save the cannon fodder

The next morning, the guests got up early, but Xia Mengrong didn't return.

But the next recording has nothing to do with her. The program team left a few people waiting for her to pack up and leave. Her agent will come here to pick her up in a while. After that, they don't have to worry about the contract. It has its own dedicated person to communicate with Shengshi.

After arranging the personnel, the group started today's recording.

Today's tourist attraction is the famous millennium ancient town - Huainan Ancient Town.

Huainan Ancient Town has far more people than Wuhu Lake, and the risk of being recognized is higher. Therefore, the guests decided to divide into three groups to reduce the target.

There is no doubt that Bai Zixuan and Liang Lianing are in a group, and the rest should be three ladies, and two gentlemen each form a group.

As if acquiescing to this allocation, the guests present approached their partners.

Su Xiaolan glanced at the two people who were approaching subconsciously, and instantly felt that her presence was a bit of an eyesore, so she took the initiative to propose: "Zhu Bian, Duanmu Yi, let me go with you, it's a bit conspicuous for the three girls to walk together."

Zhu Lefeng and Duanmuyi nodded, it doesn't matter if there is one more or one less, besides, they don't know where to go, it's good to have someone with them.

After a while, today's travel expenses were handed over to the guests, one hundred per person.

Mu Qing also took the hundred, and handed it to Ye Ziyan beside her, "Here you are."

"Ok?"

A brand-new red banknote appeared in Ye Ziyan's sight holding a brand-new red banknote in her white and bony hands, she tilted her head and looked at Mu Qingyi suspiciously.

Mu Qingyi still had a faint expression on his face, and said naturally: "I'll give you the money, and you will arrange it."

Ye Ziyan took it in a daze, and suddenly felt that the burden on her body was heavy, and she was inexplicably excited. She was in charge of President Xinglan's meal money for a day.

"okay."

The other two groups followed suit as soon as they saw it, Bai Zixuan handed over the money to Liang Lianing, while Zhu Lefeng and Duanmuyi handed over the money to Su Xiaolan.

After the assignment, they were ready to go. In order not to repeat the same mistakes, this time the program team assigned more people and generously gave them a map so that they would not run around like headless chickens.

In the ancient town of Huainan, the long bluestone slabs extend from the secluded place, small bridges and flowing water, misty waves and painted boats, white walls and black tiles, looking from a distance, it looks like a painting of ink and wash.

Mottled ancient walls are engraved with traces of time, moss-covered stone slabs witness the rotation of history, and small bridges and flowing water are a major feature of the ancient town. Tourists carry cameras with them to record the current scenery of the ancient town.

Ye Ziyan and Mu Qing also stood side by side on the small bridge, admiring this unique flowing water house with the tourists. The black awning boat carried three or two tourists along the flowing water and down the stream.

Ye Ziyan and Mu Qing also stood for a long time, watching the awning boat go away, silent.

Standing at the head of the bridge are two graceful beauties, with an elegant and quiet demeanor, matching the style of ink and wash behind them. In one person's phase.

What looks quiet and beautiful to outsiders is in fact—they are out of money.

Ye Ziyan watched the flowing water go away in frustration, just like the money they just spent was gone forever.

"Mr. Mu, why didn't you stop me, alas." Ye Ziyan wanted to cry, but why did she become obsessed and insisted on buying that.

Ye Ziyan glanced sideways at the gift bag in Mu Qingyi's hand, shrugged her shoulders decadently, it was limp and unable to carry it.

Mu Qing was also silent, and narrowed her eyes to look at the bag in her hand. Inside were the small items she was most familiar with. She liked Leaf Smoke from the previous two worlds very much. Since she liked it, she bought it.

The presence of this object made her even more certain that they were all the same person.

Mu Qing raised her eyes and stared at Ye Ziyan seriously, her voice was clear and soothing, "As long as you like it."

Seemingly aware of something inappropriate, he added, "I like this too."

Hearing this, Ye Ziyan felt much better, but when she remembered that they had no money, she felt uncomfortable again. It's only this morning, and they have no money, how will they live today?

Ye Ziyan looked at the gift bag again, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "How about we return them?"

"No."

Mu Qing also frowned slightly, took a half step back, and subconsciously hid the gift bag in his hand, as if a child was unwilling to hand over the things he liked, and his tone was rare and self-willed.

Ye Ziyan looked at her childlike behavior in surprise, amused in her heart, is this her mature and stable President Mu?

Mu Qing also coughed lightly, as if realizing that his actions were a little childish, his ears were slightly red, and he took the gift bag behind him to his side as if nothing had happened, suppressed the dryness on his face, and added with composure: "Don't return it. If you like it, just buy it. You may not be able to buy it next time."

Ye Ziyan blinked and said helplessly, "Then how do we spend this day?"

Mu Qing was also silent. Looking at the gurgling water under the bridge, she felt a headache. She is a dignified president, and one day she will be stumped by a mere few hundred dollars.

At this time, Mu Qing finally remembered 003 who had been silent for a long time, and decided to listen to its suggestion, "03, what can you do?"

003 in the system space wanted to cry, but the host finally remembered it. Since it came to this world, the host hadn't called it much, and it could only watch their feelings progress slowly without daring to disturb them.

"Host, I suggest that you go to do odd jobs to make money. Here I found a job to wash dishes for you." Tell you to be slow, do you want a wife?

Mu Qingyi: "..."

"Don't make trouble, talk about serious business."

"Okay, I looked for it. There is a temporary job here to help people watch the store. The time is not long. The money should be enough for you to use today."

