Zhao Zhengchu ate the spicy version of sweet corn with tears in his eyes.

After breakfast.

Liu PD shouted to assemble outside, and after everyone arrived, he stood outside the picture with a loudspeaker and said: "Today is the second day of the recording of "Let's Go" Fuwang Farm, and everyone has already tasted the exquisite breakfast provided by the farm, so ......"

"Wait a minute!" Wen Hao always felt that Liu PD's words were paved with a bad feeling, so he stretched out his hand to interrupt Liu PD's speech, and added: "Breakfast is a piece of corn, Liu PD." ”

Liu PD raised his head and asked, "Then do you say it's delicious?" It's going to sell for twenty dollars a piece of corn. ”

Wen Hao's words were choked, this corn was really fragrant and had nothing to say, his hands were spread, and he had an attitude of 'I'll see how you make it up': "Okay, then you go on." ”

Liu PD said: "Everyone has already tasted the delicious breakfast provided by the farm, because the program team has limited funds, please complete the task and repay this breakfast, please come and get the task card." ”

[The program team has limited funds, although it is early, but it arrives. 】

[Hahaha, that is to say, can this program group change an excuse. ] 】

When Wen Hao went to get the task card, he first asked: "One piece of corn, won't let us harvest another 20,000 corns, right?" ”

PD Liu: "No, the task is very simple. ”

Hearing that the task was simple, the guests showed disbelief on their faces.

Wen Hao opened the task card, removed the polite words in front of him, and read the task directly: "The farm provides 30 yuan for breakfast, 200 yuan for lunch, 100 yuan for dinner, and 500 yuan for accommodation." Next, please choose your own way to make money, pick up an egg for 1 yuan, cook pig food for 100 yuan once, feed pigs and chickens and ducks for 10 yuan once, pick up chicken feces and duck feces for 50 yuan a catty, clean up the pigsty 100 times once, harvest 100 catties of vegetables in the back mountain for 1 yuan, 100 corn roots for 1 yuan, and weeds in the back mountain for 10 catties...... 1！ Hair! ”

There are too many tasks to make money, and the further you go, the more outrageous it becomes.

Wen Hao's mouth was dry, but Liu PD said intimately: "In view of the large number of tasks, I am afraid that everyone will not be able to distinguish clearly, so this money-making list has been printed in five copies, and if you can't remember it, you can get it yourself." In addition, because some tasks cannot be repeated, such as feeding chickens and ducks, there are clear time and frequency regulations, and only two times a day can be fed, etc., these precautions are marked at the bottom. ”

"It seems that the most lucrative work is the dirtiest work." Wen Hao read the task list, shook his head and sighed: "It's really not easy to make money." ”

Zhao Zhengchu raised his hand and asked politely: "Liu PD, how do you count the pig washing?" ”

Last night's 'pig washing' was on the hot search, and Liu PD naturally knew it, he took the loudspeaker and said: "That's a transaction between you and the boss, it's not within the scope of making money." ”

Zhao Zhengchu looked at the boss wearing a mask next to him, smiled helplessly, and laughed at himself: "It seems that I have to work for a while first." ”

The five members of "Let's Go", after yesterday's labor of breaking corn, are in pain everywhere today. When this arm is raised, the soreness is not to mention.

Even a perennial fitness person like Wen Hao, after such a toss yesterday, there are several places on his body that hurt today.

Seeing that everyone was still standing in place, Liu PD warmly reminded: "Some tasks are limited, and there will be no more after they are done, so they will be done first and first served." ”

Xia Weiwei hurriedly carried the bamboo basket to pick up the eggs, this was the work she had done before, and she knew where the chickens laid eggs.

Moreover, with the light knowledge of this humanoid plug-in, she is already the most relaxed.

Seinfeld was surprised to find that no one was doing the most lucrative job, so he immediately claimed it and went to his aunt and uncle to ask how to cook pig food.

