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"Yes!" Wang Zulan nodded in agreement. The recent chaos in Hong Kong has lasted for several months, and he was also deeply touched.

"Of course, we are all Chinese!" Li Chen laughed loudly.

……

After eating and chatting, everyone finally cleaned up the dishes and the table.

He Jiong made tea for everyone, while the others started to work on woodworking in groups, and they had to make Luban locks.

"Yes, be careful." Ling Rui instructed the others to use the groove planer. At this moment, it is time to teach the core technology, but he can't do it alone.

Peng Peng nodded, carefully using the planer, looking at the mortise and groove, he was very happy, "Successful!"

"Continue." Ling Rui nodded, "Be careful."

"Okay Brother Rui."

Did Ling Rui teach the use of the slot planer to a few young people, or to the older ones?

"I succeeded in this too." Zifeng looked at Ling Rui with a smile, "Brother Rui, help me."

Ling Rui took a stick of Luban lock made by Zifeng, and nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, this one can be polished a little bit, and it will be fine."

"yeah!"

"It's good to be young." Huang Lei and He Jiong saw the wood and sighed, "All the sense of accomplishment can be experienced."

"Yeah, that's nice."

The running men are also emotional, they are not young anymore, naturally, they also like to watch young people's performances.

"Then can we make progress much faster today?" Chen He asked suddenly. His hand was injured in the morning. Of course, he went to apply farmyard manure together, or took a bath. The problem is not big.Right now, he didn't dare to play with these knives anymore, fearing that it would be very miserable if another knife was used.

"It can be much faster." Ling Rui nodded, "This afternoon, relying on me, Peng Peng, and Zifeng, I should be able to finish the twelve drawn out yesterday."

"The extra ones can be saved tomorrow, and will be sent to our own people by then?" Huang Lei asked.

"Yeah." Ling Rui nodded, "If only one is smoked tonight and tomorrow night."

……

"Why? We drew twelve yesterday and we want twelve today!"

"Yes. We want twelve too!"

Due to the increase in the number of guests recording the program, the live broadcast group has also prepared some intercom Bluetooth headsets, and now everyone is wearing them on their ears.

The staff responded to the demands of netizens.

Everyone in the men's running team looked helplessly at Wang Zulan, who was the one who drew [-] Luban locks yesterday.

"Either we throw Zulan to dig a hole." Chen He suggested, "Then see how many Zulan can make today, and we will draw as many as he can!"

Wong Cho-lam:? ? ?

"Isn't it? I don't need twelve, I think one is enough! You can't do this to me!"

"Yesterday was the benefit I won for you!"

"You can't make trouble for me!"

Facing the camera, Wang Zulan was very helpless, "Please do me a favor."

……

"I do not!"

"I won't!"

"I want twelve!"

"No, I want a hundred!"

"No, give one to everyone in the studio!"

……

"One tonight." Ling Rui said, looked at Wang Zulan, and then at the crowd, "Anyone have any opinions?"

"no!"

"no!"

Everyone answered no.

But the netizens in the live broadcast room exploded.

"why!"

"Brother Rui! You can't do this!"

"Yes, I was moved by you to the point of crying just now, but now I just want to beat you up."

……

Ling Rui had no choice but to explain, "Luban locks are not very difficult in the first place. What we make is not much different from the ones sold online. Moreover, none of us are professional carpenters."

"The more things are done, the greater the possibility of accidents."

"What's more, I originally agreed to both the program group and the live broadcast group to do it, but later I also pushed it." The Luban lock requirements of the program group and the live broadcast group have also been reduced from the original number to one-third. Well, it depends on luck, even if it is Chen Kezhou, otherwise, the team will not be easy to lead.

"Brother He can chop some vegetables in the morning and still get his hand."

Having said that, netizens have to agree, indeed, this kind of handicraft is difficult and dangerous to make.

"Although I understand...but my heart hurts."

"Although I understand, I still want to scold people."

"Although I understand, I still refuse to accept it."

"Actually, I think...the program group can customize a batch, and then ask everyone to sign it... just continue to draw lots, we don't mind."

Netizens expressed their opinions one after another.

"Customize a batch of signatures?" Chen He's eyes lit up, "Then let's not do it!"

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