Chapter 1591: Actor, Have You Heard of My Black Material? 21

Barrage: "??? ”

Follow the big brother: "?? ”

Why do you give away baskets for free?

With the eldest brother, he rushed to the side of the fairy like a stranger, and said in a low voice: "We...... Phew, our program team wants guests to make money to make ends meet, not for you to open a charity hall as a wealth boy! ”

Xianxian's eyes were innocent: "I'm not a boy who scatters money, even if you let me scatter, I don't have any money to scatter now." ”

This sentence was heard clearly by netizens in the live broadcast room.

But you've got a basket!

You can sell baskets!

They didn't know when they were expecting her, but they were shocked and angry by her operation of sending baskets.

The fairy took advantage of the effort just now to weave many flower baskets, dustpans, and bamboo baskets, which looked quite delicate and sturdy.

The parents who were pulled by the children also showed satisfied expressions, "This basket is good." ”

"It just so happens that my family lacks a dustpan."

"Girl, my child came home and told me to give it for free, will you send it?"

Life is not easy for people in small places, especially families with old and young families, and they can't help but come over to have a look when they hear their children come home and say that they are sending things at the market. The geographical area of the whole town is not large, and everyone is happy to get a free thing by walking two more steps.

Xianxian smiled gently.

Although she couldn't see her face while wearing a mask, she could feel that the little girl had a quiet temperament, and the noisy scene was quiet.

Xian Xian commanded everyone to line up, "Yes, I will send baskets for free here, everyone line up and take their time one by one." ”

The barrage exploded.

[I see!] What Qi Xianxian said to the children just now was to let them go and tell the adults that she would send baskets.

[Is there a lack of strings in her brain, they sing and sing hoarse in the monsoon, and they don't have a penny, she can make money but throw it out! ] Isn't it throwing away?

【Sick】

[Does she want to wash her name? 】

[It's almost eleven o'clock at noon, if it goes on like this, I see that they not only have breakfast today, but also don't want to eat lunch and dinner]

Just when everyone was not optimistic and complained one after another-

There was a long queue at the entrance of the market.

The guest boy Monsoon, who was singing an English song affectionately to the onlookers, suddenly found that all the people on his side were gone.

"Hey!"

The boy was already a lively man, and he almost jumped up and shouted in his hoarse voice: "Where are you going!" ”

An uncle replied: "Someone sent something over there!" ”

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Not only on the monsoon's side, but also the other three guests scattered in the rural town also rushed to hear the news.

The four guests converged and looked at the long queue at the entrance of the market......

The whole village has poured out!

From time to time, there was a voice from the end, "I want a basket." ”

"Girl, I want a dustpan."

"Thank you, thank you."

There are also female voices that they vaguely feel a little familiar.

"Auntie, I don't have the right tools at hand, and I haven't dealt with some thorns in this corner, remember to deal with them again when you go back."

"Uncle, you can't put too heavy things in this basket, if you want to use it, fix a pair of ropes at the back, and you can carry it on your back when you go up the mountain to pick vegetables."

"You're welcome, serve the people, as it should be."

The four guests looked at each other.

This voice is not ...... Isn't it Qi Xianxian?

They finally squeezed to the front, and saw the female star who was scolded on the Internet and rolled out of the entertainment industry, weaving a small basket with her hands as fast as flying, while talking and laughing with the uncles and aunts around her, a very down-to-earth scene.

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