"Okay, this is it, show me the way."

Mu Qing also tilted his head and smiled lightly: "Let's go first, take a step at a time, maybe we can find a simple errand for the day."

Ye Ziyan nodded, it's useless to be exhausted here, why don't you take a walk first.

After a while, following 003's instructions, Mu Qingyi and Ye Ziyan walked into the deep alley, different from the bustling outside, the inside is more lonely, with pavilions and pavilions, and the ancient charm still exists.

Ye Ziyan followed Mu Qingyi curiously, this place was not shown on the map given by the program group, it was remote and undisturbed, and the shops on both sides were rarely visited, so they opened casually.

The more you walk in, the quieter it becomes. The mottled ancient wall stands quietly for years, an old ancient tree shades the building under the tree, and the fine sunlight is scattered leisurely. When you are in it, you suddenly feel that the time is long and peaceful.

Ye Ziyan looked at Mu Qingyi's capable and agile back, and a similar scene flashed by, but that figure was more lonely, and her heart was inexplicably sad, and she couldn't help but walk to her side in small steps, and walked side by side with her.

The clear and overlapping footsteps finally stopped at the door of a shop, and Mu Qing also looked up and saw the recruitment notice posted on the door of the shop:

Recruit people to watch the store, the time is self-determined.

It was handwritten in small letters with a brush, the handwriting was timeless and elegant, and the words were written in ink on white paper, so concise that one doubted its authenticity.

"This is it?" Mu Qing was also full of doubts. This place is too remote, unlike a place where there are not many customers, so you need to hire someone?

"Yes, this is it, why don't you go in and have a look."

"OK then."

Mu Qing also turned sideways to Ye Ziyan and said softly: "I'll go in and have a look first."

"En." Ye Ziyan nodded.

"You guys are waiting here too." Mu Qing also turned to look at the cameraman and staff behind them, and ordered.

Mu Qing walked into the store slowly with long legs. Unlike the bright outside, the store was darker, and the warm yellow light shrouded the gorgeous cheongsam on the window.

There is no doubt that this is a cheongsam shop, a cheongsam shop in a deep alley in the south of the Yangtze River.

Walking in, a white-haired woman is leaning over the desk, wearing gold-rimmed glasses between the bridge of her nose, holding a pen in her old hand, vigorously outlining the lines on the brocade, with a serious, focused, meticulous and rigorous expression.

After all, she was too old to stand for a long time, but after a long time, she sat down and rested, and then realized that there was a figure standing not far away, slightly raised the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, fixed her eyes on Mu Qingyi, and asked in doubt Said: "You are?"

Mu Qing also explained the purpose of coming, and the female store manager nodded slightly in understanding, and smiled gently, "Oh, I'm here to apply for a job, let your other companion come in, but don't let others come in, I Xi Jing."

Mu Qing also nodded, went out of the store and called Ye Ziyan in, and asked the staff of the program team to wait outside.

After a while, the female store manager saw that glamorous and tall woman bringing a delicate woman over. The woman who was brought over saw her, greeted her politely, and subconsciously stood behind the tall woman.

The female store manager smiled, with a kind face, and talked to them about the work, "No one comes to my store usually, but some regular customers want to come to pick up the ready-made cheongsam today. As for me, I will work together I didn’t want to stop when I came, I just wanted to hire someone to help, and you just happened to come.”

"I don't need to be busy for too long, about two or three hours. You just need to hand over the things to the old customers, that's fine."

Mu Qingyi and Ye Ziyan nodded, the job was very easy and didn't take long, it was rare that they happened to meet each other.

"That's it, I'll take out the things first." The female store manager staggered into the back room, her back was slightly bent, her clothes were neat and tidy, her silver hair was coiled up, and she was still full of energy even though she was old.

Mu Qingyi and Ye Ziyan sat in front of the counter, waiting for the female store manager to come back. Ye Ziyan scanned the surroundings, and her gaze was fixed on an old photo on the counter.

The photo is slightly yellowed and mounted in a wooden photo frame. The photo frame is well protected, the glass is still bright, but the wooden frame is slightly white, and I think it needs to be wiped frequently.

In the photo is a beautiful woman in a cheongsam, graceful, smiling sweetly, looking tenderly, I don't know if she is looking at the camera or who she is looking at.

The female store manager took out the things and put them aside. Seeing Ye Ziyan looking at the photo curiously, she took it off gently, stroked the frame carefully, and looked at the woman in the photo softly.

"This is my lover, who died of illness not long ago." The female store manager whispered softly, tenderly, "She likes to wear cheongsam the most. For this reason, I specially learned how to make it. After I learned it, every piece she wears Almost all the cheongsams are made by myself.”

"The cheongsam I made when I was just learning was ugly, and the body proportions were wrong, but she wanted to wear it anyway, and asked me to take a photo of her, saying that it was to record my first cheongsam."

Mu Qingyi and Ye Ziyan listened to her softly, and heard her deep affection and deep thoughts from her whispering.

The female store manager wiped away the fine tears from the corners of her eyes, pulled away from the memories, smiled apologetically, calmed down, explained what they were going to do, and turned back to the studio full of memories.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Mu Qingyi and the two remained silent. It is really lucky to be able to grow old together, but it is a pity that they could not die together.

The author has something to say: Good night, sweet dreams.

Hello September.

。感谢在2020-08-2800:28:26~2020-09-0101:18:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 2 for Cannian;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: sink 42 bottles in seconds;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!