Dong Dawei actually tidied up his own cattle and sheep pen yesterday. He thought it was the same thing at first and thought that the 50 yuan was really a good profit.
But when he arrived at the village party secretary's house, he found that he was still too young and seemed to have fallen into a trap set by the film crew.
First of all, the scale is much larger. There are four big black cows in total, and the area is estimated to be thirty square meters.
Forget it, the cow dung and straw all over the ground give off a pungent smell, but the key point is that this amount is not a joke at all.
The branch secretary was a little embarrassed: "I just don't have time these days, so I didn't clean it up."
Dong Dawei, who was scratching his head, quickly said it didn't matter. When he was about to take out the mask given by the film crew, he suddenly felt blessed.
He turned to look at the staff: "You guys colluded, right? You deliberately left it there for a few days without cleaning it."
Chen Jianshu said nothing, but the village party secretary smiled sheepishly.
"I knew it." After putting on his gloves and hat, Dawei carried the shovel and went in.
The scene the audience saw was quite funny, with mosaics all over the floor. Many people were glad that it was not during meal time.
The job seems quite simple, just shovel all the debris on the floor into the trolley, then take it out and dump it.
Dong Dawei is very dedicated, wearing rain boots and just working hard inside. After a while, he cleared a small area, and big beads of sweat flowed down.
Chen Jianshu reminded him that he should say something at least, this is not a documentary.
The other party looked at him and let him in directly.
"Try, can you talk here?"
Chen Jianshu just took a breath, then started coughing and quickly withdrew.
Even with a mask on, Dong Dawei's eyes were filled with tears.
"Yesterday I shouldn't have eaten and drank so much. Now I have to suffer such a crime. It's really hard to earn 50 yuan.
How about I apologize to you, director, and let's forget it."
After finishing speaking, he immediately entered the acting state.
"There was once a hundred-dollar bill in front of me, but I didn't cherish it until I needed to shovel cow dung. If the director team was willing to give me another chance, I would tell them, don't buy it!"
Even though I am deeply invested in my feelings, it is simply too much to wear with this outfit.
The village party secretary felt sorry for himself and took a shovel to help.
Dawei looked at the director team.
"You can help, but in the end you have to give half of it to him. It's your choice.
By the way, I’ll tell you some news, Xiao Nanyuan has only caught one fish so far.”
Hearing this, Dong Dawei still didn't understand what the other party meant: "No, no, I can do it alone."
Keep working with the shovel.
Brother Nan went back to take a shower and change clothes, and then came to the two seniors.
Good guy!
In just a short while, half the bucket was filled.
"Director, can the fish caught by the two teachers be counted?"
"No!" Su Yan refused.
Jin Shijie didn't understand what was going on and asked casually.
Xiao Nanyuan immediately got into the drama, bursting into tears as he talked about it, and told the other party everything about how three people had to spend 100 yuan for 12 installments, and then only paid 2 yuan for a pound of fish, just like a child complaining.
Dong Dawei, who happened to have finished his work and was all dirty, came over.
"Wow! What does your body smell like?" Brother Nan pinched his nose.
Seeing Xiao Nanyuan's body clean, Dawei didn't get angry at all.
"Hey Xiao Nanyuan, do you know what you are going to do in advance?"
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"Look at me, I look like I came out of a pile of dung. Four cows haven't been cleaned for several days. They suffocated me to death."
Brother Nan was also aggrieved: "Brother, you wrongly blamed me. I just finished washing myself.
I fell several times with such cold water, if you don’t believe me, ask the teacher.”
Li Xuejian saw this situation and walked directly to the director team.
"I think this matter can still be discussed. Even if we are guests, we must make some contributions.
If you don't count this fish, will you force us two old guys to work with hoes?"
Finally, under pressure from them, they agreed to the request and increased the price of fish by one yuan.
Dong Dawei and Brother Nan were so happy that they said thank you.
I called Huang Lei and he was already on his way back. He heard that he had made dozens of dollars and was very happy.
The two elders were happy fishing and did not need their company. They just happened to be doing other tasks.
Spending time with children, chopping firewood, and mowing grass is a joy to be busy with.
The subtitles also joked that the two were obsessed with making money.
When Huang Lei called everyone to eat, he reluctantly helped the two elders carry their harvest home.
Just for the two of them to do the task, it was 135 yuan, and there was a lot of fish, about 15 kilograms.
Huang Lei decided to keep the biggest one and burn it that night, and recycle the others to the program team.
After paying back the borrowed 100 yuan, there were still dozens left. Moreover, Huang Lei was careful with his budget this time, so he bought a lot, but he had not spent all of it yet.
Basically, if you want to buy a green vegetable, you can bargain with someone asking for a green onion.
Brother Nan carefully counted the money over and over again, and then specially found a box to put it in.
"This is all hard-earned money, but we have to save some money so that we don't have any problems if someone comes next time."
Ask the second elder to sit in the middle, and the other three people to accompany him.
On the table are oily Dongpo pork, fresh winter bamboo shoots, chrysanthemum and many other items.
The dishes looked good, and the two teachers ate them with gusto and kept praising Huang Lei's cooking skills.
But after a while, everyone realized something was wrong.
What's going on in Dongda?
The other person only finished half of his bowl of rice, but he boasted that he was ready to add more rice.
Then I immersed myself in eating again, picking up food with chopsticks from time to time, and bottomed out again.
"Slow down, hold it in." Teacher Li said to him with a smile: "You are so hungry now, you must have a lot of work to do."
"Haha, I feel like watching Dawei eat makes me take a few more bites." Jin Shijie sighed.
The audience in front of the TV was unhappy.
Has this become mukbang again?
Why does it look so delicious?
"Fortunately, I have ordered the barbecue in advance, and I will eat it while watching it. It will be absolutely delicious."
"Look, I'm hungry. I'm losing weight. I'm so angry."
"I feel that the program directed by Su Yan is poisonous. Everything is about food. You can see it but not eat it."
"I believe the agent is so satisfied. The more I look at it, the hungrier I get. I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to make the Aolong in the refrigerator."
While the audience was complaining, the subtitles suddenly came with a surprise.
"Leave a message 'I want to eat' at the bottom of Weibo, and three lucky viewers will be selected. Teacher Huang Lei will lead a team to your home to cook a meal for you."
This is a benefit that Yanshi and Qinghe discussed after the first episode was broadcast, and also received the support of the three members.
Not only were the audience excited, they took out their mobile phones and started scrolling, leaving hundreds of messages in one second.
My colleagues stared wide-eyed. How could they still play like this?
Even if this show is doing well, it still puts so much effort into marketing, why not leave some room for survival?
Some celebrities are also very distressed, such as Maki.
The TV series starring him is currently on the air, but the popularity is only relative. Compared with "Three Meals a Day", it is probably just lukewarm.
So I posted a few aggrieved expressions on Weibo, liked Su Yan, Huang Lei and others, and attached photos of myself.
Some fans left messages, and they were all ridiculing, asking Maki to quickly ask the other party to help him make an advertisement. After all, he was also a member of the boy band.
Chen Jianshu and the others, who were far away in South Korea, rarely had a day off. Everyone gathered in front of the TV to watch the live broadcast of the program.