There is an old-fashioned earthen stove built on the side, and firewood is piled up next to the stove in advance.

Seinfeld had experience in making fires when he was a child, and he set a large black iron pot on the stove.

He followed his aunt's instructions and brought a basket of materials for pig food.

He couldn't help but mutter, chopping the sweet potato, "This sweet potato is so big, hiss, the chopping hand is a little sore." ”

After chopping the sweet potatoes, he started chopping the corn again.

"Such delicious corn is actually fed to pigs, but these are relatively small, and the boss should have specially picked out the small ones and not sold them for the pigs."

As he spoke, he interacted with the camera, "Did you receive the corn we broke yesterday?" ”

[Not yet, the courier is still delivering.] 】

[Lovely Zhouzhou, my sister received it, it has been boiled and eaten, and the corn you broke with your own hands is particularly fragrant. 】

[I feel that this young man is quite down-to-earth, and several other stars have gone to do the easy work of picking up eggs. 】

The staff could see the barrage in real time, so they asked him: "Why don't you follow everyone to pick up eggs?" ”

Seinfeld looked sincere, "Isn't this more profitable?" ”

[Silly husband, let everyone laugh. 】

[The first time I saw it, a person's eyes revealed clear stupidity.] 】

[Making money is making money, but people have an egg for a dollar, and the money is easier to earn, you can cook the eggs after picking up the eggs. 】

The staff saw the barrage and said, "Then you can pick up the eggs and cook them again." ”

Seinfeld buried his head and continued to chop corn, and his tone was low: "Then such a good thing will not be my turn." It's like singing, if I don't take a step forward, then a good stage won't be the same as me. ”

[Help, early in the morning, don't use a boat knife to kill me. 】

[Come on, you will definitely have a better stage. 】

[Passers-by have turned to fans. 】

[Laughing to death, Seinfeld didn't have a stage and didn't do it himself, when the Internet has no memory? ] 】

[This Seinfeld is the best at selling miserably, and his debut position in the draft was made by selling miserably, and he deliberately used his mother's disability to talk about it to win sympathy. 】

[Black fans don't like to watch it, so leave this live broadcast room and go to see your own master. 】

[Seinfeld still has fans? These fans are too picky, I advise everyone to go to see Zhao Zhengchu, at least the appearance is pleasing to the eye. 】

[What's the noise, don't disturb our vegetable friends to watch the boiled pig food. 】

[That is, we love to watch boiled pig food, do we need a certain fan to persuade us? ] 】

[That is to say, the pigs of this boss's family eat too well, corn, sweet potatoes, and vegetable leaves...... None of them are available to me. 】

[The things of the boss's house, boiled pig food is probably delicious, right? ] 】

Seinfeld couldn't see the strife on the barrage, and concentrated on chopping the vegetable leaves, and then poured the chopped basket into the large iron pot.

Wang Yanmei watched from the sidelines, reminding him to add water and rice bran.

Seinfeld immediately did so.

Wang Yanmei's impression of this young man was okay, and she said: "This rice bran is not a shoddy product bought outside, it is the rice bran of our family's own rice production." In the past, when I was a child, I raised pigs at home, and I fed them at home, and you can smell them after cooking them later, and there is a fragrance. ”

[Boss, can you discuss, the pork will sell us a little at that time. 】

[Outrageous, I alone have an appetite for this pot of pig food. 】

[I suddenly found that I didn't eat as well as a pig...... Woo, at least the pigs can still eat the boss's food! 】

[I am even reluctant to eat both sweet potatoes and corn at one meal, and I am not as good as a pig. 】

Next to the earthen stove, Song Feizhou stirred the pig food with a large spatula in one hand, and chatted with his aunt: "I feel that I can smell the fragrance before it is cooked, these pigs are blessed." ”

A large pot of pig food, boiled until slightly viscous, is cooked.

