The time left for the children to manage their own businesses is very short.

Song Pingqing went to deal with Mixue Yuecha and the tea factory, Murongxue went to Jumei Youpin to check the accounts, Wu Qiming was most concerned about the operation of Weibo, and Shen Ci had no choice but to go to Wei Ni.

When the five days were over and everyone gathered again, the four of them could not conceal their fatigue.

But when they actually met, they actually started to jokingly exchange "polite words" with each other:

"Thank you for your hard work, Boss Murong"

"No, no, Boss Song is still working harder."

"Boss Wu's stomach looks like he's been eating a lot lately."

"Boss Gu, thank you for your hard work in recuperating"...

Gu Zongnian: "No, no, no, you guys are still working harder."

Okay, they're all pretty crazy anyway.

I don’t know how Gu Zongnan convinced his parents, and I don’t know how Xie Jianguo explained it to his grandfather, but in any case, these two were there when we gathered.

"All troops attack!" The energetic Wu Qiming shouted loudly.

As a result, as soon as the private plane that took off from Vancouver landed, the six people were taken to different cars.

The entire army is attacking, the entire army is attacking from six directions?

So outrageous.

What on earth is this domineering boss with an unusual train of thought thinking about?

Song Pingqing got on the car. There were four burly men sitting in the car. From the fact that everyone was wearing a mask, it was clear that the current flu was still quite serious.

It’s just that the driver was an old acquaintance of Song Pingqing, and even though he was wearing a mask, Song Pingqing recognized Zhao Lei at a glance.

"Why are you here again? I'm going to have a fight with your Zhao family."

Just as I said goodbye to Zhao Miao, I met Zhao Lei right after.

Zhao Lei smiled, with his black skin and white teeth, looking so simple.

When passing a traffic light intersection with a long wait time, Zhao Lei turned around and extended his hand to Song Pingqing: "According to the rules of this event, you need to hand in your phone first."

It's quite fun to play.

No wonder there is no signal. How can there be a signal? All the cell phones have been taken away.

Song Pingqing took out the mobile phone from his pocket, turned it off, and handed it to Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei took the phone and put it in a small iron box. Then he handed over a letter: "This is from the gentleman. It contains your mission objectives."

Song Pingqing opened it and found a letter and a map inside.

The letter was very short, as short as the three-line love letter I had read in my previous life.

"I bought an island and buried a lot of treasure on it.

The island is full of dangers, please be sure to protect yourself.

Find the treasure, and it's yours."

That's a bit interesting.

For those who love money, this is indeed no different from a three-line love letter!!!

Song Pingqing was excited. He immediately picked up a corner of the map and shook it to unfold the map.

The island that Mr. Murong bought is very large. There are ten camping spots on the island. From the map, the distance between each two camping spots is four to five kilometers.

There are a total of forty-nine treasure troves, evenly distributed across the island.

Thinking back to his own guess when he first received the notice that day, Song Pingqing complained in his heart:

How come this isn’t a prophecy coming true?

Isn't this just asking them to come to the wild mountains and wilderness for training?

But once the treasure was added, Song Pingqing's blood boiled! ! ! !

As expected, he is a domineering boss. He really knows how to have fun.

Song Pingqing was holding the map, so excited that he was just a little bit away from bursting into tears.

Who can resist taking a small shovel and a small picture to dig for treasure on this huge island?

"I'll take you to change your clothes now. The gentleman has specially asked someone to prepare a full set of outdoor equipment for you."

Zhao Lei explained the rules of the game to Song Pingqing bit by bit: "Sir, please arrange for each of you to land on the island from different locations. The four of us will provide close protection during this period. The person sitting next to you is Lao Lu, who is the doctor in our group."

Old Lu was not actually that old, he looked to be in his early thirties. He nodded to Song Pingqing, then patted the box beside him and said, "There are all the most common medicines in there. If there is an emergency, there will be a satellite phone rescue."

This is a very interesting statement. It makes people feel down-to-earth and formal.

Satellite phones are out.

Song Pingqing nodded and answered seriously, "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Lei continued, "Although it is an island, there is no need to worry about fresh water resources. There is sufficient drinking water and survival supplies in each camping spot."

It’s said that Murong Ba will never let children fall into danger.

