I was assigned to farm by fans but in my hometown

Chapter 31 I've seen this brother before

The director stopped holding Suxiao Jiuxin Pill when he heard the voice, and then began to try to pull her away.

"Let go, let go and talk!"

"I don't, you can't run if you let go?"

The director kept silent about the pitfall, and was busy telling her to let go.

As soon as Jiang Yuge heard it, he knew that he didn't intend to explain or make compensation at all. Taking advantage of the absence of other staff members, he quickly grabbed him and yelled for other guests to come over quickly.

The scene froze for a while.

After a while, an awkward voice came from the side: "The relationship between your director team and the guests is really good."

Only then did the director remember what the occasion was now: "Let's go, let's go, this is a village cadre!"

"The people's servant!" Jiang Yuge raised his head to take a closer look at the people's servant, but he refused to let go of his hand at all.

"Huh?" Jiang Yuge took a closer look, "To tell you the truth, I seem to have seen this brother before."

"Your trick today is almost a little more skillful than yesterday." Before Lu Yao, who had just arrived, had time to react to the chaotic scene, he was first stimulated by Jiang Yuge's words.

Jiang Yuge was speechless, the poisonous tongue trap was triggered, right?

The cadre is 1.8 meters tall. He may have lived in the mountains all year round. He looks strong.

He said, "Maybe good-looking people are all alike?"

He took a closer look and said half-jokingly: "To tell you the truth, I think you look familiar too."

"People's servants pay attention to the influence." Lu Yao squinted his eyes, and rubbed Jiang Yuge's head with his hands: "Let go, he can't run away."

Jiang Yuge secretly thought that this person was getting more and more insane, and let the director go to straighten his untidy hair.

By the way, I asked myself again, why should I fan him?
Is it because you can't think about it?
But the most important question right now is not where I seem to have seen you, but whether the director, this bastard, has dug a hole for them again.

Four pairs of eyes looked at the director.

Director: emmmmm
As a last resort, the director wished for more staff to give him a strong momentum, while pretending to be stupid: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yuge knew the truth of long nights and many dreams, so he said straight to the point: "In a word, can we pick the tea here?"

"can."

That's fine.

The four of them arrived so much earlier today than yesterday, and the amount of tea they picked in the morning was about the same as yesterday. After receiving this answer, they went to lunch in peace.

Lunch was still not tasty, the steamed bread was only pickled vegetables, and there was barely a cabbage soup, maybe because I was afraid of choking.

Although Zhang Yuanyuan is a northerner, he can't bear to eat steamed buns like this. Three meals a day are pasta, which is not very delicious.

Jiang Yuge watched her swallow hard, and pushed the soup bowl in front of her: "Yuanyuan, please drink some soup."

Zhang Yuanyuan tried hard to swallow it, and then took a sip of the soup and stretched her neck to follow the steamed bun: "I will definitely pick the tea in the afternoon, I can't take it anymore. It's for dinner!"

Qin Huo's soul of Secondary School ignited blazingly: "For dinner!"

Lu Yao still had the expression that I was not targeting anyone, but that I looked down on everyone equally, with a mouthful of steamed buns and a mouthful of pickles.

Jiang Yuge didn't join them in shouting slogans because she had other thoughts.

It's not that she doesn't have dinner, she has to go back to eat the dinner she snatched yesterday, why is she working so hard.

When it was over, Jiang Yuge glanced at Qin Huo, he must have been infected because he played with fools for too long.

It must be so right.

He glanced at Lu Yao again, no wonder this guy has been calm all this time.

Tsk, why wouldn't he be infected?

So Jiang Yuge didn't have any pressure to pick tea in the afternoon.

Just wandering happily in the tea garden, looking for where the tea grows beautifully, carefully selecting the tea leaves with the rigor of choosing concubines.

She even took a nap when the sun was at its worst.

The time with task restrictions always passed unknowingly, and it soon came to today's tea-weighing time.

Zhang Yuanyuan and Qin Huo confidently walked to grandma with their small tea baskets.

Jiang Yuge dangled his empty tea basket, barely able to shake out the flowers.

Zhang Yuanyuan was startled: "Where's Yuge your tea?"

"Brother Lu, why is your tea basket empty?"

Following Qin Huo's voice, Jiang Yuge noticed that Lu Yao's tea basket was also empty.

Qin Huo scratched his head: "Brother Lu, does your team have any special tasks?"

"Yes." Lu Yao nodded.

Jiang Yuge didn't remember this, and gave him accusing eyes: "Why didn't I know?"

Why do you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you have become a twenty-five boy?
Lu Yao followed her burning eyes and looked back at her: "The task of solving the leftovers."

Jiang Yuge instantly died down.

Grandma is very competent. They have already checked the workload of Zhang Yuanyuan and Qin Huo today while they were chatting.

Compared with yesterday, the quality of the tea picked by the two of them today is good, and there is very little unqualified tea. In the end, both of them have completed the task requirements.

Grandma urged: "Where's the tea for the two people behind? Do you want to weigh it?"

Jiang Yuge also stepped on his feet and yelled at Grandma: "Grandma doesn't need it! We both don't have tea today."

Grandma looked carefully: "Aren't you the little girl who picked tea well yesterday, why didn't you have it today?"

Jiang Yuge: "Picking is also a cheap program group, I will share it with other tea-picking grandmas!"

Grandma laughed and said, "That's good, old lady, I'm leaving get off work early too!" After saying that, she lifted her waist and took her crutches.

"Grandma!" A person ran out from the next hut and supported her, "Didn't I tell you to sit down, and I'll pick you up right after get off work?"

"Hey!" Jiang Yuge took a closer look, isn't this the acquaintance I met this morning?
The person also noticed the disheveled person after a day, and greeted her: "What a coincidence! There are not enough people in the tea garden these days. Grandma said that there is a shortage of people here to help, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Just as Jiang Yuge was about to speak, Lu Yao interrupted: "It's a coincidence, she said yesterday that your grandma looks familiar, and today she said she seems to have seen you."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yuge felt that the words were strange, and he seemed to be particularly malicious. "I, Jiang Yuge, are called Brother Yu by people in the Jianghu.

"Oh." Lu Yao didn't want to speak.

"Your surname is also Jiang?" The man was surprised. "I have never seen such a coincidence. My surname is also Jiang. Maybe it was a family 500 years ago!"

"Don't you know her?" Zhang Yuanyuan expressed strong resistance to the sudden person, and dragged Qin Huo for support.

Jiang Yuge thought her tone was weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"I know her," the man explained, "Don't you artists all have stage names? I didn't know her real surname was Jiang."

"It's a bit old-fashioned," Qin Huo commented after feeling Zhang Yuanyuan's tugging at the corners of his clothes and receiving Zhang Yuanyuan's whispered guidance: "The fisherman's song is so popular, how could you not know it."

The strange group souls seem to have increased and pushed themselves out.

(End of this chapter)