C position for 12 years, go home to farm

Going to bed early is indeed quite good, but correspondingly, you need to get up early.

He Jun always sleeps for eight hours and never wakes up.Several other people woke up one after another, their consciousness was clear, and they were no longer in the state of lying in bed when they first came to the countryside.

There is no need to harvest rice today, everyone spent a little more time on themselves, put on a natural foundation, and smeared pomade to create a refreshing look.

He Jun walked down the stairs briskly, and came to the edge of their seedling breeding base yesterday.He knelt down to see if there were any small buds emerging.Knowing that the rice cannot grow so fast, he still hopes to see the seedlings germinate and break through the soil.

The other four followed him downstairs. Seeing the captain squatting first, they squatted beside He Jun in unison.The five people were neat and tidy, with focused expressions on their faces, and they didn't know what they were looking at, and they had to reach out to poke the dirt.

The eyes of the five people were full of anticipation, and the scene was inexplicably funny.The cameraman wanted to shoot five wobbly little shoots on the heads of the five of them.

After seeing the dirt that was no different from the previous night, the five of them cleaned up the square after breakfast.

The dark and thin old Zhao came to report early and didn't care about their filming at all. He only wanted to repair the well, so he asked, "Which one of you is with me? Today I have to scoop out the mud under it and dump it."

Guan Zhengyang didn't think it was dirty, and quickly raised his hand: "Me! Me!"

He Jun nodded: "Then the rest of us will wait for the boss to deliver the flowerpots, and move the flowers into the flowerpots together."

It is easy to move the flowers to the flower pots, the key point is how to move the flower pots to the ancient town for sale.It takes 10 minutes to drive, and it takes more than 10 minutes to walk.

Tong Wenle thought of this question and asked, "Am I going to borrow a tricycle again?"

"Tricycles can't take the four of us to the ancient town." Ye Hao put his hands behind his head, teasing his braids, "And it's not a problem to always borrow other people's tricycles. We have to find a way to solve the transportation."

Jun He felt the same way.The locals must buy tricycles only if they have needs at home.They are a group of people who will stay here for a long time, and it is not very decent to borrow other people's tricycles.

Several people looked at each other, and finally all their eyes fell on He Jun, wanting to hear how he would assign tasks.

He Jun noticed everyone's gaze, and for a moment had the illusion of returning to the time when the group was just formed.At that time they were groping for everything.Basically, the group goes in and out, and subconsciously listens to him when encountering problems.He was only an adult at that time, but he had to decide a lot of things.

He Jun smiled at his teammates.Among the people present, Qiu Feng was the most introverted, and he was not very good at doing things proactively, but as long as the things were arranged, he would work hard to do them well.No matter which one is left, it can already take on the big responsibility now.

Transplanting to flower pots can work together, but for selling flowers, the best choice is to act separately, and the camera is easy to shoot.But for the first time selling flowers, if they split up, those who stay in the happy farm will definitely think "what's the situation there when selling flowers".

Everyone will want to visit the ancient town.Looking back at the variety show, the editing priority must be the first flower-selling scene, rather than the repeated flower-selling scenes later.

Being a captain will always face this kind of choice.

Their team was too modest, so modest that He Jun had no choice but to propose: "Let's compete. Divide into two groups. Today we will find a way to go to the ancient town to sell some potted flowers. There are several entrances to the ancient town, and we can also take the road separately. Let's see who sells out first or sells more."

In this way, all four people can go.

Ye Hao looked at Guan Zhengyang: "Are you going to sell flowers?"

Guan Zhengyang was confident: "I won't go! I can work under the awning openly. I won't go out!"

Ye Hao chose to "murder" Guan Zhengyang on the spot, using his arms to trap him: "Ah, so you actually thought this way! I don't want to bask in the sun either!"

Tong Wenle looked at Guan Zhengyang hesitantly: "Me too..."

He Jun immediately blocked his next words, and asked with a smile: "You want to go too, right?"

Feeling the threat from He Jun's smile, Tong Wenle silently turned his gaze back to the door, with a worried look on his face: "Oh, why hasn't the boss come yet?"

Qiu Feng saw that we were going to divide into groups again, so he asked: "How should we divide into groups? Is it the palm of the hand or the back of the hand? The lottery is that the winning group can ask the losing group to do one thing."

He Jun agreed: "Yes."

The four people played the palm-and-back game on the spot and stretched out their hands at the same time.He Jun and Tong Wenle are in the same group with the backs of their hands, and Ye Hao and Qiu Feng are in the same group with the palms of the hands.

He Jun withdrew his hand, looked at Tong Wenle with a tangled expression, and pointed out something: "Student Tong Wenle, please don't run away halfway."

Tong Wenle sighed deeply: "... Sigh."

Seeing the result, Ye Hao pulled Qiu Feng and left: "Hurry up, let's wait for the boss at the intersection. As soon as the boss comes, we will go to the field first with flower pots and hoes. When we turn back, we will take it to the ancient town to sell."

Qiu Feng didn't have time to say anything, he was quickly dragged to the door by Ye Hao, and he could only run actively with the people.

He Jun laughed, and turned to look at Guan Zhengyang who had already run to the well to help.

