Zhang Qiuyun opened her eyes weakly, "Really? What can you do?"

䲾齂 took a deep breath and said, "When I was studying history, I saw a masked dance. They could cover their faces and dance in an ancient style."

Zhang Qiuyun's eyes lit up and she stood up straight immediately. "Yes, yes, it just so happens that this time, in order to promote our inland culture, I edited it in this style. Masks are good, masks are great, you are smart as a history student."

His face darkened, and he immediately let her go, snorting coldly, "I'm not helping you, I'm just cleaning up the mess for my daughter."

䲾娇娇: “!!!”

Zhang Qiuyun pulled Jiaojiao aside and talked to her first, "Jiaojiao, I'm asking you for this favor. If you do a good job, I'll give you an imperial green bracelet. How about that?"

Xiao Jiaojiao's eyes flickered: "I'm not greedy for the things my aunt gave me, I just want to help."

"Oh, my good girl, then you should come to the art troupe starting tomorrow." Zhang Qiuyun left happily. She had another good idea and got another girl, making a lot of money that night.

䲾娇娇 wanted to cheer up, but when she saw 䲾順's sullen face, she shrank her neck a lot, "You girl, you are so bold to act so foolishly, and you said that people dislike your ugliness, but it turns out that you and He Qian are playing with people!"

䲾娇娇 felt guilty, 䲾遺 coldly said: "This matter is not over yet, you and He Qian go and apologize to them, do you hear me! Even if you don't like someone, you shouldn't bully them."

Jiaojiao was so aggrieved that she couldn't help but say, "But mom, that person is not a good person."

"They are also people who help the country, so don't be rude to them." Hei Xi held his forehead with his hand and said, "I'll ask someone to contact them. You and He Qian must explain things to them and don't break the etiquette."

Xiao Jiaojiao sighed, "I know."

This is so unlucky.

䲾佂 sent people to investigate, but they did not find the location of Mr. Mo. Suddenly he remembered that Mr. Mo was going to the mine, so he asked 䲾娇娇 and the others to go to the mine and apologize when they met him.

Jiaojiao and He Qian had not been looking forward to going there in the first place, and now they were even more resistant.

But you still have to go.

Jiao Jiao knew the priorities of the matter, so she didn't waste time and practiced with the dance troupe for two days until she learned how to dance.

The departure time just arrived, and the group took a pickup truck for a day and a night before arriving at the mine.

The program was arranged on the evening of the first day. Everyone was exhausted after a whole day of driving. The mine manager who greeted them was very hospitable. "Thank you for your hard work. This is to respond to the call of the country. This mine was developed in the 60s. It is currently one of the largest mines in the country. The oldest worker has worked here for ten years..."

Jiaojiao was dozing off while listening. Fortunately, the mine manager talked for a long time and arranged the best workers' meals for them. After eating, they were free to move around.

Of course, there was nothing fun to do at the mine. Everyone was tired and went to rest before dark.

Mi Jiaojiao, He Qian and Mi Ruyue sleep in the same dormitory. None of the three girls know how to ride a car and can't get up once they touch the bed.

Jiaojiao woke up because she had to pee. There was no toilet in the dormitory, so she had to go outside.

She climbed out of bed and saw that the other two girls were sleeping soundly. They had to practice dancing and catch the bus recently, so it would be immoral to wake them up in the middle of the night. So Jiaojiao had to go out by herself.

The cool breeze blew on her face, bringing a hint of chill. Jiaojiao quickly ran to the dry toilet and faintly heard footsteps.

At first she thought it was a hooligan and was ready to deal with him, but when he was about to get close to her, he turned and headed in another direction.

Then voices were heard from that direction. Jiaojiao was too sleepy to listen, but when she got closer, she heard something incredible.

"Tomorrow, put this thing in the food that Young Master Mo eats."

It's the mine manager's voice!

The other person quickly agreed.