"In addition, each group will receive a set of activity props before departure. Sun Qing, give the list of activity props to Miss Song."

Before Song Pingqing asked who was Sun Qing, a hand suddenly stretched out from the back seat, holding a long list.

Song Pingqing was startled and was stunned for a moment before taking the order: "...Thank you."

A rough male voice came from behind: "You're welcome! It's my pleasure!"

Her group of people is quite interesting.

Song Pingqing looked carefully at the list of items in his hand. When he saw some of the details, he couldn't help but read out loud: "Iron pot????"

Tents, shovels, compasses, sleeping bags, etc. are all considered normal supplies, but what the hell is this iron pot???

What's going on? Are there monkeys on this island? If you encounter one, what if you hold an iron pot on your head to prevent the monkeys from hitting you?

Why not add some big ne to it? Stewing big ne in an iron pot is a standard dish.

"The master said that since we are going to the island to hunt for treasure, we must be self-reliant. Miss Song, what to eat is entirely up to you." Zhao Lei answered quickly.

"Is there room for cheating?" Song Pingqing asked subconsciously.

"No." The four people answered in unison and firmly.

Oh no, something big is going to happen.

Song Pingqing can cook. As Jianguo is a left-behind child who grew up in the countryside, there is an 80% chance that he can cook a little.

But the other four people...

...Oh my god~

Song Pingqing had a hunch that the food that President Murong Ba had arranged must include something that could be eaten raw, otherwise those people would really starve to death.

I should have supported Wu Qiming's idea of ​​bringing compressed biscuits earlier. I really don't know what kind of resentment this guy will express after learning the rules of the game.

"Don't cheat us, we are professionally trained and will definitely..." Zhao Lei was interrupted by Song Pingqing before he could finish his words.

"Then how do you guys eat?" Song Pingqing seemed casual, but he was actually very concerned about the answer to this question.

She didn't want to cook for so many people, otherwise she wouldn't have dug up much treasure yet and all her time would have been wasted on cooking.

"There are instant foods at the camping site, but they require a password to open. Let's eat that."

The implication is: children should not touch these things.

Song Pingqing didn't care either.

Convenience food? That sounds nice, but what convenience foods are there these days? Aren’t they just instant noodles and individual soldier rations?

There isn't even a hot pot.

"It's your blessing to meet me." Song Pingqing said in a faint voice, "If it's convenient, I can give you a plate of green leafy vegetables to supplement your vitamins."

The hairs on Zhao Lei's back were standing up.

Is the food cooked by Miss Song edible?

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After all, Zhao Lei did not go to Shan'ao Village with them that year, and did not know that Song Pingqing could cook.

Sun Qing was the same. After hearing what Song Pingqing said, he suddenly spoke with a hint of resentment in his tone: "Is it a blessing to have to take gastrointestinal medicine for half a month during the summer vacation?"

"Why did you spend half a month of your summer vacation taking gastrointestinal medicine?"

Song Pingqing was startled by his voice at first, and then felt puzzled: "What does your stomach problem have to do with me?"

What a huge pot fell from the sky.

Song Pingqing was hit so hard that he was dizzy.

"Blame me, blame me." Zhao Lei quickly explained.

"At that time, you asked us to give away the drinks we were training with. We were worried that there would be problems if we gave the drinks to others. We encountered compensation issues before the other stores opened, so we gave them all to our own people."

He is indeed a bodyguard by profession, look at how alert he is.

It’s just...poor those bodyguards who are waiting nearby, one by one.

Zhao Lei's clear eyes are the things they are most afraid of seeing in their lives.

"You are the most ruthless one, you only cheat your own people." Song Pingqing was dumbfounded, "You were practicing at that time, you must have practiced 70 to 80 cups a day, and you gave them all to your colleagues?"

How many bodyguards were there nearby at that time?

Zhao Lei said "Yeah!" with great pride.

Song Pingqing turned his head, pointed at Zhao Lei who was driving, and said to Sun Qing: "Did you see that? The culprit is driving in front. It's not my fault that you have gastroenteritis."

Play is play, joke is joke, but don’t joke with safety.

When going to an island to hunt for treasure, you can't offend the bodyguard before you even land on the island.

Zhao Lei is unreliable.

