Shen Qiqi's brain was working rapidly, like a powerful computer, and various solutions flashed through her mind quickly.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, a confident arc appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she thought to herself: "Just farm work, you think you can stump me? No way!"

She cleared her throat, drawing everyone's attention.

"Ahem, everyone, listen to me!" Her voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable power, as if it came with its own background music (BGM).

"Farm work, who hasn't done it before? But we can't just bury our heads in hard work, life needs some variety!" Shen Qiqi spread her hands, her tone as relaxed as if she was discussing what to eat today, "So, let's go and finish the farm work tomorrow, and no one is allowed to be lazy, after all, work points are related to our food rations!"

Hearing this, everyone felt a little relieved, but there was still a hint of worry on their faces.

Shen Qiqi saw it all and understood it clearly, "After the farm work is finished, we will have a special cultural activity. I guarantee that everyone will be tired but happy!" She winked playfully.

The eldest uncle's wife and the second uncle's wife looked at each other, obviously not expecting Shen Qiqi to make such an arrangement, and they couldn't help but feel a little curious.

The children cheered and clapped their hands like a group of happy little birds.

"As for the content of the cultural activities, let's use local materials! Let's use the tools we work with and put on a 'Labor is the Most Glorious' show!" Shen Qiqi clapped her hands and said, "Who says a hoe can only be used for digging? It can also be turned into a musical instrument! Who says a shoulder pole can only be used for carrying water? It can also be turned into a dancing stick!"

Her thoughts were like a fresh breeze, blowing away the haze in everyone's hearts.

The villagers looked at each other, and the worry on their faces was gradually replaced by excitement.

"Qiqi, what's wrong with your brain?" The uncle's wife couldn't help but sigh, "I've lived for most of my life, why haven't I thought of these things?"

The second uncle's wife also nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, sister Qiqi, you are really amazing!"

Lu Qing stood aside, looking at Shen Qiqi's confident look, the love in his eyes was about to overflow. His wife was so outstanding, she was simply the brightest star in the crowd!

"Then it's settled for tomorrow!" Shen Qiqi made the final decision. Her voice was clear and powerful, like a stabilizing force, steadying everyone's heart. "Tomorrow, we're going to show the whole village that our Lu family is not only capable of hard work, but also of creative play!"

The next day, when the village loudspeaker sounded again, the broadcast was no longer about urging people to work, but a cheerful labor song.

The villagers carried hoes and shoulder poles, their faces filled with unprecedented smiles.

In the fields, everyone worked together, sweating and full of energy.

Shen Qiqi led by example, working and giving orders at the same time, occasionally making a few humorous jokes, which made everyone laugh.

Even the laziest second uncle's wife worked very hard as if she had been injected with chicken blood.

When we finished work, the sky was already turning pale.

The big guy sat on the edge of the field. Although he was tired and panting, his face was full of satisfaction and anticipation.

"Are you all ready?" Shen Qiqi stood in the middle of the crowd, her clear voice echoing across the fields.

"Ready!" Everyone answered in unison, their voices filled with excitement and enthusiasm.

"Well, next, let's use the fruits of our labor to write a new chapter in culture!" Shen Qiqi announced loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the eldest uncle's wife gave the second uncle's wife a mysterious look. What on earth were they going to do?

As soon as Shen Qiqi finished speaking, the eldest uncle's wife and the second uncle's wife seemed to have pressed the "start button", changing their usual lazy appearance and instantly switching to the "chicken blood" mode.

The eldest uncle's wife rolled up her sleeves, looking as if she was ready to fight someone. She shouted in a loud voice: "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and get all your stuff out!" The second uncle's wife was not to be outdone. Although she was a little slow, her enthusiasm was definitely unprecedented.

Everyone looked at each other, wondering if they were seeing things.

Are these still the two sisters-in-law who would rather lie down than sit?

Is the sun rising from the west?

But the facts were before their eyes, and they had no choice but to believe it.

I saw my uncle and his wife directing several young and strong men to place the shoulder poles, hoes, baskets and other farm tools neatly on the ground. Their movements and postures were so professional that they seemed like teachers from the props group.

The second uncle's wife was holding a rag and carefully wiping a rusty iron bucket. She looked so focused as if she was wiping a rare treasure.

Lu Qing stood beside Shen Qiqi, with a doting smile on his lips. That look in his eyes could almost drown someone in a honey pot.

From time to time, he handed Shen Qiqi a handkerchief to wipe her sweat, fearing that she would be tired.

Shen Qiqi felt Lu Qing's concern, and her heart was warm, as if she had a little sun in her arms.

She smiled sweetly at Lu Qing and thought to herself: I am a winner in life with such a caring husband!

With the "enthusiastic" organization of the two sisters-in-law, the venue was quickly set up.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on everyone's face, reflecting their beaming smiles.

Everyone gathered in a circle, waiting for Shen Qiqi's instructions.

"Okay, now that everyone is ready, our 'Labor is the Most Glorious' performance will officially begin now!" Shen Qiqi's crisp voice, like jumping notes, instantly ignited the atmosphere on the scene.

The eldest uncle's wife was the first to "go into battle". She carried a shoulder pole and beat the drums as she walked, and she actually beat out a rhythmic drum beat. The posture was very much like a street drummer, which aroused cheers from everyone.

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