Xu Qingzhi had just come back, helped Weiwei bring back the two baskets of eggs that were full, came to the door of the miscellaneous house, and shouted: "Mom, where do you put these eggs first?" ”

There are a lot of things in the house, but they are very organized.

There is no other reason but one reason.

If you put things indiscriminately, you will be scolded by Ms. Wang!

Of course, it's not that she's scolding her alone, her father and her brother are no exception.

The original sentence is usually the same sentence: If you put things like you, it's terrible, this house will become a pig's nest sooner or later!

Sometimes the words are a little different, but the left and right mean the same thing.

Therefore, Ma Bao is very prescient to ask first.

Wang Yanmei frowned, "It's such a big person, you have to ask me if you put something, hey......"

With a very helpless look, he pointed to the house, "All these eggs are placed in the house next to it, there is a big iron basin, put it there first, and then put it in one piece." ”

Xu Qingzhi: "Which one is next to it?" ”

"It's the one next to the door!"

Xu Qingzhi confirmed: "Is my room facing the one downstairs?" ”

Wang Yanmei: "No, there is any house that is empty and can put things." ”

"Got it." Xu Qingzhi sniffed, hey...... Get used to it.

It's the same as when her mother cooked, asking her to get some chili peppers and peel a few cloves of garlic.

Middle school students who have no idea about these things will ask more seriously: "How many chili peppers do you take?" How many cloves of garlic to peel? ”

Ms. Wang: "Just take a few sticks, just a green vegetable at noon today, and a little red pepper to look good." ”

Qingzhi scratched his head: "How many are few?" ”

Then Ms. Wang became irritable, "Seven, eight! ”

Qingzhi took out the chili peppers one by one, and asked uneasily: "Then take seven or eight chili peppers, this chili pepper doesn't grow too big." ”

Ms. Wang put down the kitchen knife for cutting meat, came over by herself, swept the chili pepper from Qingzhi's hand, waved her hand out, and said helplessly: "Okay, you just go out and wait for dinner, don't get in the way here." ”

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In Seinfeld's single-person storyboard live broadcast room, the barrage was swaying.

[Laughing to death, the prickly boss also has a day of suppression. 】

[I know how to urge the boss to serve the food, the rumor-mongering style doesn't work, let the boss's mother open a Yunqi live broadcast account, and we go to the boss's mother every day. 】

[Yes, yes, let the boss's mother open an account. 】

Xu Qingzhi was carrying the egg and preparing to leave, Wang Yanmei realized that she was a little anxious just now, so she took a shovel and scooped a large piece of sweet potato out, "Qingzhi, how about you taste this sweet potato?" ”

Belated maternal love, a little, but not much.

Xu Qingzhi: "Mom, isn't this boiled pig food?" ”

"When our family raised pigs when we were young, when we stewed pig food at home, the sweet potatoes in it, didn't you and your brother pick them up and eat them very deliciously." Wang Yanmei said.

[Hahaha, the boss's black history, when I was a child, I grabbed pig food to eat. 】

[The boss mom is so funny. 】

After Wang Yanmei finished speaking, she felt that it was inappropriate, this child has grown up, where will he eat these, "Okay, you go, Mom didn't mean to talk to you loudly." ”

Xu Qingzhi smiled: "Mom, I'm not angry again." ”

After saying that, he took two baskets of eggs back to the house and put them away.

How could she be angry.

She just wants to be the child who never grew up in her mother's eyes forever.

Mom's yelling, scolding, annoying her......

All good.

Because there is a mother's child, it is a treasure.

The first song I learned was yes.

Xu Qing couldn't help humming the tune that only his mother had in the world, and sang it while humming while putting the eggs in the basket into the big iron basin.

Xu Fuqiang passed by the door, walked over, helped put eggs in a piece, and when his daughter finished singing, he smiled honestly and said, "I know lightly, I have a father, okay?" ”

Xu Qingzhi: "??? ”

"Ah, yes, of course."