"Ha...ha..." Zhao Lei's awkward laughter came from the front.

Old Lu said viciously: "I will settle the score with you after the mission is over."

Well, it turns out that Zhao Lei has offended more than one colleague in her group.

The conflict was successfully diverted, and Song Pingqing retired with his mission accomplished. He held the treasure map and observed it happily, and began to imagine what rare treasures were in the treasure chests that President Murong Ba had ordered people to hide.

Soon the car arrived at the temporary changing area in a small shopping mall. Someone had already prepared a variety of outdoor sportswear for Song Pingqing. It was not known whether it was a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement, but the colors and styles of these clothes, shoes and socks were all what Song Pingqing liked.

Song Pingqing picked out the set that he liked the most, and someone immediately packed up the rest, put them into a big backpack, and handed it to Zhao Lei.

This really left Grandma Song speechless.

If she had been told that all the clothes would be taken, she wouldn't have had to pick and choose so much just now.

It is indeed the style of a wealthy family. Even when they are treasure hunting on the island or doing outdoor activities, the clothes need to be changed and washed every day.

I just don't know if there is a washing machine in this camping site.

If not...Song Pingqing suddenly wasn't surprised why he brought so many Yishan shoes and socks.

The temporary changing point is still a long distance from the beach, but as a coastal city, the air already has that unique salty and humid smell.

Song Pingqing actually didn't like this smell very much, but the activities prepared by President Murong Ba were so attractive that Song Pingqing's almost excited nervous system automatically helped her block out the smell.

The equipment had already been placed on the yacht. Fortunately, Mr. Murong Ba was quite humane and took Song Pingqing's clothes, a total of seven packages. The four bodyguards, except for Old Lu who was in charge of treating the disease, each carried two.

There was only an ordnance shovel for treasure hunting, which Song Pingqing had to carry himself.

That's fair.

As they sped along, Song Pingqing only felt layers of water vapor blowing in his face. In just over ten minutes, a huge island appeared in front of everyone.

The vegetation on the island is lush and green, with the terrain being high in the middle and low around the edges, but it does not appear to be completely undeveloped. As soon as he landed, Song Pingqing noticed that there were surveillance cameras connected to the trunks of several trees.

No wonder they say there is no room for cheating when it comes to cooking. It seems like someone is watching you from behind.

In addition, the routes to the camping spots and treasure hunting spots do not seem to have been unexplored. Although they are winding dirt roads, they are exactly the same as those marked on the map, so they do not seem difficult.

Song Pingqing breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that President Murong Ba just wanted them to have a good contact with nature and did not really want them to suffer.

Come to think of it, President Murong Ba should have an idea of ​​how capable these kids are.

Seeing Song Pingqing's sudden relaxation after landing on the island, Zhao Lei guessed what she had been thinking before.

"After your school canceled the camping activities due to an incident that year, Mr. Wang felt that children must be close to nature in order to grow up healthily, so he bought this island so that you can carry out outdoor activities under safe conditions."

It can be said that Murong Ba has good intentions.

To be honest, apart from his lack of emotional care, President Murong Ba did his best to give these children everything he could.

Song Pingqing stood at the landing point and looked at the map for a long time before he could barely figure out where he was on the map.

There was no way. She was really not sensitive to maps. Whenever she had a language class and practiced describing routes in a foreign language, Song Pingqing became the focus of the whole class.

The term "extremely directionally challenged" refers to people like her.

In Murong Xue's words, if someone asked her for directions in her native language, she could point them to an unrelated place, but if they switched to a foreign language, she could send the passerby into a maze.

Song Pingqing felt very aggrieved about this.

Although she has lived a long life, she is still a human being after all.

Who can be perfect in every aspect all the time?

Technology will change our lives sooner or later. Once smart phones are developed, it won’t matter whether you know the way or not.

GPS and Beidou satellite navigation are so convenient.

A very healthy and advanced mental state.

At this moment, the closest place to Song Pingqing is camping spot No. 4, three kilometers away, and the nearest treasure trove is right on the road leading to the camping spot.

If we can't find it again, it would be too much.

Song Pingqing seemed to see a bright golden treasure chest waving at him:

"I'm the newbie gift pack! Come take me home!"

What good stuff will President Murong hide?

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