Guan Zhengyang enthusiastically shouted to Lao Zhao: "Old Zhao! I am very strong, just dig the mud! We young people just have endless strength!"

As soon as the old Zhao man went down the well, he heard the echo and humming in the well.He is still deaf at this age, and his whole face is about to wrinkle: "Speak softly, and put the bucket down for me."

"Oh good!" Guan Zhengyang put the bucket down.

He let the rope go fast, and the barrel slammed into the horizontal wall and fell, making a "boom--" very quickly.

Everyone: "..." It was the sound of a bucket hitting a helmet.

Guan Zhengyang looked down with horror on his face.He remembered that Lao Zhao told him to speak softly just now, suppressed his voice, and asked Lao Zhao below in a breathy voice: "Old Zhao! How are you! Lao Zhao! It's my fault! I will slow down next time. Absolutely I won't hit you!"

Hearing his low breath, Old Zhao was quite speechless.He took the bucket in his hand: "...it's okay."

He Jun went over to confirm that Lao Zhao was indeed not injured, and was relieved.He waited on the spot for a while, seeing that the two of them "cooperated" and it worked out, and then he took Tong Wenle away from Happy Farm.

He and Tong Wenle went to the shed, and told Tong Wenle about Lao Zhao: "Old Zhao's family is all in the city, and it seems quite lonely to live alone."

Tong Wenle responded: "There are always times when people are lonely. Either enjoy it, or find something else to do. Lao Zhao belongs to the latter type. And Guan Zhengyang is more noisy, so the two of them work together just right."

He Jun thought about it too.

In Happy Farm, Lao Zhao really felt Guan Zhengyang's commotion.

Guan Zhengyang had other things to do before, and his teammates were by his side, so he would not disturb Lao Zhao at all.Now that his teammates are gone, even if Guan Zhengyang's voice is lowered, he is still a chatterer.

Lao Zhao put the mud from the well into a bucket and asked Guan Zhengyang to transport it out of the well.When Guan Zhengyang carried a bucket, he had to match the onomatopoeia "hey, hey, hey". After matching the onomatopoeia, he took out the mud and poured it out. When he came back, he had to explain: "Old Zhao, I poured it clean."

Old Zhao: "..." Why is it like a child asking for credit.

There was a lot of silt, and Lao Zhao felt his arms were sore, but Guan Zhengyang, a young man with a sunny face, cheered him on.After being busy for a long time, Lao Zhao didn't feel mentally tired or bored.

The camera repeatedly shoots the same content, and it is impossible to play it all.

Old Zhao said to Guan Zhengyang: "I will find some stones and sand and throw them into the well. I will buy some potion activated carbon. I will disinfect the water. When the water re-enters the well on rainy days, I will scoop out the water and pour it out. Well water comes alive after many cycles."

Guan Zhengyang listened to this, and probed by the well: "How long will it take?"

Lao Zhao and Guan Zhengyang said: "After about a month, the water in it will become cleaner and cleaner. It can be used, but it needs to be tested twice. After a month or so, there are no germs in it, and you can consider boiling it for drinking. .It’s better to buy an extra water purifier.”

Guan Zhengyang thought about the poverty situation of their group: "I have to see if I have money to buy a water purifier in a few months. I think it is more reliable to wait for sponsorship."

Old Zhao: "...how can you wait for others to send money to you?"

Guan Zhengyang and Lao Zhao scolded the program group: "The program group is stingy. They only give us 50 yuan a day. We live here without even a bed. There is no rice or food at the stove."

Old Zhao looked up at Guan Zhengyang, his words distracted, and his face became serious: "A red star with two hands, self-reliance and everything. If you have all the hands and feet, you can get money for anything."

This is really what the older generation would say.

Guan Zhengyang's parents didn't say such words with the characteristics of the times.

He froze for a moment, then smiled at Old Zhao below: "Yes. With all the hands and feet, you can get money for anything. We will sell flowers later, and we can pay back the bed money first. Later, the extra money can buy a lot of emergency supplies .”

Old Zhao: "Yeah." He lowered his head and continued to scoop up mud.

Director Hong watched the interaction behind the camera, and took a notebook to write two strokes.In the past few days, the content has been rich, and the meaning of the variety show has been expressed a little. After cutting it later, it can already be used to discuss business.

He said to the assistant beside him: "Go and call, Xiaojia is a few days late for this plan, and it's time to come."

The assistant replied: "Okay."

The assistant went to a remote corner and called Xiaojia, the host of the variety show.The call was connected, and the assistant came straight in: "Xiao Jia, Director Hong told you to consider coming over. He really likes these young people."

A girl's confused voice came from the other end of the phone: "Didn't you say it was an ordinary Paipai cooperation project? Why did you make such a big splash? Why did he suddenly fall in love with it?"

The assistant turned around slightly and looked sideways at Director Hong.

Director Hong lazily stared at the camera, turning his pen from time to time.

The assistant thought for a while: "Maybe it's because this group looks comfortable. They are hard-working and have no temper. If you say go to the field, you will go to the field, and if you say no makeup, you will have no makeup. People want to see them really popular once."

"Okay." Xiao Jia agreed, "Director Hong has indeed been waiting for a suitable opportunity."