You can earn 10 coins for an hour of bar performance.

You can earn 25 coins by taking care of children at the daycare for half a day.

You can earn 40 coins for a day's work.

Their daily rental fee for the blue and white hut is 200 coins!

That's right, you still need to pay rent to stay in the house provided by the production team.

Sheng An smiled wryly and said, "Is it too late for me to start setting up the tent now?"

Amidst the commotion, Lin Zhenzhen noticed a sign placed in an inconspicuous corner and walked over to it.

"Sir, do you need anyone else here?"

Lin Zhenzhen pointed to the half-fallen sign, which was difficult to spot because it was so old and hidden among the sand dunes.

Others joined in.

"Shell ornament processing, priced per piece, 10 coins per piece?" Gao Xin looked up and asked, "Uncle, how exactly do you do this processing?"

Unexpectedly, the elderly man, dressed in traditional local clothing, looked the group up and down before waving his hand and refusing, saying, "You can't do this job."

These high-achieving students, who were praised and lauded outside, were rejected, and they couldn't help but feel resentful.

They thought to themselves, what kind of technical work could possibly be on this backward little island?

Given their learning ability, they won't learn it very quickly.

Lin Zhenzhen squatted down, looking the old man in the eye, and said patiently, "I've done some work on art processing before, can I give it a try?"

Seeing her insistence, the old man sighed.

He pulled an exquisite necklace from his clothes. The necklace was made of seashells of various sizes, and it shimmered with iridescent colors in the sunlight.

"What you need to do is to polish the seashells flat and then manually drill holes to string them together."

Technically, it's not difficult; the main challenge is the time and labor involved. However, young people these days are afraid of hardship and fatigue, so few can persevere.

"Is that so?" The general steps were similar to what Lin Zhenzhen had guessed. She grinned, revealing her snow-white teeth, and her attitude was sincere.

"I want to try it."

"you?"

The uncle practically had his disgust written all over his face. He took Lin Zhenzhen's hands in his, and as he did so, the camera zoomed in further.

A close-up of a pair of snow-white, slender, full but not plump, thin but not skinny hands appeared on the screen.

The live stream audience was drooling over the screen.

I declare, these are the most beautiful hands I've seen all year.

[Hey, be more confident, remove the word "this year" from the above.]

[Lin Zhen, could you please tell me your beauty secrets? You look so beautiful!]

[I thought the saying "your values ​​follow your looks" was absurd enough, but I never imagined that you could lick a pair of hands like this.]

"Girl, I charge by the piece. If you can't finish it, you'll have wasted the whole day here."

Lin Zhenzhen smiled confidently and nodded in agreement.

Ultimately, she chose to process necklaces, Sheng An chose to work in the fields, Shen Yan and Ruan Bai went to the nursery, and Gao Xin and Yu Heze chose to go to the bar.

Zhou Gan was left standing there, remaining silent for a long time without explaining his whereabouts.

"Zhou Gan, please choose your profession for today."

Everyone held their breath, and the live broadcast room turned into a gambling scene, with everyone placing bets on Zhou Gan's choice.

"Brother, come with me to farm. It's a waste not to use all those muscles of yours."

"How about we go to a bar? You must sing really well, right?"

“I think Zhou Gan would definitely be popular with kids, and you could even teach them computers.”

Everyone was talking at once, but Lin Zhenzhen remained silent.

"I chose to make a necklace."

The other female guests all showed expressions of disappointment, especially Shen Yan, who stood behind Ruan Bai in a blind spot of the camera, her expression terribly gloomy.

A small hand gently tugged at Zhou Gan's sleeve, and Lin Zhenzhen smiled and said, "I'm so glad you could come along."

"I..." Zhou Gan subconsciously wanted to explain, but the other person had already skipped away.

"Fine," Zhou Gan pursed his lips and followed.