ying Bao and the women fought for a while, and then they picked the watermelon according to the guidance of the village chief.

The women were quite interested in the first hour, but when they came down in the morning, they sighed, and they were going to die and live.

After the village chief came over with lunch to eat, the women were reluctant to move anymore.

After all, it's not just a matter of picking watermelons, but also transporting them to the cabin on the side of the road, which is also about fifty meters away, and the women who go back and forth are really tired.

Mother Wang Xue even lay in the watermelon field regardless of her image, and no matter how much Wang Jun drooled, she didn't want to get up again.

This is not the end, it is also dangerous Wang Jun helped her finish picking the rest of the watermelon, looking at her mother's expression of crying if you don't agree, Wang Jun hurt Ju tightly.

With Wang Xue as an example, all the women followed suit, coquettishly and cutely, and finally forced Wang Jun to take over the rest of the farm work of the women.

The hot bar of the good girl on the side looked at Wang Jun's lonely and distant back, and couldn't bear it in his heart.

In addition, I also want to fight for more shots, although I am already very tired, but I am a newcomer, and I can't compare with the others, so I gritted my teeth and shouted at Wang Jun.

"Brother Jun, wait for me, I'll go with you. ”

Hearing the words of the hot bar, Wang Jun was overjoyed, and when he turned around, he hugged the hot bar and laughed, and the hot bar let Wang Jun hold it a few times before he shyly asked Wang Jun to let her down.

……

The afternoon passed quietly under the chatting of several women and the busyness of Wang Jun's hot bar.

When the village chief announced that she had completed the task and could go home, the hot girl was already so tired that she collapsed on the ground, and Wang Jun was distressed when she looked at the hot girl as if she had taken a bath all over her body.

The women looked tired like this, and they all stepped forward to comfort them with a little guilt, a few of them were really too lazy to be sisters, and they were not as busy as the youngest.

The hot bar was too tired to speak, just closed his eyes and kept panting.

Looking at the appearance of the hot bar, it was obviously impossible to walk back, Wang Jun thought about it and whispered to the hot bar.

"It's hot! You definitely can't leave like this, how about Brother Jun carrying you back. ”

Hearing Wang Jun's words, he opened his eyes, looked at Wang Jun happily and nodded: "Thank you, Brother Jun, but you have also been busy for a day, and you are the most tired, can you?"

Hearing the soft girl's words, Wang Jun has to do it if he can't do it, and his chest beat loudly: "Brother Jun is in good health, although he is quite tired, but there is no pressure to carry you as a little girl." ”

Looking at Wang Jun's squatting body, all the women were envious, but no one was jealous or opposed, after all, the performance of the hot bar today is obvious to all.

After seeing Wang Jun carrying the hot bar, all the girls also began to set off for home, and they were all tired for a day and had no thoughts, so they walked silently to the hut.

Wang Jun was the last to carry the hot bar, and since the hot bar was on Wang Jun's back, he was paralyzed on his back like mud.

The little head was also pressed against Wang Jun's shoulder, and the hot breath exhaled from time to time sprayed onto Wang Jun's neck, hot and itchy.

Although Wang Jun was slightly embarrassed by the soft top that was well developed in the hot bar, because he regarded her as a sister in his heart, he didn't have any obscene thoughts.

On the way, Wang Jun thought that it was not a way to be so silent, and if there was an idea in his mind, it was better to ask for the opinion of the hot bar.

"It's hot! You're still in the theater and studying, aren't you?"

"Well, yes, Brother Jun, what's wrong?"

"Are you interested in coming to our Huayi? There will definitely be no shortage of resources at that time, just look at your sister Liying, her schedule has been scheduled until the end of next year." ”

Hearing Wang Jun's words, Reba suddenly opened his eyes and said happily: "Really, does Brother Jun want to sign me?"

Hearing Wang Jun's words, Reba was heartbroken, not to mention that Huayi is the No. 1 brokerage company in China, and its own resources and star-making ability are also the No. 1 existence in the circle.

The key is that this is the personal invitation of Huayi Shaodong Wangjun, this is simply a one-step rhythm of flying, and Zhao Liying is an obvious example and example of the hot bar.

In just half a year after being re-signed by Huayi, it became popular all over the country and became one of the representatives of the new generation of Xiaohuadan.

You must know that Zhao Baozi was just a 10,000-year-old trick before, this kind of person has grabbed a lot of money in the entertainment industry, if it weren't for Wang Jun's support, how could he have today's achievements.

Therefore, when I heard Wang Jun's personal invitation, I have to say that the hot bar is already excited, and I can't be moved anymore.

Reba was just about to say yes when she suddenly saw Da Mi Mi walking in front, and thought of the agreement with Da Mi Mi, and this show was also Da Mi Mi to help her fight.

Hot Bar's mind struggled violently, on one side was the practical interests and on the other hand was human feelings, and after a pause, Hot Bar finally made up his mind.