Chapter 273: Very faceless

Ren Qianqian looked up at the scorching sun, her eyes were instantly pierced and she couldn't open them, she sighed: "Three hours, this must not be sunburned." ”

An uncle in a felt hat, tall and thin, dressed in traditional national costume, walked from the direction of the melon field, and seemed to have been working here for a long time.

"Hello everyone, I'm Nigati, and welcome to Province X." He doesn't speak Mandarin very fluently and has a smile on his face all the time.

Two men and a woman, also dressed in traditional clothes, in their twenties and thirties, greeted them first in the local language and then in Mandarin.

"These are my sons and daughters. ”

The guests shook hands and greeted him.

Nigati's youngest daughter ran to pick up a large watermelon, her face was a healthy and ruddy color, and her white teeth were showing when she smiled.

Nigati took it, reached out and patted it again, and leaned his ear to listen to the movement, a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "This is a good melon!" ”

He turned his head and said a few words to his little daughter in dialect, and then he saw that his little daughter brought another watermelon, with the same round and shiny appearance, it was very attractive to look at.

Nigati tapped the watermelon as usual and took the knife handed by his eldest son.

Qin Hong knew what he was going to do, and hurriedly said: "Don't bother Brother Nigati, we brought water, this melon was planted by you with hard work, so let's keep it and sell it for money." ”

"It's okay and it's not expensive, melon merchants come to collect a few cents a catty, it's not easy to sell this year, and melon merchants don't have as many as last year." He sighed.

Wu Jiahao pulled the hem of Ren Qianqian's clothes and asked, "How many cents is it?" Is it a lot? ”

Ren Qianqian's heart was a little complicated, and she forgot to answer him for a while.

[Why doesn't Wu Jiahao even know some common sense things?] Ren Qianqian should really popularize it for him. ]

[Rich children are not all like this, they have no concept of money at all.] ]

[This melon looks very sweet, such a big one, it makes me hungry.] ]

……

With the knife in hand, Nigati had already cut the watermelon into equal pieces and warmly beckoned all the guests to eat it.

Jiang Ni said thank you, handed Xiao Qi'an a piece, and took a bite of his own.

It's sweet and the watermelon has a crunchy texture, which is what she likes.

"An An, is it sweet?" Jiang Ni lowered his head and asked.

Xiao Qi'an nibbled on the watermelon and nodded: "Sweet." ”

Ten minutes later, the tour guide reminded everyone that they should go to the watermelon field to complete the task, and the children should be separated from their mother to complete the juice task.

Jiang Ni first went to look at the utensils on the side of the juice table, in addition to bottles and cans, there were filter gauze and a large bowl, and the peeled watermelon was cut.

After confirming that there was no danger to the child, Jiang Ni was relieved.

There is no juicing instrument, so it must be twisted with filter gauze.

The guests followed the Nygati family towards the melon fields.

Wu Jiahao is a little tricky here, he is holding the watermelon and eating it endlessly, no one will let go, his dark cheeks are stained with red watermelon juice, and a watermelon seed sticks to his nose, looking quite happy.

Song Siang took out a tissue and wiped Wu Jiahao's face: "Jiahao, you have to go, the task has begun." ”

Wu Jiahao disagreed: "I don't want to do tasks, I want to eat watermelon." ”

"If you can't complete the task, you and Aunt Ren won't be able to eat." Song Siang said: "Get up quickly and come with us." ”

"I said no." Wu Jiahao hummed and chirped, continued to hold the watermelon and nibble, knowing that it was reasonable: "Look at so many watermelons on the table, won't it be wasted if no one eats them?" My mom told me you can't waste food. ”

Song Siang looked at the table, and there were indeed three pieces of watermelon. He was a little embarrassed.

The tour guide came over and asked the other children to complete the task first, and then continued to persuade Wu Jiahao.

The director who was listening happily said that Wu Jiahao happened to promote the watermelon.

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The steps of picking watermelons are very simple, because Jiang Ranran has a criminal record, the staff first found her before the task started and said: "Quantity is important, quality is more important, don't be too anxious." ”

Jiang Ranran's face was very shameless, remembering that she had dug up the potatoes before, she nodded hurriedly and turned to leave, her cheeks flushed.

[What do you mean by the program group?] How do you deliberately embarrass us? Isn't that all over? Who hasn't been careless, why do they have to bring up the old thing again? ]

[Jiang Ranran dug up bad potatoes is a fact, she destroyed the fruits of other people's labor, the villagers worked hard for so many days and ruined it on the day of the harvest, the program team must have lost money, who must be vigilant, what if Jiang Ranran is excited and breaks other people's watermelons? ] Who is responsible? ]

[It's a shame, I'm ashamed of her, you still have to be careful.] ]

[I can't talk about messing up again this time, I hope Jiang Ranran will work honestly and don't use those crooked brains.] ]

……

Jiang Ni remembered the essentials of picking watermelons, and after she finished picking them, she first stocked them in a place, and then transported them to the cart with Nigati's cart.

Watermelons are very heavy, and the process of carrying them is extremely physically demanding.

Jiang Ni moved his somewhat sore wrist slightly. During this time, she was busy with auditions and neglected to exercise, and when she returned, she had to pick up the workout again.

There was a sound of bumping next to it, and it turned out that Jiang Ranran was delivering watermelons to the car. The cart is a little high, and she needs to raise her arm slightly, Jiang Ranran almost threw the watermelon out due to lack of physical strength, but fortunately she stabilized her hand and transported the watermelon to the car pocket, Jiang Ranran's heart beat violently, and she quickly lifted the watermelon to check it, and was relieved after making sure that there were no cracks.

She seemed to be soaked in a layer of cold sweat, and she was a little unhappy when she saw Jiang Ni next to her:

"Sister Jiang, why didn't you help me when I almost fell just now?"

"It wasn't me who fell, what does it have to do with me?"

After Jiang Ni finished speaking, he left leisurely.

Jiang Ranran snorted secretly, and made up her mind to complete the task well, at least better than Jiang Ni.

More than an hour passed, the guests were sweating profusely, they had never worked for a long time under the sun, especially carrying watermelons was a physical job.

Nigati's youngest daughter, Ayimu, came over and took them to a basin on the side of the road to wash their faces, and then cut a watermelon.

There was a noise, and Wu Jiahao also ran over in a hurry, his face was tanned and sweaty. Wu Jiahao was brought over by the staff, and the other little guests were fine, but Wu Jiahao showed signs of heat stroke.

The staff hurriedly asked him to come over to wash his face and cool off.

There are two basins in total, and as soon as the basin is changed to water, Wu Jiahao can't wait to wash his face, his movements are very large, and the splashing water droplets are thrown to the side.