"The top three members with labor value on that day will get a day off to go to Meicheng's local scenic spots. The two members who are behind will continue to receive severe labor punishment tomorrow. The amount of money earned before will be converted into labor value in equal proportions.
The labor value is based on the boss’s selling price.”
Wen Hao finished reading the new rules and explained them in vernacular: "In other words, there is no compulsion to complete the number of tasks today, it is all voluntary. But the top three who have done the most can rest and play tomorrow, Liu PD,
Is that what you mean?"
PD Liu held a loudspeaker and said off-screen: "Yes."
Wen Haoshou asked: "What if everyone has the same number?"
Liu PD: "Then use the most primitive method."
Song Feizhou asked curiously: "What can I do?"
Liu PD: "Rock, paper, scissors."
Wen Hao waved his hand, made up his mind and said with a smile: "Okay, let's rest first in the morning, and do the math in the afternoon. Everyone will do the same amount, and then rest after finishing. In the evening, it will be rock, paper, scissors."
Upon hearing this, everyone agreed.
PD Liu, whose original intention was to create a competitive atmosphere even if he didn’t force the members to achieve results, turned completely dark.
He secretly provoked the issue: "Tomorrow's punishment will be very tiring. The winner can rest for a whole day, and the program team will cover the entire trip."
However, none of the five members of "Let's Go" were listening to him.
Everyone was indeed very tired yesterday, and today we are all sore. Instead of waiting to rest tomorrow, why not take it easy and take a rest today.
Wen Hao took off all the working gloves, and everyone gathered the working tools and put them into a nearby hut. Then they moved bamboo chairs into the house and sat under the persimmon tree.
If you say rest, then really rest.
The six shots of the program team seem redundant at this moment, one is enough, after all, everyone is sitting together.
Xu Qingzhi stopped sitting there and instead sat under the eaves of the house.
In the past, when the persimmon tree at home was not tall enough to provide shade, the verandah was the usual place to sit. I took a bamboo chair and placed it next to the door. I sat down and leaned back on the chair with my legs crossed.
Not to mention how comfortable it is.
She turned the bottom of the mask halfway up, took the persimmon and started eating.
The persimmons placed in the rice were cooked a few more times, and she tasted them.
The persimmons are already a little soft, but not particularly soft. You can tear off the skin with your hands. The persimmons taste rich and just right sweet, unlike the persimmons out there that are overly sweet and seem to have added sweetener.
Like a child.
As guests, everyone was chatting awkwardly about their recent work, life insights, etc.
The main camera, trying to find something interesting, boldly moved to the left.
[Persimmons! The boss is eating persimmons! If I remember correctly, the sisters who went to see the scene yesterday seemed to have received persimmons from the boss’s mother.]
[We can’t watch today. The program team stopped people on the way there and only allowed villagers from this village to pass.]
[This boss doesn’t take off his mask when eating persimmons. How ugly is he that he is so afraid of seeing people?]
[Look at the boss’s delicious food. Do you have any of these persimmons for sale?]
Xu Qingzhi is quite particular about eating, even eating persimmons. No matter how particular he is about eating, his hands will never get dirty.
At least, she can't do it.
After eating, her hands were stained with persimmon meat. She took the paper in advance, wiped her mouth and hands after eating, and then turned down the half-up mask.
When I was taking out the trash, I realized that the main camera was facing me again.
Xu Qingzhi frowned. This was not the first time he had been so rudely offended.
She stood up directly, walked over, manually moved the camera in the direction of the show guests, and said: "If you come to film me out of nowhere again, I will scold you, it's very excessive." p>
The tone is slightly raised and the tone is calm, which makes others think it is more like a joke, but it also has a hint of reminder.
[Ah ah ah, how can the boss of Fuwang Farm be so cute?]
[Shoot, keep shooting, I want to hear the boss curse.]
[Boss, if you sell persimmons, I will scold you for you!]
【The boss is so cute~】
Just when the audience in the live broadcast room were shouting that the boss's move was too cute.
Only the cameraman felt a chill running down his back. When he saw the boss looking directly into his eyes, he immediately nodded obediently and promised: "Boss, I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."