Ren Qianqian looked up at the venomous sun, and her eyes were stabbed so hard that she couldn't open her eyes in an instant. She sighed, "Three hours, I can't die from the sun."

An uncle wearing a felt hat came over. He was tall and thin, and he was wearing traditional national costumes. He came from the direction of the melon field and seemed to have been working here for a long time.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Nijati. Welcome to Province X." He didn't speak Mandarin very fluently, and he always had a smile on his face.

Another two men and a woman came over, also wearing traditional clothes, about 30 or [-] years old. They first greeted each other in the local language and then in Mandarin.

"This is my son and daughter," Nicati said.

The guests shook hands and greeted him one after another.

Nicati's youngest daughter ran to hold a big watermelon, her face was healthy and rosy, and she showed her neat and white teeth when she smiled.

Nijiati took it, stretched out his hand to pat it, and put his ear to listen to it. A satisfied smile appeared on his face: "This is a good melon!"

He turned his head and spoke a few words to his younger daughter in dialect, and then saw the younger daughter hugging another watermelon, with the same round and shiny appearance, it looked very attractive.

Nijati knocked on the watermelon as before, and took the knife handed over by his eldest son.

Qin Hong knew what he was going to do, and hurriedly said: "Don't bother Brother Nijati, we brought water, this melon was planted by your hard work, let's keep it and sell it for money."

"It's not expensive. The melon merchants charge a few cents a catty when they come here. It's not easy to sell this year. There are not as many melon merchants as last year." He sighed.

Wu Jiahao tugged on Ren Qianqian's clothes and asked, "How much is a few cents? Is it a lot?"

Ren Qianqian felt a little complicated and forgot to answer him for a while.

[Why doesn't Wu Jiahao even know some common sense things?Ren Qianqian should give him a good introduction. ]
[Not all rich kids are like this, they have no concept of money at all. ]
[This melon looks very sweet, such a big one makes me hungry too. ]
……

With a knife in his hand, Nijati had already cut the watermelon into equal pieces, and warmly invited all the guests to eat.

Jiang Ni said thank you, handed a piece to Xiao Qi'an, and took a bite of his own.

It's very sweet, and the watermelon tastes crunchy, which is what she likes.

"An'an, is it sweet?" Jiang Ni lowered her head and asked.

Xiao Qi'an gnawed on the watermelon and nodded: "Sweet."

After 10 minutes, the tour guide reminded everyone that they should go to the watermelon field to complete the task, and the children had to separate from their mothers to complete the task of squeezing juice.

Jiang Ni first looked at the utensils on the side of the juice table. Besides bottles and cans, there were filter gauze and a large bowl. The peeled watermelon was cut.

Jiang Ni was relieved after confirming that there was no danger to the child.

There is no juicer, so it must be squeezed with filter gauze.

The guests followed the Nijati family towards the melon field.

Wu Jiahao is a bit tricky here, he is eating the watermelon endlessly, no one will let go of it, his dark complexion is covered with red watermelon juice, a watermelon seed is stuck to his nose, looking at it is quite joyful .

Song Siang took out a tissue and wiped Wu Jiahao's face: "Jiahao, we have to go, the task has already started."

Wu Jiahao didn't take it seriously: "I don't want to do the task, I want to eat watermelon."

"If you can't complete the task, you and Aunt Ren won't have enough to eat." Song Siang said, "Get up quickly and come with us."

"I said no." Wu Jiahao groaned and continued to gnaw on the watermelon, making sense: "Look at so many watermelons on the table, if no one eats them, wouldn't it be a waste? My mother told me not to waste food .”

Song Siang looked at the table, and there were indeed three pieces of watermelon.He was a little embarrassed.

The tour guide came over and asked the other children to complete the task first, and then continued to persuade Wu Jiahao.

The director who was watching cheerfully said that Wu Jiahao happened to be promoting Watermelon.

*
The steps of picking watermelons are very simple. Since Jiang Ranran has a criminal record, before the mission started, the staff first approached her and told her: "Quantity is more important than quality. Don't worry too much."

Jiang Ranran's face was very embarrassing, remembering that she had dug up the potatoes earlier, she nodded hurriedly and turned away, her cheeks flushed.

[What do you mean by program group?Why deliberately embarrass us slowly?Isn't that all over?Who hasn't been careless, why bring up old things again? ]
[It is a fact that Jiang Ranran dug up the potatoes. She destroyed all the fruits of their labor. The villagers worked so hard for so many days and ended up ruining it on the harvest day. What if Jiang Ranran gets excited and breaks someone else's watermelon?Who is responsible for this? ]
[It's really shameful, I'm ashamed for her, I still have to be more careful in life. ]
[It's unjustifiable to mess up again this time, I hope Jiang Ranran will work honestly and don't use those crooked brains. ]
……

Jiang Ni memorized the essentials of picking watermelons. After picking the watermelons, she stored them in one place, and then transported them to the cart with Nijati's cart.

Watermelon is very heavy, and the process of carrying it is extremely exhausting.

Jiang Ni moved his sore wrist a little.During this period of time, she was busy with auditions and neglected to exercise, and she will pick up fitness again after returning home.

There was a knocking sound from the side, and it turned out that Jiang Ranran was delivering watermelons to the car.The big cart was a bit high, so I had to raise my arms slightly. Jiang Ranran was exhausted and nearly threw the watermelon out. Fortunately, she stabilized her hand and transported the watermelon into the pocket of the car. Jiang Ranran's heart was beating violently, so she quickly lifted the watermelon to check it , I was relieved after confirming that there were no cracks.

She seemed to be drenched in a layer of cold sweat, and she felt a little upset when she saw Jiang Ni beside her, who looked calm and calm:

"Sister Jiang, I almost fell just now, why didn't you help me?"

"It's not me who fell, so what does it have to do with me?"

After Jiang Ni finished speaking, he left leisurely.

Jiang Ranran snorted secretly, making up her mind to finish the task well, at least better than Jiang Ni.

More than an hour passed, and the guests were sweating profusely. They had never worked under the sun for a long time, especially carrying watermelons is a physical labor.

Nijati's youngest daughter, Aimu, came over and took them to wash their faces in the water basin by the side of the road, and then cut a watermelon.

There was a loud noise, and Wu Jiahao also ran over anxiously, his face was red from the sun, and his back was sweating profusely.Wu Jiahao was brought here by the staff. The other young guests were fine, but Wu Jiahao showed signs of heat stroke.

The staff hurriedly asked him to come over and wash his face to cool off.

There were only two basins in total, and Wu Jiahao couldn't wait to wash his face as soon as the basins were replaced with water. His movements were very loud, and the splashing water droplets flew to the side.

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