"Brother, drink water."

Wanwan raised the cup above her head, her two dark eyes stared at Xia Zhihuai's flushed cheeks, as well as the sweat on the tip of her nose and neck, and moved her fingers, wanting to take a tissue from her pocket and give it to him.

But before he could move, Xia Zhihuai had already wiped the sweat off his neck with his sleeve.

"Thank you." Xia Zhihuai took the water cup and handed it to Qu Xiunan on the side, then unscrewed his cup, reached out and patted Wanwan's little head, "It's hard work for our family." ”

Wanwan shook her head happily, unscrewed the lid of her bottle, and took a dry bite of the bottle.

Xia Zhihuai glanced at almost half of the land that you hadn't cleared, and then at the tractor that turned the ground in the distance, and said to Qu Xiunan: "We have to hurry up, I just told the uncle that he will come over to help us after the land is finished." ”

Qu Xiunan put the cup on the ground and pressed the hat on his head: "Got it." ”

"Wanwan, you go and rest in the shade of the tree on the side of the road, and just go play with them."

Wanwan looked back at Diandian, who was squatting on the side of the road to pick flowers, and then looked at Zheng He, who was helping to pull weeds, and Yan Shu, who was squatting next to Diandian, looking up in a daze, thought for two seconds and shook his head: "I want to help my brother." ”

Qu Xiunan said with a smile while mowing the grass: "You are only a little bit old, how can you help?" ”

"I just can help."

Wanwan closed the lid of the bottle, gathered the weeds they had piled up behind them into a pile, bent over, opened her hands, picked up the pile of weeds on the ground, and walked towards the other end of the field with a hum.

Xia Zhihuai didn't pay attention to it, but when he looked back, he saw that Wanwan's head was buried under the weeds, and he walked forward without looking at the road at all, crying and laughing: "Taowanwan, you walk and look at the road, be careful if you fall for a while!" ”

Wanwan just wanted to open her mouth to answer, but suddenly ate a mouthful of grass, lowered her head and snorted twice, and a small half of the grass leaves in her arms fell off.

The photographer held the camera and took a clear picture of the grass blades on Wanwan's head, as well as the weeds that fell along the way, and shook his head helplessly.

……

On the director team's side, Hu Beijun had already found someone to contact the owner of room 2, and also asked the villagers about the specific situation of the house.

It was indeed a murderous house.

Hu Beijun listened to the words of the staff, and his temples thumped with anger.

"Director Hu, what Xia Zhihuai said is indeed true, I asked several old people in the village, and they all said that Room 2 was indeed burned down before, and there was still an old man in the family who did not escape, and when the fire was extinguished, the person had already burned to death."

"The dead man was an old man, and the relationship with his son and daughter-in-law was not very good, the roof of the house was demolished and rebuilt, but the layout of the house basically did not move, so I found a few workers to paint it again, and re-cleaned the house, and then rented it to our program team."

Hu Beijun sat on the chair and thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Then do you think what Xia Zhihuai said is true or false?" ”

"It's hard to judge, but just from the fact that room 2 is a murderous house, his judgment is indeed a bit accurate. After all, even we didn't know that this No. 2 room was famous before, but it was possible that he had asked the people in the village before......"

"Do you think Xia Zhihuai is like a magic stick?" Hu Beijun asked.

The staff immediately shook their heads.

"He doesn't have the temperament of a god."

Hu Beijun scratched his head: "But I always feel that Xia Zhihuai and his sister are chattering, first the rune paper, and then the haunted mansion ......."

He lowered his eyelids and thought for two seconds, and always felt that Xia Zhihuai's neck exposed in the morning was more like a special effects outfit.

Don't think he didn't go back to watch the live video in the morning, after the guy woke up early in the morning, although he didn't remove the cloth covering the camera, when he came out of the bathroom, he obviously took out his makeup bag.

Moreover, Hu Beijun still didn't believe that there were really ghosts in that house.

As a materialist with strong roots, he still prefers to believe in science......

"We're going to stay at the house for one night tonight."

Hu Beijun clenched his right hand into the palm of his left hand, and suddenly made up his mind.

The corners of the staff's mouth twitched: "Director Hu, I'm not going." ”

Hu Beijun looked up at the assistant director on the side.

