The baby pumpkins were placed, Dudu and Bao Bao happily took photos. A group of Jessica's aunts were used as backgrounds, and the two little people ran to the intersection with satisfaction to wait for the referee.
Dad had already said that the referee uncle would be here soon. The two little people were sitting on a small cart and could see far away, but after waiting for a long time, no one came. The two little people were disappointed, drooping their little heads, and returned
Go to District 15.
"What's wrong?"
Li Han squatted down, smiled, and pinched his little nose.
"Dad, the referee uncle hasn't come yet."
Dudu said with a little disappointment.
"It doesn't matter, I will definitely come."
Before Li Han finished speaking, Ollie ran over. "Han, Han, here it comes, here it comes." "Don't get excited, what's coming?"
"The referee is here." Han Ximin came over and said.
"It just seems a little bit." Kim Tae Hee muttered in a low voice.
"Uncle referee is here, where is he?"
Dudu and Baobao suddenly became energetic. They pulled Sister Ollie and asked with joy. "It's just a little bit at the intersection." Ollie muttered, and Li Han understood something. "What's wrong with the referee?"
?”
"Dirty, with a sloppy beard, and he seems a bit old." Li Chenzhu, after finishing speaking, Li Han almost crawled to the ground. You thought the judges were here to participate in the beauty pageant. There are so many details.
The two villains Dudu and Baobao didn't care whether the referee looked good or not, and ran out quickly. "Grandpa." The two villains saw Clarkson carrying the little pumpkin and greeted him cheerfully and politely.
"Grandpa?" Clarkson was stunned. This guy was in his forties. He only had a handful of hair and beard, which were a bit messy. He drank too much and was a bit weak, but he was not enough to be called grandpa.
"Grandpa, pandora will help you." Dudu, little happy, wanted to help the grandpa referee move the pumpkin.
"Grandpa, you're calling me, God, I always say that children are the most annoying, and it's true." Clarkson was full of anger.
Dudu raised his little mouth and picked up the pumpkin. Clarkson was just about to chase the two villains away from him, but Dudu actually picked up a pumpkin weighing more than thirty pounds and threw it to the side.
Clarkson was stunned, rubbing his eyes, a little unbelievable. "God, this kid is so strong." "Pandora, don't be naughty, hello, I'm Han."
Li Han smiled, stretched out his hand, Clarkson, and paused. "Clarkson, you are a contestant here." "Yes, sir, you can go and see my pumpkins. I think you will like them." Li Han
, said with a smile.
Clarkson, a little confused, has an Asian face, and there are several women with Asian faces behind him. Boy, my God, this is a group tour. "I don't want to do these bad things again."
"Grandpa, the referee, the pandora pumpkins are so big."
Dudu gestured, Clarkson curled his lips, don't be ridiculous, the big pumpkin will come to area D. Li Han moved his nose slightly and said with a smile. "Sir, maybe, after watching the pumpkin, if you have time, we can go
Have a drink.”
"A drink?"
Clarkson, looked around, great. "That's a great idea, I know, there's a nice bar here."
Dudu and Baobao are two little people with bulging mouths, drinking is not fun and smells bad. "Then what are we waiting for? I like players like you. You are always polite to the referees and don't yell like a lunatic.
"Clarkson said angrily when he saw Nelson's absence.
Li Han smiled, and Clarkson was thinking about going to the bar for a drink. Maybe this guy would buy me a nice whiskey, which would be even better.
Coming to Area 15, Clarkson smiled and planned to take a look at the pumpkin, but suddenly he was stunned. "God, God, is this?" Clarkson's mind was completely occupied by the giant pumpkin for a moment.
Pumpkin, giant pumpkin, God, such a huge giant pumpkin, how could it be here, Area D, how could it be possible, God, is this a miracle you showed me?
Thank you merciful Lord, you heard the prayers of your devout believers, what a cute pumpkin, what a cute child, what a respectable Mrs. Jones, Clarkson forgot about the bar and the intoxicating whiskey for a moment, his eyes were full, and his mind was full.
It's the giant pumpkin in front of me.
"God, it's so big."
Clarkson, after a long time, finally managed to say a word.
"Yes, yes, Pandora is the biggest pumpkin." Dudu said proudly, raising his little head.
"The baby pumpkin is so big too."
The baby pulled Clarkson and pointed to his pumpkin. Clarkson was stunned for a moment, yes, he rubbed his eyes, God, this is not one, but three giant pumpkins.
God, this must be your miracle," Clarkson said, almost falling to his knees, praying, thanking the Lord. "Oh, what a beautiful pumpkin, so beautiful, isn't it?"
Clarkson, a little incoherent.
Jessica curled her lips, what an inexperienced referee, a few big pumpkins turned into this, this girl forgot what she looked like just now, her eyes almost fell off.
She never knew that pumpkins could grow so big, it was terrifying.
"Do you think they have a chance of winning?"
Li Han asked with a smile. There were three pumpkins in the truck, which were bigger than these three. Of course, Li Han had no intention of taking them out. "Winning, of course, for sure, I think there is absolutely no problem with that."
Clarkson, with a smile on his face. "Damn West, Ernie, Leonardo, look at it, what a beautiful pumpkin, District D, what a nice name, for God's sake, I want to thank the kind and respectable Mrs. Jones
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Clarkson, I want to laugh. There are at least two thousand giant pumpkins like this. If you win the first place, you can get a bonus of five dollars a pound. God, how much is that? More than ten thousand dollars.
The referee can get ten cents, a thousand dollars, enough to drink beer for a year. Clarkson usually drinks a dollar a glass of beer, and Clarkson can't count how many glasses.
