In the variety show of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the heart is in rural construction

Chapter 91

On the television station, Ersheng was sitting in the staff cafeteria, looking at the food on the plate, unable to whet his appetite.

Always these dishes, no matter how pure and ascetic the gods are, they will get tired of eating them.

He silently took out his mobile phone and watched his order in Douyin's live broadcast room.

When the technical department got on the little yellow car, he stood beside him to oversee the work, and when he first got on, he placed the order.

Xiao Liu came over with a dinner plate, seeing that there was a vacant seat at the director's side, he didn't want to go there at first, but thinking about the phone call just now, he still bite the bullet and sat opposite the director.

As expected of a director, he must be watching the news!

He is concentrating on his work while eating, unlike him, the biggest worry every day is what to eat at noon and night...

"Director." Xiao Liu said tentatively.

Ersheng's phone moved down, and his face emerged.

He held his breath without changing his face, and nodded lightly: "Is there something wrong?"

This familiar feeling of oppression...

Xiao Liu took a deep breath, feeling that he was disturbing the leader, and his speech became tense: "Yes... the relevant unit contacted the program team and said..."

"What are you talking about?" The loose strings in Ersheng's mind suddenly tightened up again.
The heat of infertility should drop...

Could it be that someone reported that the show was too bloody?

However, how long has it been since the radio and television company remembered to deal with it?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Xiao Liu sat upright, and answered word by word: "It's the Poverty Alleviation Office."

He spoke like a robot speaking Mandarin.

"And then? It's lunch break, you relax a bit." Ersheng couldn't understand Xiao Liu very much. After being with him for so long, seeing him is still like a mouse meeting a cat.

"The Poverty Alleviation Office hopes that the program team can help Annan Supply and Marketing Cooperative to organize a live broadcast to sell unsalable apples from fellow villagers."

"Damn!" He rolled Xiao Liu's eyes, and said with great disgust, "I thought nothing of it. You guys, everything else is fine, but it's easy to be surprised."

It's obviously a good thing, but I have to use the expression of conveying bad news.

"It's no problem at all to help fellow villagers live broadcast and sell goods. It's also a selling point for all five goddesses to go."

Xiao Liu quickly stopped: "No, no, no, the Poverty Alleviation Office has only appointed Wen Rou to do the live broadcast with goods."

Gentle again?

Ersheng couldn't help but feel that Wenrou's popularity was a bit wild thanks to this reality show.

"Buy one and get four free?" Ersheng realized that this sentence was inappropriate, and quickly ended the topic, "Go and inform Ruan."

Before, he specially asked the big brother Wu Ye from the Annan Tourism Bureau to take care of Wenrou. Now that the Poverty Alleviation Office has come to an end, he must be Wenrou by name and name. To become the official spokesperson must be rooted in Miaohong.

Now, Wenrou no longer has to be afraid of Heizi.

The program is also guaranteed!

In the morning market, Rourou sold the last roasted duck burrito, but the ingredients on the stall were gone, and it was officially sold out.

Seeing that the little assistant was still counting the orders over there, the alarm went off in Wenrou's mind, and she rushed over.

"Enough, let's start with this~" Rourou stopped immediately.

With so many orders, she is not very well.

She was short of money, but not to the extent that she needed to risk her life to make money.

"But..." the little assistant looked at the barrage, "There are still many people buying gifts."

"Let's return the gifts in the future, and I'll buy them later." Rourou hurriedly said haha.

She smiled at the camera and declined the enthusiastic audience: "Sorry, I don't have enough materials at home. Regarding the gift money, I will contact the official and refund it to everyone's account."

Have money but not earn?
When Sun Yuniang heard this, she rushed over immediately: "Gentle, there are a lot of materials at home, and they can definitely be made and sold! Don't worry, I will support you!"

Wen Rou was speechless, and silently retreated to the side.

At 12:[-] noon, the program team officially announced the end of the game.

The host Zhu Dan broadcast the results of the competition. Every time she reported a name, it would be accompanied by a column chart with the amount marked on the top of the column and the small round head of the goddess.

"No.1, Gentle, with sales of 3650 yuan!"

"No.2, Huang Yiyi, sales of 2100 yuan!"

"No.3, Zhang Zhi, sales of 1500 yuan!"

"No.4, Li Mingming, sales of 1200 yuan!"

"No.5, autumn, sales 880 yuan!"

The histogram is sorted from high to low.

The goddesses lined up in front of the camera according to their rankings, leaving a big group photo.

Huang Yiyi was standing next to Wen Rou, the moment the camera brother pressed the shutter, she was flicking the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, taking the opportunity to look at Wen Wen.

It's the second child again!

She is really dissatisfied!
The program team is very good at tidying up, and wrote subtitles on Huang Yiyi's head:
"Wendy, you are amazing!"

The resentment from the second child suddenly turned into appreciation.

So far, some viewers have even knocked on the gentle*Huang Yiyi's cp, which is really a cult!
In the afternoon, the program group has no arrangements.

Some people choose to go home, while others choose to take a stroll in the town.

Qiu smelled the smell of fried chicken on her body, looked at her mother-in-law, and said guiltily: "It's all because I sent the wrong beer, and the sales are so low!"

Every time the mother-in-law accompanied her and helped her energetically, but every time her grades were the bottom.

Compared with others, she is really bad.

"Qiuqiu, we made 880 yuan. I never thought that we could sell 880 yuan in one morning!" Wang Meiyu looked excited, without any unhappiness.

Her eyes are small, but round.

"After deducting the cost, we still made 132 yuan. Girl, we made money, you should be like me, smile!"

The mother-in-law's kind face is as contagious as a New Year's doll, and successfully led Qiu out of the depressed mood.

"Then what are we doing now?" Qiu's pace also became brisk.

Wang Meiyu waved her big hand and said brightly: "Let's go, let's have a big meal!"

the other side.

The program team took over the stalls, and Huang Yiyi squatted in the vegetable market, counting the money he earned.

She confirmed it three times, and it was indeed 100 yuan.

It's a pity that she couldn't count the money in Wenrou's pocket, anyway, she didn't believe that Wenrou earned so much, she definitely didn't lose!
"It's too much, counted three times, why don't you leave?" Uncle Liu couldn't help complaining to his wife.

Guo Xiaofeng glared at her man: "It's the daughter-in-law's hard-earned money, we can't help you at all, don't worry about it!"

"Got it, got it." Uncle Liu waved his hand, walked aside, and smoked.

Huang Yiyi finally stood up.

"Mom, I left a bag on the stall, go and help me get it."

"it is good!"

Watching her mother-in-law walk away, Huang Yiyi came to Uncle Liu's side.

"Dad, you take the money."

"Your mother said, we can't take the money. You made the bread, and your mother and I didn't do anything."

"Dad!" Huang Yiyi forced the money into his father-in-law's hands, "Listen to me, take this money and buy mom a gift, a necklace or something else! I want to surprise mom!"

Filial piety to in-laws, gentleness must not have thought of this!
　Thank you Hopeの光, bigoaks, I am in the North, and Fengling for their recommendation tickets!
　　I'm going to the hospital for a blood test tomorrow, wish me luck!

　　Everyone also take care of your health!

　　What is the greatest wealth?
　　Say it with me:

　　health!

　　Amen~
　　


(End of this chapter)