The assistant director immediately shook his head: "I won't go either, when something happens to you, I'll help call 120." ”

Hu Beijun: "......"

"For the sake of insurance, I think Director Hu, you should invite a master first, stay with you at night, and experience the atmosphere of the murderous house."

The assistant director kindly reminded him and walked away with his teacup.

……

Xia Zhihuai's group was the first to complete the reclamation of three points of land.

He and Qu Xiunan took all the weeds in the field and piled them on the side of the road.

Qu Xiunan watched the tractor rumble and turn over the land, and then looked down at the haystack: "Is this grass just thrown here?" ”

"Can this grass be fed to rabbits?" Wanwan squatted on the side and suddenly asked.

Xia Zhihuai shook his head: "It shouldn't work, this grass is a little wet, and it should be dried for rabbits." ”

Qu Xiu Nanfu was soulful: "So can we sell this grass to the farmers who raise rabbits in the village?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's just a little little."

Xia Zhihuai turned his head to look at the other three groups, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "You wait first, I'll go to the village and ask to see if I have received it." ”

If he had, he wouldn't mind making some extra money from these weeds.

If the four groups of cut weeds can be sold together, he can also draw a cut from the middle.

Maybe the money from the uncle to plow the land will be earned.

Many farmers in Yunguo Village have raised sheep and rabbits, and the main animals are still relying on the hay collected outside, as long as they are stored well, they can actually be kept for a long time, but the number of sheep and rabbits raised is too much, in order to reduce the cost of buying forage, the grass near the village will be cut whenever they have time to feed the farm animals.

Xia Zhihuai went back to the village and asked a few families who raised sheep and rabbits, and they all said that they could harvest the freshly cut forage.

It's just that the four groups add up to one acre and two cents of land, and the price that can be sold for all the forage is only a few dozen yuan at most.

Fighting with mosquito legs is also meat, Xia Zhihuai decisively agreed, anyway, it would be a waste to throw it on the ground, and it would definitely be picked up when the time came.

But Xia Zhihuai said that they had to pull the forage themselves.

Non-contractor.

The other party readily agreed.

Back in the field, Xia Zhihuai went to Zheng Xu and Song Qingfeng and said that he could help resell the cut grass.

The two groups had no objection and agreed to sell together to the sheep farmer.

It's just that Mo Zexu and Song Yuanxin's group is not very easy to do.

Although Mo Zexu was also working, he was not doing it quickly.

And Song Yuanxin is completely dragging his feet.

Mo Zexu also didn't have the consciousness to pile the cut hay neatly, so the whole field was very messy.

Xia Zhihuai wanted to skip them, but thinking that he was recording a show after all, he could mention it to Mo Zexu to see if he was willing to pile all the grass on the ground and sell it together when the time came.

Mo Zexu was sweating, looked back at the dog-like grass behind him, and sighed: "Okay, thank you, I'll clean up the grass." ”

It's also good to be able to earn a few bucks.

Otherwise, if this continues, their group will probably not even be able to eat today.

Each group of forage was sold separately, except for Mo Zexu and Song Yuanxin's group, which was the least, the other three groups got about the same amount of money, eight yuan per group.

Xia Zhihuai stuffed the money to Wanwan, and joked with a smile: "Now the financial power of our group will be handed over to you, you put the money away, don't lose it." ”

Wanwan patted her chest and promised: "Brother, don't worry, the things that are placed here with me will never be lost." ”

After selling the forage, they had almost finished ploughing the land.

Xia Zhihuai discussed it with people in advance, and when he saw that the land was turned over, he immediately turned his head to ask for money for the show.

Hu Beijun wore a hat, pinched the money bag, and stared at Xia Zhihuai for a few seconds.

Xia Zhihuai stretched out his hand: "Director Hu, money!" ”

"Okay, how much is the amount of land."

"Two hundred, not one point less."

Hu Beijun pinched the two hundred yuan, and said in pain: "Xiao Xia, it's boring for you to do this, let's record the show just to experience farming life......

Xia Zhihuai chuckled and said, "Who is a normal person who can make a vegetable garden so big, and it will be finished in one day?" ”

"What age is this, there are machines that don't need to be used, are you stupid?"

Hu Beijun watched the red ticket in his hand being taken away, turned his head with a heart stopper, and secretly thought about how to let them spend the money earlier.