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Chapter 145 Sang Mian Wants to Change Again

When Qi Yan came over, he was holding two baked sweet potatoes that were pitch black.

"Roasted sweet potatoes." Seeing the roasted sweet potatoes, Xie Yaoyao's eyes lit up. She hadn't eaten roasted sweet potatoes for a long time.

Seeing the roasted sweet potatoes being placed on the table, Xie Yaoyao couldn't wait to reach out for it, Qi Yan held her hand: "It's very hot, I'll eat it later."

"it is good."

[Qi Yan really subverted my previous view of him. How did he manage to be a cool and warm man? 】

[I also want to eat Mr. Qi's roasted sweet potatoes. 】

It wasn't just the netizens who were shocked, but almost all the employees of Dream Company were working and watching the live broadcast of their president during the past two days.

"If I didn't see the president in the office, I really can't believe that this person is our Yanzong whose eyes can make people's hearts tremble."

"Who says it's not? I said that during that time, the president's mood fluctuated from good to bad. It must have something to do with the president's wife in this program."

"I'm so envious of Madam, I can get such caring care from the president."

Chen Yu, who just came back, stepped into the company and heard everyone discussing, coughed twice: "Don't be too obvious about fishing."

Everyone immediately turned off the live broadcast and became respectful. Chen Yu is the second in command here. When the president is away, Chen Yu is the biggest: "Secretary Chen, where have you been?"

"Go and send warmth to the good man in your mouth."

"The handwarmer in the wife's hand was sent by you?" Everyone was surprised. It must have taken seven or eight hours for them to go there!
"It was sent there in the middle of the night, first by plane and then by train."

Everyone looked at each other, and then applauded: "Secretary Chen has worked hard."

Secretary Chen raised his hand: "Unfortunately, don't fish today, the president will be back tomorrow."

"receive."

Luo Ziming, Cui Qiuzhao and Huang Xingxing and Zhao Jie all did the same job. They needed to hoe the fields outside to grow vegetables, and they had to work all morning before returning home. After returning home, they had to cook for themselves.

On the other side, Sang Mian's hands were so sore that he could barely lift them up.

Although they didn't go out to suffer from the cold, they had been making pickles all morning, turning the pickles with their hands without stopping.

Gu Chi took the mustard greens outside to take back the mustard greens that had been in the sun for two days, and he had to go out after running back and forth for work, so he would definitely not let Sang Mian come.

So every time he brought the vegetables back, he had to add Sang Mian to turn the pickles together, adding some salt from time to time.

Whether there is a break at noon depends on how the villagers arrange it.

Group 2 had lunch here, and the second aunt asked them to go back to rest and come back at 3 pm.

The two of them wobbled and were ready to go home for a lunch break, while the others were just getting ready for lunch.

Sang Mian couldn't even raise her hands when she had lunch. She didn't expect that this shop specializes in making pickles, and the source of income is to sell pickles in the town during the market.

So every time we arrive to harvest mustard greens, we will pickle a lot and store them as pickles.

"You are tired today. Eat more. The chickens are all raised at home. They are very nutritious."

The aunt enthusiastically gave Sang Mian and Gu Chi a big chicken leg.

Sang Mian looked at the big chicken drumsticks in the bowl, she had no appetite at all, now she doesn't want to eat at all, she just wants to rest.

This is more uncomfortable than her life.

Today, when she saw Xie Yaoyao holding a warm handbag, she wanted it, and she deliberately expressed the discomfort.

Generally speaking, it is very cold, and the stomach is still uncomfortable. Everyone will subconsciously think that she is coming to live, and she will indeed come these few days, so it is better to give them the illusion that they are coming to live.

"You girl looks like you seldom do farm work at home. In fact, it would be nice if you did more. When we were young..."

The aunt saw that Sang Mian's hand holding the chopsticks was a bit unnatural, so she understood and began to talk about the truth.

Sang Mian is conflicted in her heart, but the camera is still facing her, and she has to put on an open-minded appearance of being educated.

At around 1:4, all four groups finished their morning work, and the villagers were very happy to allow the guests to return to their residences to rest.

When everyone else was impatient to go to bed, Sang Mian approached Meng Zhen. Director Zhang wentssip and took a look at the two of them before leaving the room.

"What's the matter?" Meng Yan sat in front of the stove preparing for the next record, and didn't even look at Sang Mian's arrival.

"Director Meng, I'm really uncomfortable."

"and then?"

"I want to switch with Xie Yaoyao."

"I don't think it's suitable for you to change. It's suitable for you not to continue participating in the afternoon."

"Director Meng, you..."

Meng Yan closed the document in his hand, his deep eyes seemed to be able to suck people in, and there was a crackling sound from the oven: "Sang Mian, I didn't intend to invite you this season."

"Your manager doesn't want you to lose all your popularity because you participated in this variety show. I think you can feel it yourself. Before, there were passers-by who liked you, but now you are the only fans. If you do too much People think it's fake."

"Thinking that winter is coming, before the show started, I asked every female guest agent about the time of the female guest's coming to live. Your agent said that your coming to live is quite stable. It should have come on the 15th, and now it is on the 13th. .”

Sang Mian felt ashamed of Meng Zhen's words.

"Do you think your behavior today will make people like you? You have targeted Xie Yaoyao one after another, and you want to trade with her."

"With this time, I think you should think about how to do a good job in the afternoon, get more money, and give Xie Yaoyao half of it, you won't have much left."

Sang Mian left without a word.

In the afternoon, everyone still had the same process. When the time came to 4 o'clock, everyone's work for the day was over.

1组和2组因为都是在室内，所以拿到的都是90元，而3组和4组在室外劳动，拿到的是整额100元。

This is what Meng Yu told the villagers at the beginning that there are more outdoors than indoors, so the original two groups Xie Yaoyao and Qi Yan can get 2, but they can only get 100 when they change to indoors.

Luo Ziming, Cui Qiuzhao, Huang Xingxing and Zhao Jie are 100 yuan.

Everyone gathered at the assembly point at 4 o'clock. There were all kinds of food ingredients on display here, and the prices were marked on them. The most expensive one was 33 yuan, and the cheapest one was 8 yuan.

With cash in hand, Xie Yaoyao raised an eyebrow at Sang Mian when she saw Sang Mian.

The latter is a little guilty, it is only 90, and if it is divided into half, it is only 45, what can I buy.

But this matter is not something she can just get away with by avoiding it. The two live broadcast rooms are talking about giving money. Some netizens saw that Sang Mian didn't intend to pay, so they went to the first live broadcast room to ask Sang Mian to give money.

[Hurry up and give the money, 45 yuan. 】

[Someone gave 45, only 45 is left, haha, ask her to change. 】

[Seeing that someone doesn't plan to give it to me, I'll come over to remind you. 】

[Is it necessary for you to do this?The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry, Xie Yaoyao hasn't said anything yet. 】

[That's right, is Xie Yaoyao willing to take it?Participating in two variety shows together, we have known each other for so long, Mianmian is still not feeling well. 】

As soon as these two comments came out, Xie Yaoyao stretched out her hand: "Sang Mian, 45, give it to me."

(End of this chapter)