After buying tofu, there was only a dozen money left, and only Xu Mianmian's group was left in the five groups of them, and there was no chance to add points and perform.

Sancho simply shoved a dozen pieces into her hand, "You guys look and buy it."

Xu Mianmian stared at the dozen pieces in her hand, and after thinking for a while, she looked up at everyone, "Why don't you buy some rice?" Does the program team provide this?"

"No." The director is still ruthless in replying.

The last thing to buy is also set, and the rice is generally sold in the supermarket, and the price is fixed, and the price cannot be cut.

Xu Mianmian was also very fast, directly weighed all the money in his hand, and came out with Lu Anchi carrying a bag.

That's the end of the morning's shopping trip.

After the group of them rushed back to their residences, the staff led them to the place where the staff of the program team lived, and the environment and layout were obviously much better.

And underfloor heating!

Yao Hui: ", director, you're too unkind, you live so well by yourself, but our guests live so shabby?"

"Work hard to earn work points, and these things can be exchanged for the program team in the future." The director stared at him with a smile, and he was not weak.

The first two issues just made everyone too comfortable, so they were not motivated at all!

"Can't we buy it ourselves?" Meng Elegy muttered, there was not even a quilt in the room, she didn't bring it at all, who would have thought that the program team would not provide it.

And the clothes in the suitcase are no problem for wintering in the south, but they are all frozen to death here.

Sweaters and fleece sweatshirts won't stop.

"In order to increase everyone's enthusiasm for the task, no, but considering that some people will not be able to earn work for a while and a half, the goods they need daily can be given priority to the program team, and the work owed will be made up in the future."

"It's not enough to earn, it's nothing to ask for in the house." Gu Nanmo couldn't help but complain.

Ten points at most to change a set of quilts, what about the toothbrushes and cups?

"After all, it is a place where you need to live for a long time, and many things need to be added slowly, and if you want to change things after a meal, you can register with that staff."

The directors still have an amiable smile on their faces, and they can realize that life is not good, and the next task is to work hard.

Everyone knew that the director was iron-hearted this time, so he had no choice but to stop complaining.

The group of people began to divide and sort out the ingredients, and Gu Nanmo began to figure out his tofu, and cut out some of it and left it on the plate, planning to fry it for a while.

He sprinkled the rest with various spices and took out several bottles from the drawer and salted them.

"Is this going to make moldy tofu?" Xu Mianmian looked at it sharply, and couldn't help but ask.

"yes." Gu Nanmo nodded, and he smiled at the cute-looking little girl beside him who thought he was handsome.

If the other party had come earlier, he would have chosen to join her, but unfortunately, it was too late now.

"But doesn't this need to be marinated for a month? By that time, the filming is almost over, and the daylilies are cold." Xu Mianmian peeled the radish in his hand, and his tone was very calm.

Her seemingly casual words reminded Gu Nanmo, "......"

[Gu Nanmo shouldn't be patronizing it, he doesn't remember how long he had to wait to eat, right? ] 】

[Hahaha Xu Mianmian's reminder hit his heart and stung him deeply. 】

[Ahem, it can be seen that this is for long-term considerations.] 】

The chicken was still killed by Sancho, and she started to chop it into pieces in a few clicks.

After washing it, she was about to cook the chicken soup when she realized that they didn't buy any of the ingredients needed to cook the soup, such as shiitake mushrooms.

She simply took some tofu and added it to it.

"There was blood on my face." Si Shenli reminded softly, and he reached out to wipe the chicken blood on her cheeks for her.

The tall figure was always at her side, unable to do anything other than hand things over.

"Yes

I just accidentally got it." Sancho's cheeks, which he had brushed, were faintly warm in his palms.

It was so cold, but his hands were warm.

"Hmm." After the man withdrew his hand, his fingertips rubbed unconsciously.

His gaze followed her busy back, her waist was thin, Ying Ying held it, and in front of her raised sleeves exposed an arm, which was very white.

"Hand me the bowl." Sancho suddenly turned his head, his red lips closed.

The snow was still falling outside the window, the scenery was very beautiful, and her eyes were transparent, and the reflection was only him, at this moment, Si Shenli's ears could not hear the voices of others.

"Si Shenli?" Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, Sancho couldn't help but speak again.

「… Okay." Only then did the man come back to his senses, move a little slowly, and hand her the dishes and chopsticks.

Sancho took it, turned on the faucet, took some water in the pot, covered the scourge, and pressed the soup button to get it.

The others did a similar job.

When the ingredients come out of the pot, it is chicken soup, fried tofu, and fried radish, simple daily dishes, but they become extra fragrant because of the busy morning.

In addition, the weather is cold, and the chicken soup feels warm in the mouth.

Meal

They lined up with the program team to exchange for daily needs, and everyone gave priority to changing four-piece quilts, toothbrushes, toothpaste cups.

Everyone owes twenty cents in an instant, and Gu Nanmo's group has ten centimeters to offset it, so they only owe ten.

When it was Sancho's turn to change, she accidentally saw the paper towels on the table after changing these two items, "I want another bag of paper towels."

"Okay, then your group owes twenty cents." The burly man happily handed her a large bag of tissues, and then added two to the paper ten.

When everyone has put the quilts and stuff back in the house, they come out and gather.

When the director saw that everyone was coming, he began to arrange the tasks for the afternoon.

"Yesterday there was a lot of snowfall, and there were several roads not far away with heavy snow, so our task in the afternoon was to clear the snow."

"How do you calculate the amount of work?" Gu Nanmo only has work in his heart at the moment, and he doesn't dislike work.

The main thing is that if you want to live a good life in the future, you have to have enough work.

"Twenty minutes for each road swept, and those who can work harder."

"So little." Yao Hui couldn't help but say in disgust, they still owe twenty points!

"It's not easy to do anything, and of course, you can not sweep it." The director's tone was very smug this time, and everyone would definitely sweep it if he calculated it.

"Rub! You're clearly doing it on purpose." Yao Hui reluctantly walked forward.

If you don't sweep, you won't have a job, and if you don't have a job, you can't change anything, so they have to bow their heads.

[The director turned over this time, and he was no longer angry with the guests and almost died on the spot. 】

[Ah, didn't anyone stand up and resist, I really like the director being angry, not everyone obediently. 】

[Don't worry, look at Sister Qiao is still wandering in the corner, maybe she is thinking about some bad ideas. 】