"Oh, how much does it weigh?" Clarkson stared at Li Han, his eyes shining with desire.
"About two thousand three hundred pounds, I think."
"Of course, this one is the biggest, 2,500 pounds." Li Han patted the big pumpkin that Dudu named Li Han.
"Two thousand five hundred pounds, twenty five hundred pounds..." Clarkson muttered to himself.
"Han, will this man be okay?" Han Ximin asked in a low voice. He was dirty and smelled of alcohol. It was incredible that he was actually a referee.
Jessica and Li Chenzhu stood far away, unwilling to get close. Only Ollie and Han Ximin stood a little behind Li Han.
"Isn't this guy excited?" Ollie muttered in a low voice.
"Hahahaha, two thousand five hundred pounds, five dollars a pound, twelve thousand five hundred dollars, yes, one thousand two hundred and fifty dollars." Clarkson felt that he was a genius for calculating it so quickly.
Clarkson, who couldn't stop laughing, scared Jessica and the girls. Dudu and Baobao hid behind Li Han. Wow, grandpa is going crazy. The two little people peeked at each other, full of excitement and going crazy.
Will grandpa bite?
Dudu was full of small expectations, and the baby's big eyes were full of small fears. He stared at Clarkson. Li Han frowned. This guy was muttering something, more or less. "Sir, Mr. Referee."
"Ah, you are calling me, yes, that's right, I am the referee."
Clarkson puffed up his chest, yes, he was the referee. "That's great, I want to register them." Clarkson wrote down the district number and ran away with the form in excitement.
Li Han was stunned. "What's wrong with this guy?"
"Maybe something happened." Li Han said.
Jessica pouted, you're lying to a child. "I'm not Pandora and her little brats." "Auntie with a bad temper." Dudu puffed her mouth. "Pandora is not a brat."
"Okay, okay." Jessica waved her hand. "Little brat, let's play."
"snort."
Dudu pouted her little mouth, she hated the angry aunt the most.
Han Ximin and others were amused when they saw Dudu's angry appearance. "Xika, don't tease Pandora, she's going to get angry." "Pandora is already angry." Dudu's little mouth pouted even higher.
Jessica bent over with a smile and looked at her with big eyes and a little pout. "Oh, okay, Master Pandora is not a brat, haha." Jessica said, laughing. "Why are you so bratty?
All the kids like this."
"Sika."
Han Ximin was helpless and turned to look at Han. "Han, what's going on?" "I'm not sure, maybe I'm too excited?" Li Han was not sure himself, this dirty guy smelling of alcohol.
What's going on.
Clarkson, at this time, is excited and hot-headed. It's great. Damn Leonardo, bastard West, and pretty boy O'Neal. Come and see. You damn little pumpkins are so ridiculous.
Clarkson was so excited that he was going to burst. It was a gift from God. Is this a gift for Thanksgiving? Praise you, my Lord. Clarkson took the form and trotted all the way to the small building in excitement.
Mrs. Jones's office. "This is really good, two thousand two hundred pounds, God, this will break all records." "Yes, Mrs. Jones." Leonardo smiled at West, Erne, and nodded.
head.
West and Ernie looked at each other and smiled, and the prize of 1,100 US dollars was so wonderful to think about.
"Oh, Mrs. Jones, God, I have good news for you." Clarkson rushed in directly, with a face full of excitement, holding up the form, and shouted loudly. "Get out, you rude guy,
Your brain is burned out by alcohol, get out of here, if you say one more thing, I won't give you a penny."
Clarkson was stunned for a moment, and Leon said with a smile beside him. "I, who is this? It looks like a porter. Let me see, is this not our Clarkson?"
"That's right, Clarkson, the garbage in Area D has been cleaned up. Maybe tomorrow, it will be used as a parking lot, so don't let it be filled with garbage." West said with a smile.
"go out."
Jones, said to Clarkson.
Just when Clarkson was about to open his mouth, Mrs. Jones glared, but Clarkson had no choice but to put down the form and walked out of the office in dejection amidst the ridicule of Leonardo, West, and Ernes.
Mrs. Jones chatted with Leon and the others for a while, and told the three of them to tell reporters more about the two thousand two hundred pumpkins later. "Yes, ma'am."
The three of them walked out of the office and laughed when they saw excited Clarkson sitting on the chair. "God, the eleven hundred dollar bonus is so wonderful. Ernie, how should we spend it."
"I think I'm going to Lister Street. Poor Clarkson, how long has it been since you've been there?" Ernie said with a smile.
"Maybe, three years?" West, laughing, walked out the door
"Damn bastards, you'll see how lucky I Clarkson is, eleven hundred dollars, three people, I Clarkson have twelve hundred and fifty dollars, God, if only Mrs. Jones sees it."
"Clarkson, damn, what is this?"
In the office, Mrs. Jones saw Clarkson handing over the referee form. There was actually a promotion number in area D. How is that possible? Damn it, this guy has lost his mind. Keeping area D will increase the cost by thousands of dollars.
"Damn bastard, you don't get a penny."
When filling out the form, Mrs. Jones had no choice but to enter it. After all, the organizing committee did not have the final say alone, although those old guys were always reluctant to come forward.
"Post it." Jones gritted his teeth, but he had to do it. He participated in the second round of the list. When the list was posted, Leonardo and the other two were being interviewed by a small radio station in Los Angeles.
"Zone D, how is this possible?"
The three of them couldn't believe it when they saw the list posted. The referees in other districts were stunned. How could there be a giant pumpkin weighing more than a thousand pounds in District D? Isn't this a joke?
"Clarkson, are you crazy about getting the bonus?"
