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Jiang Mingzhu had nothing to sell, only a watch and a necklace. She casually took them off and threw them on the ground covered with a layer of plastic paper.

However, half an hour passed and many people asked, but no one bought it.

When everyone heard the price, they immediately looked surprised and even horrified.

It was Jiang Mingzhu who was naive.

How can these poor people afford jewelry that easily costs seven figures?

She had broken bones, but after they asked the price, they still looked frightened and hurriedly waved away, as if there was a ghost chasing her behind her.

For the past half hour, the watch and necklace were still lying quietly on the ground, unnoticed.

Pity her babies.

Jiang Mingzhu finally put away her unrealistic ideas, along with the necklace and watch on the ground.

A waste of natural resources.

Fortunately, some netizens took screenshots to search for the prices of watches and necklaces, and when they came back to post the comments, their fingers were shaking.

[They are all global limited editions, and there are only a few of them in China...]

[She wore a suite, family! 】

[Is that a necklace? That’s the house and car I saved for half my life without eating or drinking! 】

[Let’s see who is jealous. The one who is not jealous is still a human being==! 】

[Thanks to Jiang Mingzhu for participating in the show and letting me realize what a real rich person looks like. 】

[The eldest lady has already discounted it by 50%, but who can afford it? 】

[They are really not suitable to participate in this show. They are too out of touch and no one wants to play with them. 】

[I, I'd better go see Leng Qingqing, at least she won't attack with money... (tears)]

Sitting quietly on the chair lent by the vendor next to him, he held a handful of sunflower seeds in his hand, original and freshly fried, given by the eldest sister, and they were very fragrant.

[I feel like I’m back in the human world...]

[How about you look at her face again? 】

【…】

Just now, when she led Hengheng over to inspect the site, she was grabbed by the arm by this eldest sister, who was about forty years old.

The eldest sister's heroic voice rang in my ears, her eyes were bright: "I know you, you are lonely! Big star! Are you coming to the market?"

The preceding words sound exactly like the tone of some ardent fans.

The second half of the sentence suddenly became down to earth.

This eldest sister is very familiar. Although her tone is rough, her expression is very friendly. She shows an obedient smile: "Hello, I would like to ask if there are any empty stalls around here, like this..."

After explaining, the eldest sister patted her chest and said, "When you come to our Dongli Township, you are our guest. This kind of trivial matter is taken care of by me."

After searching around, the stalls next to them were all packed. The eldest sister was stunned and shrunk her stall by half, leaving half of the land to set up a stall for the deserted people.

The eldest sister is so enthusiastic, Leng Qingqing's whole body is filled with warmth: "Eldest sister, you are too kind to me."

The eldest sister rubbed her hands, exhaled a breath of cold air, and said with a smile: "Well, my son is a fan of your son. When your program was live broadcast before, as soon as he came back from school, he would ask me for my mobile phone and clamor to watch Brother Hengheng. Can you... …”

If Leng Qingqing hadn't happened to appear in sight and looked around blankly, the eldest sister wouldn't have been able to reach out and grab her.

It's a bit too much to do this kind of thing in the current situation.

He is a celebrity and is filming a show.

Fortunately, Leng Qingqing's next words successfully alleviated the eldest sister's embarrassment. The eldest sister even had the opportunity to ask for an autograph for her child Dongdong!

Huo Yanheng, who was holding hands, looked slightly confused.

"Shall I take a photo for you?" Leng Qingqing raised her phone enthusiastically and asked the two of them to stand together.

The eldest sister was a little flattered. This child was so beautiful. She had never seen such a fair and beautiful little boy with dark eyes and a dot of red cinnabar between his eyebrows, like a doll under the Bodhisattva's throne.

She was a little worried, but Huo Yanheng took a step forward and took the initiative to hold the woman's rough and cracked hand.

It's not the same as my mother's hand.

Huo Yanheng couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at the people around him.

The look in her eyes was incomprehensible, and the woman didn't notice it. She gently held the child's white and soft little hand and looked towards the camera, showing a simple and hearty smile.

**

The director's eyes searched among the guests in the distance, seeming to be looking for something.

"Old Sun." The director suddenly called the assistant director's name, stretched out his hand in the direction of the guests, pointed in the void, and thought.

"You said the next task, can they handle it?"

Assistant director Lao Sun didn't even think about it: "Of course they can! They are celebrities, so it's not easy to bring goods."

The director nodded thoughtfully and agreed with his statement: "That's right. This is also a good thing for the entire Dongli Township."

As the leading representative figure in the guest group, the deserted items were sold quickly, completing the task perfectly.

Although the price is higher than the selling price, the balloons are signed by Leng Qingqing and Huo Yanheng.

Balloons are not valuable, but signatures are different!

Even the elderly know that autographs of celebrities can be sold for a lot of money. They don’t even need their felt hats, and they squeeze into the crowd with all their strength. Even their wigs are squeezed out, revealing the bare Mediterranean Sea.

Seeing the grand occasion not far away, Jiang Mingzhu felt deeply frustrated.

The booths of the guests were not far from each other. She saw the deserted crowd surrounded by people, with a smile on her face.

Although there were not as many people in front of the other guest booths as there were in front of the empty booths, there was still a crowd surrounding them.

There is no one in front of my own stall.

Villagers in twos and threes passed by quietly, glanced at it, looked away, and left.

Jiang Mingzhu was so angry that she sat back on her chair and couldn't figure out how she couldn't compare to Leng Qingqing.

At this time, a thin child's voice came from beside me: "Sister, I... let me help you."

"Stop being naughty, don't you see that I'm annoyed?" Jiang Mingzhu's impatient tone answered Ye Fei.

Ye Fei pursed his lips in silence and left for a moment.

He reappeared half an hour later, squatted on the ground, and put down a bunch of suspected weeds in his arms. Several 'weeds' rolled down at Jiang Mingzhu's feet. Jiang Mingzhu, who was leaning on the chair with his legs crossed, didn't even look at it. Take a look, you are staring at the phone screen with all your attention.

Ye Fei was about to speak, but when his sister ignored him, he had to turn around.

Jiang Baoyu didn't even look at him. Ye Fei was already a little afraid of this big brother, and now he didn't even dare to speak.

He could only look at the PD behind the camera with his childish and moist eyes:

"Uncle, these are wild vegetables I picked from the side. I asked the aunt next to me and she said it was a wasteland. Can I sell this?"

The little boy's voice was clear and powerful.

PD's pupils couldn't help but become moist.

How does that sentence come to be, my small shoulders bear responsibilities that should not be borne at this age!