When they arrived at the scene, the car stopped, and Mu Yan, Jiang Yun, and others dragged their suitcases to the door themselves.
The show guests were staying in a farmhouse, surrounded by countryside, with wisps of smoke drifting in the distance, full of the sll of cooking.
Jiang Yun walked ahead and knocked on the door, shortly thereafter a deep male voice ca from inside.
"Who is it?"
"Brother Yong, it’s ," Jiang Yun responded.
As she spoke, she pushed the door, with a "bang" sound, the gate fell to the ground.
Jiang Yun was startled, looked at the door on the ground, and then turned to Mu Yan, "This..."
Mu Yan coughed lightly, "Sister Jiang, you have strong inner strength, I didn’t expect."
Jiang Yun, "..."
Soon, a laugh ca from inside, and a middle-aged man strolled over. Looking at Jiang Yun, he joked, "Xiao Yun’er, coming here you want to tear down my house, huh? Tell , when did I offend you?"
Jiang Yun was helplessly amused, "I’m a weak woman, I don’t have the strength to tear down your house, bla it on your shoddy construction."
Three people gradually walked out of the house, one was Zhang Qun, another was Xiang Lanqiu, and the third was the popular singer Shen Donglin.
"Teacher Zhao Yong, Teacher Xiang, Mr. Shen, Mr. Zhang, hello everyone, please guide us!" Mu Yan and the others greeted one by one.
Shen Donglin laughed, "Don’t call a teacher, I’m just here for a al ticket. If all the teachers were like , it’d be disastrous."
His humorous words brought laughter to everyone again.
Brother Yong said, "Alright, don’t stand at the door. Co on, help move the suitcases of the weak girls who can dismantle doors with bare hands inside."
The weak girls who can dismantle doors with bare hands, "..."
The door breaking has nothing to do with them.
The suitcases were moved inside, and Brother Yong started assigning work.
Of course, from the start, this show wasn’t ant for everyone to enjoy a good ti.
Life, inevitably involves labor.
Especially in such a rural countryside, where transportation isn’t convenient, no supermarkets, no convenience stores, everything has to rely on your own two hands.
Brother Yong handed out a bottle of water to everyone, then asked if they had breakfast?
Fan Youyou imdiately said, "I’ve had it."
Jiang Yun, however, said, "I woke up late this morning, didn’t eat."
"I see, then I..." Brother Yong looked at her and smiled, "I’m powerless."
Everyone thought he was going to prepare breakfast for the new guests, unexpectedly he was teasing.
Jiang Yun laughed, "Brother Yong, joining a show has hardened your heart."
Brother Yong spread his hands and sighed, "There’s no way, a clever wife can’t cook without rice."
Jiang Yun has been friends with him for years, knows his personality, he never speaks nonsense.
She looked at Mu Yan and said, "Seems like Brother Zhao is going to assign tasks to us."
Mu Yan laughed, "As long as it’s not tearing down walls with bare hands or breaking stones on your chest, anything will do."
"Don’t worry, you all have such delicate skin and tender flesh, I wouldn’t bear it." Brother Yong laughed, "See, there’s an acre of corn not yet picked, once that’s done, we’ll have lunch."
An acre of corn, everyone felt overwheld.
Jiang Yun was the first to speak up, "Alright, lead the way, but I want a corn feast for lunch."
Having reached a consensus, the girls changed clothes and headed to the field.
As for Brother Yong, he went fishing, while Shen Donglin and Zhang Qun split wood and fetched water, respectively.
The corn stalks in the cornfield were taller than a person, and everyone split into four groups, advancing together.
Before pulling the corn, staff provided gloves for them.
Mu Yan put on gloves, and focused fully on pulling the corn.
She even thought about whether she could bring back so corn for soone on her way ho.
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