The Best Small Farm

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"Look, everyone, the screen. (Advertisement)" The toot, standing on the stage, pointed to the TV screen. The pbs TV documentary on Africa recorded and broadcast on the TV told about a disease called malaria in Africa, which killed people every year. More than 800,000 African children have died. On average, every 30 seconds, a child will die from malaria reads;.

Michelle, Maria, Baby, Mimi, Angel, Little Fat Girl, James and a group of children are counting with their fingers. "One, two, three... twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty."

A group of villains showed horror expressions, and a little black man fell to the ground with a plop. "Another child in Africa dies." Yes, a child dies of malaria in thirty seconds.

As the performances on TV and on the stage progressed, the children in the audience started counting. When 30 seconds passed, a group of children showed panic in their eyes. "Dad, Mom, another African kid died, what should we do?"

"Yeah, we're going to do something."

A group of parents and children, watching the African children who died on TV, changed on the stage. A group of pigeons and owls played the role of big mosquitoes, buzzing over, and a group of "African" dolls, screaming, running away, driving away the "mosquitoes".

Babies are acting as African villains, running around in panic, chased by mosquitoes. "Come on, here." Dudu yelled loudly, beside the mosquito net that had been set up.

Little people were bitten by mosquitoes one by one, and "died" on the road. In the end, there were not more than four children who got into the mosquito net. "There are too few mosquito nets." Dudu said pitifully, watching the villain outside being bitten by 'mosquitoes' and dying of 'malaria'.

Dudu held up a small microphone and said in a voice-over. "In Africa. Every thirty seconds a child dies of malaria from mosquito bites. One mosquito net can save four children. Yes, only one mosquito net. The next one hundred and twenty seconds, No child will die." The voice was slightly hoarse, and the child who was bitten by the mosquito made a miserable sound and died in pain.

Mosquito net kids, but live happily, on the stage. The performance ended, but in just five minutes, there was no sound from the stage.

A group of children performed and won applause from the audience. "It's great, it's simply great. Han, Pandora and the others are really great." People around Li Han praised loudly.

"The pandora show is moving."

"African children are so pitiful."

"Kill the bad mosquitoes."

The children below, stepping on mosquitoes one by one, looked at the poor African children. "Mom, I won't eat snacks in the future, and I won't waste money. Let's buy a mosquito net for African children, shall we?"

"Pete,

You're right. [Fast update, clear website pages, few advertisements, I like this kind of website the most, must praise] Mom will buy a mosquito net and donate it to African children. "Madam touched her son, such scenes can be seen everywhere.

The host also stepped out at the right time. "Just had a great performance. I was moved to tears. God loves the world. Yes, we should do something for the children in Africa suffering from malaria, shouldn't we, ladies and gentlemen."

"Yes."

A group of people raise their glasses, host. Smiling and pressing hands. "That's right, for the children of Africa." "The pandora mosquito net sale has officially started?"

host. Smiling, said. "I really can't wait to do something for my children. I am willing to donate the cost of hosting this time." "Joel, you are such a good person."

"Mr. Obam, you are also a good man, aren't you? Look, this is a piece of art left by Mr. Obam's grandfather. Yes, our lovely Mr. Obam is auctioning off an eighteenth-century porcelain , the base price is ten dollars." The host Joel enthusiastically introduced.

"It's a good thing, I'll pay twenty dollars." Yuri said loudly.

"This stingy guy." Ling Na pouted, this is a work of art, at least worth hundreds of dollars, even higher than some super technological overlords.

"I'll give you fifty dollars."

"Thank you, Mr. Andre, is there a higher fifty dollars?" Joel said with a smile.

"I'll offer one hundred and fifty dollars." Rael said with a smile. "I like it."

"Mr. Rael offered one hundred and fifty dollars, which is really surprising. The price, as we know, is fifteen mosquito nets. On behalf of Miss Pandora, I would like to thank you for your support for the mosquito net sale. African children will appreciate you." Joel Said.

"I'll give you two hundred dollars," Chris said. "It's an astonishing work of art, and I think two hundred dollars is more in line with its value."

"God, look, two hundred dollars." Joel shouted.

Dudu, a few small people, patted hard with their small hands. "Well, Chris, I'm not the one you love." Lei said with a smile. Lei was right. The second item from Ronald's auction was a hundred-year-old shotgun. I bought it for three hundred dollars.

As the auction progressed, all the items were auctioned at high prices. Of course, the finale was the auction of a few villains. "Maybe it's not as exquisite as the previous lot, maybe it's just an extremely simple picture, but here it represents Pandora and her friends, true thoughts, yes, it's Pandora time now."

Dudu, Baobao, and a group of villains, Maria, brought up the auction, and the appearance of Angel caused a commotion, and many children were frightened. Fortunately, the host appeared in time, although Dudu wanted to speak, but angel stopped him.

"Let's see, what are these?" Joel smiled and took out his fan. "How beautiful, is this a work of art?"

