Chapter 266 Don’t Blame Xiao Wei
The film actor group is truly in a state of continuous misfortune. Now they are heavily in debt and are also losing their workforce.
After receiving Shen Jingmo's affirmative answer, Song Zhiwei and Cheng Yuhan returned to their work.
Shen Jingmo rested in the car for nearly half an hour, then went to help in the fields.
Seeing Shen Jingmo's forehead gradually becoming red and swollen, Cheng Yuhan pointed at Shen Jingmo's forehead with concern, "Teacher Shen, you should continue to rest for a while, and leave the rest of the work to us."
Cheng Yuhan had clearly felt that even if they tried hard, they could not surpass the other two groups. The main reason was that they owed too much debt. So it would be better for them to pay off the debt and take care of the rest.
I was also worried that the two teachers might not be used to riding the green-skinned train, so I didn't dare say a word.
"Don't worry, it's nothing serious." Shen Jingmo bent down to help pick up the cantaloupe.
By the time I finished working for eight hours, it was already dusk.
Shen Jingmo's group only picked two more truckloads than the other two groups.
The program staff and the farmer helped with the weighing.
The three groups of guests were so tired that they collapsed on the curb by the roadside without any image. The golden afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on everyone, depicting a touch of quiet beauty.
After the negotiation, Ma Tao stood in front of everyone with a megaphone in his hand and said, "Let me announce the results of everyone's work today.
The Shen Jingmo team picked a total of 12,000 kilograms. After deducting the 4,100 kilograms that were deducted due to damage, the effective harvest was 8,000 kilograms."
"Zhang Rong's team picked 9,800 kilograms of melons in eight hours. Excluding the melons your team stole, the effective harvest was 9,700 kilograms."
Ma Tao announced the results of two groups in succession. "The remaining group's picking weight is close to the effective picking weight of one of your groups, only 50 kilograms behind."
[It would be best if Zhou Qingli's group had a 50-pound weight difference with Rong Jie's group, otherwise I would be really pissed off.]
As Ma Tao's voice fell, the atmosphere at the scene became tense.
"Director, just announce it quickly and let us die quickly." Lin Yu'an muttered with his mouth pursed.
Ma Tao did not leave any more suspense. "Zhou Qingli's team picked a total of 8,350 kilograms. After deducting 300 kilograms for damage compensation, the effective harvest is 8,050 kilograms. Based on the statistical effective harvest, Zhang Rong's team won the opportunity to drive to Haichang for a self-driving tour.
Lin Yu'an's group will take the high-speed train, while Shen Jingmo's group will take the green train. Since our green trains are slower, you must depart early."
Ma Tao handed the keys and tickets of the transportation they were going to take to each member.
[I'm so angry. Zhou Qingli's group only has 50 kilograms more than the Best Actor group. If the Best Actor group only picks a few more melons, they'll surpass them.]
[I'm not angry about picking a few more melons. I now strongly suspect that Zhou Qingli pulled the bolt on purpose, otherwise Zhou Qingli's group would be the ones riding the green train.]
Can Zhou Qingli really ride the high-speed rail with peace of mind?
[It wasn't the 4,000 kilograms of compensation; the Best Actor team truly won with a crushing victory.]
Their train was at 10 o'clock in the evening, so after returning to the guesthouse from the farm, they had to pack up and prepare to catch the train.
Song Zhiwei held the train ticket in his hand, looked at the lighted room on the second floor, and hesitated about how to explain this embarrassing thing to his sister.
I originally wanted my sister to enjoy a self-driving tour, but I didn't expect that I would have to take her to squeeze into a green train.
Song Zhiwei sighed deeply.
[The top star explained directly to Sister Song that he was stabbed by that bitch Zhou Qingli. Sister Song would never laugh at him.]
None of the three dared to confess to Sister Song, much like children who had done something wrong and were afraid to admit it to their parents.
[Stop talking. I can already empathize with Sister Song's surprise at seeing the green train ticket. She actually lost to the Crouching Dragon and Phoenix team.]
Chen Jingmo said calmly, "Go up and tell Yuanyuan, we still have to catch the bus."
Song Zhiwei and Cheng Yuhan followed Shen Jingmo closely upstairs.
At the same time, upstairs, Song Zhiyuan finally ended the day's lengthy video conference on new agricultural policies.
Song Zhiyuan had just turned off the camera when she heard a knock on the door.
After the meeting started, Song Zhiyuan kept wearing headphones and didn't pay attention to the sounds of everyone coming back.
I glanced at the time and thought that Song Zhiwei and the others had returned.
Song Zhiyuan stood up and opened the door, only to see three dusty-faced men standing shoulder to shoulder outside. "I was thinking about coming to help you guys after I finished my work, but I didn't expect you to come back right after the meeting. You must be exhausted today, right?"
Song Zhiwei glanced at the two people next to him.
Chen Jingmo, this bastard, usually fights to be the center of attention in front of his sister, but now he is so quiet that he doesn't say a word.
"Sister, I have some not-so-good news to tell you." Song Zhiwei looked guilty.
Song Zhiyuan was very familiar with Song Zhiwei's expression. From childhood to adulthood, whenever he got into trouble, his guilty conscience would be written all over his face.
With Chen Jingmo following, there shouldn't be any big trouble.
Song Zhiyuan moved aside to make way for the three of them, "Don't stand around outside, come in and talk."
The three of them entered Song Zhiyuan's room one after another.
The light in the corridor was relatively dim. After Shen Jingmo and the others entered the room, Song Zhiyuan noticed Shen Jingmo's red and swollen forehead. "Jingmo, what's wrong with your forehead?"
After hearing his sister's concerned question, Song Zhiwei immediately looked at Shen Jingmo nervously.
Shen Jingmo touched the wound on his forehead, which still hurt even with the slightest touch. "This matter is not Xiaowei's fault. It's all my fault for being careless and getting hit by the melon thrown by Xiaowei."
[Why does this sound strangely familiar to me?]
【Why is the movie star so teasing?】
Hearing this, Song Zhiwei clenched his fingers, "Chen Jingmo, what nonsense are you talking about."
Shen Jingmo asked back, "Didn't you accidentally hurt me?"
"Of course." Song Zhiwei's tone gradually became insufficient.
Something seemed to be wrong, and Song Zhiwei was a little confused for a moment.
"You work without proper care. You should be careful. Your injury is quite serious. You need to take medicine. I'll go downstairs to find some medicine to apply on you." Song Zhiyuan said as he went downstairs to find Ma Tao to get some anti-swelling ointment.
After Song Zhiyuan left the room, Song Zhiwei couldn't help but react.
Song Zhiwei leaned back naturally on the sofa. "Chen Jingmo, you deliberately acted pitiful in front of my sister and put all the blame on me, just to make my sister feel guilty about you because of me, so that she can take advantage of the situation to care about you."
[It's not easy, the top streamer's IQ is finally online for once. ]
[When it comes to matters involving Sister Song, when has the top streamer's IQ ever been off the charts?]
"I didn't." Shen Jingmo retorted.
Just at this moment, Song Zhiyuan returned to the room with ointment and cotton swabs.
Without waiting for Song Zhiyuan to step forward, Song Zhiwei took the ointment from Song Zhiyuan first, "Sister, I caused this trouble myself, so I'll help Shen Jingmo apply the ointment."
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