A bit stiff after rebirth

Chapter 1962 Good news

Because there would be three more people arriving today, Song Zhou put in a lot more porridge when cooking. While they were drinking porridge, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and three young men with delicate looks walked in.

The three teenagers greeted them politely as soon as they came in. Song Zhou went to get new tableware and said, "Those three are my friends, Ming Yu, Ming Yan and Ming Yi."

Several people's eyes were all on these three teenagers. After listening to Song Zhou's introduction and looking at their almost identical looks, they nodded. They turned out to be triplets.

The three young men with the surname Ming looked very reserved. There was nothing they could do about it. Even An Jing and Yu Liang who had just debuted there were considered their seniors, not to mention Jiang Sheng and Su Yiqian.

Jiang Sheng smiled and invited them to sit down and eat together, "You must be prepared to endure hardships. Our task is very difficult."

Mingyan, who has a slightly more outgoing personality, smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, don't worry, we grew up in my grandma's house, and we have done a lot of farm work, so it shouldn't be a problem."

Hearing this, several people's eyes lit up, especially Jiang Sheng, who looked at Song Zhou with a wicked smile, "Zhouzhou, why don't the three of them stay, and you go back?"

Song Zhou spread his hands and said, "Brother Jiang, what you are doing is killing the donkey."

"Nonsense, I haven't installed the grinder yet."

After breakfast, yesterday's four-person team suddenly became a nine-person team. In addition to the photographers and staff, there were almost twenty people.

When they arrived at the peanut field, looking at the endless green, several people took a deep breath and said, "Comrades, let's start!"

What Ming Yan said was true. The three brothers worked very cleanly and neatly. They looked much better than Song Zhou and the others. This immediately improved their efficiency.

By noon, they had completed a third of the entire task. Su Yiqian rubbed her waist and looked back at their results, suddenly feeling very proud.

She was not the only one to feel this way, several others had the same idea.

Song Zhou cooked noodles for lunch, and he also made the sauce. This meal ate up the noodles that he had expected to last for two days.

Song Zhou put down the empty bowl, touched his belly, and burped. He had abandoned all his idol baggage and image in the past two days.

"I want to report to everyone that I have eaten all the noodles I brought. What to eat tonight is something we should think about."

An Muxi, who was next to her, raised her hand, "I still have some handmade noodles in the box. I bought them before and wanted to keep them for making noodles with soybean paste. I will contribute them this time."

"Isn't there rice? Just let Qian Qian and Xi Xi come back early to cook." Jiang Sheng said. He also wanted to take care of the two girls.

Several other people nodded in agreement. Su Yiqian pointed to herself, "Me? Let me cook? Are you sure you still want this kitchen?"

An Muxi patted her forehead and said, "Leave it to me. I just saw that we have a lot of vegetables here, and we can still stir-fry a few."

"Okay, then I'll leave the kitchen to Xixi tonight."

A few people continued to work hard in the afternoon. Although the efficiency was not as high as in the morning, they were chatting and working at the same time, and Song Zhou, who made it clear that they sang a few songs from time to time to relieve their fatigue, was better than yesterday.

When the sky gradually darkened, Jiang Sheng stood in the ground with his hands on his hips and took a deep breath, "With this attitude, we can finish the job tomorrow and we will have the money by then."

"Brother Jiang, don't forget that we are going to be in debt tonight," Song Zhou reminded helplessly. They also had to rent three camp beds from the program team.

Jiang Sheng, who almost forgot about this, sighed quietly, "Let's go back, let's go back to eat first."

Several people were too tired to say anything, but as soon as they stepped into the small courtyard and smelled the aroma of the food, they took a deep breath and seemed to come alive instantly.

An Muxi wiped her hands on her apron, "My craftsmanship is actually not very good. I'm definitely not as good as Brother Jiang. Let's just eat together."

"No, no, no, I think Xixi what you cook is really delicious." Jiang Sheng gave An Muxi a thumbs up after taking a bite.

"Oh, our hard work all day was not in vain." Anjing threw himself in front of the table. He was almost hungry.

When it was time to start broadcasting, the program team opened the live broadcast room on time, and many viewers rushed in, including fans and passers-by who were quite interested in the program.

"We can finish almost all the work tomorrow morning. I think we can go check it out in the afternoon and find out the approximate price of peanuts here," Jiang Sheng said while drinking tea.

"Can."

Su Yiqian suddenly thought of something and raised her hand, "I remember the program team gave us three days, right? Tomorrow is the third day."

After hearing her words, everyone turned their attention to the director and condemned him. How exhausted have they been in the past two days? The program team only gave them three days, is it so crazy?

The director coughed lightly. He really didn't expect that the workload was a bit beyond their endurance. Fortunately, he discussed it with the others today and decided to give them another day to sell peanuts. Only then did a few people look back with satisfaction.

"It's like this. We actually have a lot of peanuts. I think we can find a merchant who can purchase a large amount of peanuts. This way, although it will cost us less money, it will be much easier for us."

Jiang Sheng's suggestion was approved by them. If they were really allowed to sell peanuts every day like ordinary people, the program would be uninteresting and the audience would not have the desire to continue watching.

While they were discussing how to sell peanuts, the phone in the room rang, and several people looked at each other, wondering what was going on.

Song Zhou, who was closest to the phone, raised his hand and picked it up, "Hello, hello, are you...well, yes, we are the "This Is Life" program team, yes, I am Song Zhou, what can I do for you?

"

Several people watched as Song Zhou's expression suddenly changed and his eyes lit up. He hummed several times, picked up the pen and paper next to him and wrote down something before hanging up the phone.

The joy on Song Zhou's face could not be concealed. He shook the note in his hand and said, "I want to tell you some good news. The person who just called me is a viewer who is watching our live broadcast. He is in need.

A lot of peanuts, tell us to come to our place tomorrow to take a look, and if possible, just make a purchase and give it to us at the highest price on the market!"

"Wow!!" There was a burst of cheers in the room.

(End of chapter)