"no."

Dudu shook his little head. "This is a fan, made by pandora." Then, the villain, turned on the video, and a video was played, making fan bones, colorful silkworms filled the fan bones, spit out colorful silk, covered the fan surface, and finally created a beautiful colorful fan.

"God, this is an amazing piece of handcrafted art, and I think I'd pay a hundred dollars for it if I were standing there," Joel said loudly.

"Well, the base price is ten dollars."

"Twenty dollars," Caddy said loudly.

"Thirty dollars."

"Fifty dollars." Dinah smiled and raised her hand.

"One hundred dollars." Bailey said with a smile. "I like it."

"One hundred dollars, this beautiful lady. She has a kind heart." Joel handed the fan to Bailey, and Dudu held the donation box in front of Bailey. "Aunt Bailey."

"Pandora, you are amazing. Come on." Bailey touched Dudu's little head, and put a hundred dollars into the box.

Afterwards, paper-cutting, carving, and each piece had a video, which attracted a lot of attention, and each piece was sold at a good price. "Sister Dudu. We all need a lot of money."

"Uh-huh."

Dudu nodded his head happily, there is a lot of money in the box.

"Chinese art is amazing. Please invite two ladies to perform for us, the art of paper cutting." Joel. said loudly.

Zhang Xiuying and Aunt Xu, pushing and procrastinating, came to the stage with a smile. "Look, a piece of paper, what can it bring us?"

Zhang Xiuying and Aunt Xu took the paper and folded it quickly without any pause. The paper changed its shape in the hands of the two. "Han, what is Auntie doing?"

"Read the full text of Tear Paper Medical Tripod."

Lingna looked at Li Han. This is the first time I see you. "Tearing paper?" "That's right, tearing paper and traditional paper-cutting are a bit non-stop. Directly using hand-tearing method to tear the shape and cutting it by hand is just not suitable for expressing the effect of skillful craftsmanship." Li Han didn't Thinking of it, I actually arranged to tear up the paper and perform.

"Look. It's a horse. It's amazing."

Tear off paper is just a random show. Really paper-cut, dazzled. The scissors danced flexibly, bits of paper fell, and an extremely beautiful window grille appeared in front of everyone.

"God, it's amazing, it's so beautiful, it's comparable to oil painting art." Joel said. "Very helpful."

"Thanks."

Zhang Xiuying and Aunt Xu left the stage, and Joel auctioned off the paper-cuts, which were bought at a high price of one hundred and twenty dollars. "Thank you Mr. Anderson for your support of the charity, which is yours."

"Thank you Grandpa Anderson."

Dudu held up a box full of dollars, thousands of dollars. "Pandora you guys are doing a great job."

Joel, wait for Dudu and Anderson to finish talking, and auction the last piece of auction. "The owner of Hank's farm, Han, offers a barrel of medicinal wine, fifty dollars."

"Medicated wine?"

Chris was taken aback. "Hundred dollars."

"Jennifer?"

Ling Na looked at the medicinal wine, then turned to look at Jennifer.

Jennifer shook her head, Lingna felt a little regretful, Leyle, Max understood the value of medicinal liquor, and finally Max bought the medicinal liquor for $500. Dudu, very excited, ran to Max with the box in his hand.

Max's assistant handed Max five hundred dollars. "Pandora, this is yours." "Thank you, Grandpa Max, the little African children will thank you."

Max smiled. "Pandora, you're such a smart little guy."

Dudu giggled and ran away, Joel waited for Dudu to come up to announce that the charity sale was over, Xiao Heihei and a group of bears began to perform, and everyone held wine glasses and greeted each other.

Li Han and Jennifer were the busiest, toasting and thanking everyone. "Max, thank you for your donation." Li Han came to Max with a wine glass.

Max raised his glass and had a drink with Li Han. "Han, this charity reception was really well organized." "Thank you, Max, Uncle Ronald and Uncle Marbury are in the living room, please."

"That's right, it's been a long time, shouldn't we have a chat?" Max greeted everyone with a smile, and left. Li Han smiled, sent him in and said a few words, and then came out.

"Rael, Chris, thank you for your charitable support."

Li Han raised his glass, and the two nodded with a smile. "Han, I like Chinese culture, you know, I collect a lot of Chinese items, maybe I want to talk to Pandora alone."

Chris laughed.

"If you bring enough money, I think pandora will be very happy to chat with you." Li Han said with a smile.

Chris smiled wryly and touched his pocket. "That's a pity, I'm empty now." "Rael, have a drink." "Thanks, Han, I want to buy two barrels of medicinal wine, but Max snatched them."

"No problem, Leyle, wait a minute, I will find someone to deliver it to you." Li Han said with a smile, Leyle, this time I am saving face, two barrels of medicinal wine are not a big deal.

Leier nodded with a smile, and Li Han chatted a few more words and walked away. Rael nodded to his master. "Donate me a thousand dollars." "Yes, sir." (To be continued)