Chapter 139: Scripts are scripts!
The next moment.
A large shadow obscured her vision.
She didn't have time to react.
Something, slammed down on her shoulder.
Her eyes widened in shock, and she glared angrily and viciously at the man in front of her.
The man opposite was looking at her and laughing, his smile was vicious, arrogant, and his narrow eyes were blood-red.
He was like a beast, looking at the prey that was about to die and struggling, and the corners of his lips hooked up a cruel arc: "Lu Yiyi, don't mess with me!" ”
After saying that, he slowly raised the stick in his hand and smashed it on her head again without mercy.
There was a muffled bang.
Lu Yiyi only felt that her head was about to explode, and a sharp pain struck, and as soon as her eyes were dark, the person fell to the ground heavily.
She was unwilling, she was angry, she wanted to roar loudly, and she wanted everyone to know that there was a man hidden in Lu Zhao's house.
She wants everyone to see that this man, who did something to her and hit her!
From beginning to end, she couldn't even shout a word, a word.
At the last moment of losing consciousness, she heard the man's cruel and cold warning: "Don't touch her, I'll kill you!" ”
And then.
A dark shadow flashed in front of him.
The props team on the first floor heard movement upstairs.
One person shouted: "Teacher Lu! ”
A person hurriedly ran up, and saw her fall to the ground, unconscious, and hurriedly shouted anxiously: "Teacher Lu, Teacher Lu, are you okay!" ”
Lu Yiyi suddenly fainted.
She is the chief planner of the show, and the entire program team is nervous.
But it didn't take much time, and after Dr. Zhao and they examined her, she woke up.
Dr. Zhao said very conservatively: "Mr. Lu's physical condition, we haven't checked anything wrong here, and his body functions are normal, but for the sake of conservatism, I suggest that Mr. Lu go to a big hospital for a careful examination!" ”
Lu Yiyi's heart was surging with hatred, her lungs were exploding, others didn't know what the situation was, she herself knew best, weak, and smiled gently: "It's okay, I may have missed breakfast and had low blood sugar." ”
She has no proof! She has a word of suffering!
I knew that when she came up, she should have turned on the video, or the mobile phone video, so that everyone could see what that damn man was.
But she didn't calculate everything, but she couldn't calculate that the man would beat her without saying a word!
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in the sugar cane fields.
Lu Zhao, who didn't know how long he had been chopping, slowed down the movements of his subordinates, turned his head and said, "Sister Youyou, why don't we buy some sugarcane and go to the beach to sell sugarcane juice?" ”
Su Siyou thought for a while: "Can we earn enough fuel money for the boat to go back and forth?" ”
The boat provided by the program team in the last episode was swept away by the waves, and a new boat was found in this issue, but as long as they used the boat, they had to pay for the fuel themselves.
Yesterday, she went to sea with Zhaozhao, and in half a day, the oil money was used for two hundred yuan!
"That's because our ship has been driving at sea, consuming fuel, going to the shore, and going back and forth, it will cost dozens of dollars at most." Lu Zhao thought about it himself, and asked the uncle: "Uncle Qian, how much fuel money does our small fishing boat need to go back and forth?" ”
The man who was cutting sugar cane opposite, not tall, dark-skinned, but looking very strong and sturdy, smiled, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth: "Fifty yuan is about the same, sugarcane juice is sold for five yuan a cup in the tourist attraction by the sea, you still have to buy a sugarcane press, I know that there is a cheap direct pick-up, and the minimum is a thousand yuan." ”
Su Siyou has no money.
Lu Zhao thought about it for a while, and was about to say that he bought it, anyway, the show will be filmed until the end of the year.
When they are there, they can go and sell sugar cane juice.
When they are not there, they can also rent it to others.
Uncle Qian, on the other hand, opened his mouth with laughter, and said, "I know there is a job that is suitable for you girls to do, do you want to try it?" ”
Su Siyou's eyes lit up.
Lu Zhao also looked at him.
Uncle Qian said: "I heard my daughter say that they lack two teachers in primary school, a music teacher and an English teacher, and they have been recruiting people for half a year.
But the conditions on our island are not good, and the young people who are a little angry are not happy to come here, so they have been empty.
You can talk to the principal and see if you can substitute teach here when you don't have a teacher. ”
Su Siyou was so moved that she was about to cry, and turned her head to look at Lu Zhao, her eyes sparkling, full of endless desire.
Lu Zhao said: "Then let's weigh the sugar cane, I will accompany you to ask the principal, I can also be an English teacher, my English is not bad." ”
The original owner can't do anything else, her language skills are super strong, she doesn't learn much, but she can speak English, no worse than anyone else.
There are also several small languages, and I didn't learn them deliberately, but when I watched movies and TV series, I would naturally do it.
I have to say, this is also a talent.
It took about three hours to cut the sugar cane.
Uncle Qian said: "Actually, our primary school, the conditions given now are not bad, the salary of a formal teacher is 3,000 a month, and there are various subsidies for the New Year's holiday." ”
"Then if we substitute teach, what is the salary standard here?" Lu Zhao asked.
Uncle Qian didn't know, and said that he would take them over and talk to the principal themselves.
Su Siyou kept laughing happily, and finally had some hope that she could find a job that matched her professionally.
Uncle Qian asked people to weigh the sugar cane.
Lu Zhao cut three tons.
Su Siyou cut five hundred catties.
Uncle Qian actually always knew that Lu Zhao cut sugarcane quickly and neatly, but he still didn't expect that she, a girl, would cut so much, which was worthy of a middle-aged male laborer.
The workers who had given the scales also looked at Lu Zhao with a new sigh, and their eyes were about to fall to the ground.
The barrage has been watching and chopping sugar cane, listening to Lu Zhao and Su Siyou's occasional chat, and he was very bored, and he instantly sobered up at this moment:
[, cheat! 】
[Scripts, scripts, scripts, scripts! ] Li Yushang is the most energetic in his work, he only cuts 600 catties in an hour, how can Lu Zhao cut so much? 】
[Upstairs, you have a problem, you are watching the whole process of cutting sugarcane, where is my little father-in-law cheating! ] 】
[Xiao Gongju is mighty and domineering! ] From the first time I carried my luggage, I knew she had energy. 】
On the barrage, there are more and more people who stand on Lu Zhao and help her speak.
Lu Zhao didn't care.
Uncle Qian smiled and gave her a thumbs up and said, "Girl, let me look at your hands." ”
Lu Zhao took off the gloves and showed them.
The palms of the hands are white and tender, like tender tofu, that is, the finger parts, a little red, I have to say, it is also talented.
Uncle Qian and the workers who had passed the scales, including the audience before the live broadcast, had to be convinced.
If she hadn't watched her chop sugarcane with her own eyes, who would have dared to believe that her hand was the hand that had chopped sugarcane and done heavy work.
The start of work here is 120 yuan for ordinary workers, 12 hours a day.
The program team is crazy and will not let the people suffer, the guests of the program group have never done heavy work, by the hour, they can't cut much, the owner of the family will definitely lose money, don't give them the hourly count, give them the number of pounds, even if it is the minimum wage.
The average worker can cut one ton an hour, which is ten yuan.
Their salary is 1,000 pounds and 10 yuan.
Lu Zhao took the per capita salary, thirty yuan.
Su Siyou took three hours and got five yuan.
The two took the money, thanked them, and under the leadership of Uncle Qian, they went to the primary school at the head of the village.
Just halfway there.
Opposite side.
Suddenly, a teenager came.