Chapter 28



Zhang Bosong gave the staff behind them a malicious look.

Then, the staff who had been on standby for a long time quickly took out all the suitcases of Lu Chuanbei and others from the cars of the three guests, and lined them up in front of Lu Chuanbei and others.

"Ahem." Zhang Bosong cleared his throat and said, "Now that everyone's got their luggage out, let's start by packing."

"But haven't we packed our luggage?" He Xuebin asked with some confusion.

As soon as he finished speaking, the staff who had just helped them take out the luggage took out a basket from behind.

It says: Mobile phones, computers, snacks, game consoles, etc. are not allowed into the village.

Seeing this, He Xuebin's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, "If we can't take these with us, what should we do if we want to contact the outside world?"

"Yes, Village Chief." Lu Chuanbei also said, "My wife told me before going to work this morning that after we arrive, I should call her every morning and evening."

Fang Xiuzhu nodded: "Me too."

"Don't worry, although we don't allow you to bring your cell phones into the village, there are phones in the accommodations we've arranged for you. If you need to, you can use them to contact your family. Of course, you have to remember the contact numbers."

When Zhang Bosong finished speaking, He Xuebin was stunned. "Remember the phone number? Who else can remember the phone number at this time?"

"Dad, I remember." He Jingnian raised his head and raised his hand towards He Xuebin.

"You remember?" He Xuebin was delighted. "Good son, whose phone number do you remember?"

"I remember everything from my mom, grandpa, aunt, and grandpa." He Jingnian said proudly.

"Really? That's great." He Xuebin said without any shame: "When the time comes, Dad will rely on you to contact your mom."

"No problem." He Jingnian agreed loudly.

Lu Chuanbei also looked at Song Tiantian: "Tiantian, do you remember your mother and their phone numbers?"

"Remember." Song Tiantian nodded.

"That's good." Lu Chuanbei said, "I, your father, only remember your mother's phone number and the store's phone number. If I forget about it later, you must remind me."

"Okay, leave it to me." Song Tiantian agreed readily.

But this scene caused dissatisfaction among the audience.

[Can Lu Chuanbei ever get better? ]

[Lu Chuanbei, can you please walk independently? Don't imitate the group of actor He, okay?]

[That's right, Xiao Xiao He said he could recite the family phone number, so you asked Tian Tian to do the same. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?]

[How could the production team choose such a pair of guests? They really lower the status of Mr. He and the others!]

Lu Chuanbei had no idea what was happening on the barrage. After confirming his home phone number with Song Tiantian, he took out his cell phone and tablet from his pocket.

Song Tiantian also put the children's phone watch in her hand together with the mobile phone that Lu Chuanbei took out.

Next, there were the three large suitcases.

In order to prevent the guests from hiding anything private, the staff pointed the camera directly at their suitcases.

There weren't any prohibited items that needed to be confiscated in Lu Chuanbei and Song Tiantian's suitcases, but the luggage and thick books that popped out as soon as they were opened still amazed everyone present.

Zhang Bosong looked at the thick volumes of Compendium of Materia Medica, Qianjin Prescriptions, and various Chinese herbal medicine collections and asked in surprise, "Teacher Lu, are you here to study in the village?"

"This." Lu Chuanbei was also a little surprised that there were so many Chinese medicine books in the suitcase. However, when he thought of the high hopes Grandpa Song had for Song Tiantian, he was not surprised at all: "It just so happens that my phone was confiscated. I can take this opportunity to review."

"It seems that our teacher Lu will really develop in the field of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the future." Zhang Bosong sighed.

"It's like you can't act or sing, so you can only develop side businesses." Lu Chuanbei said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Zhang Bosong looked at Lu Chuanbei who said this calmly and couldn't help but look at him with respect.

But it was just a glance.

After all, everyone nowadays knows that traditional Chinese medicine is declining and Western medicine is prevalent. If you want to develop traditional Chinese medicine as a side job, it’s okay to just listen to it. If you really take it seriously, you will lose.

In addition to books, there were also many common medicines prepared by Grandpa Song and Grandma Song in Lu Chuanbei and Song Tiantian's suitcases, including a lot of Chinese and Western medicines.

Even Song Tiantian took a lot of homemade pills from the cabinet in the study and brought them over.

Zhang Bosong was a little surprised when he saw these medicines, but when he thought that Song Tiantian's family ran a Chinese medicine store, he was no longer surprised.

After checking Lu Chuanbei and his group's suitcases, it was He Xuebin and his group's turn.

He Xuebin looked at the camera pointed directly at his suitcases and tried to struggle: "Well, is it necessary to go to this extent?"

"Of course, we're serious about preventing you from hiding anything." Zhang Bosong smiled and raised his eyebrows at him, "You're not really planning on hiding anything, are you?"

Hearing this, He Xuebin was immediately discouraged: "Those newly bought game consoles of mine, it seems I can't keep them."

After confiscating the two new mobile game consoles in He Xuebin's suitcase and Xiao Xiao He's children's learning machine, it was Fang Xiuzhu's turn.

Needless to say, there was also a pile of luggage, but once it was opened, there was another pile of books: "Mechanical physics, computer power application, psychology, Teacher Fang, your interests are really quite broad~"

"Now that I'm retired, I have nothing to do so I can only read more books." Fang Xiuzhu said with a smile.

"I see."

After the luggage of the three groups of guests was packed up, Zhang Bosong asked Xiao Gao, the host who had just brought Lu Chuanbei and others over, to bring out the lottery boxes that had been prepared long ago.

"A raffle box?" He Xuebin asked with some surprise, "Did the production team prepare gifts for us?"

"Ahem." Zhang Bosong quickly coughed and said, "Well, our production team is short of money and can't afford to prepare any gifts."

"It's not a gift? Then what is this?"

"This is where you'll be staying for the next few days."

"Where are we going to live?" He Chuanbei asked in surprise, "Well, aren't we living together?"

"Of course not." Zhang Bosong said, "We have prepared special accommodations for each group of guests."

"A special residence needs to be drawn by lottery?" Lu Chuanbei said with disbelief in his eyes.

"Hehe, isn't this to show how much we value you all?" Zhang Bosong said without any embarrassment.

"The way you show respect is really unique." Fang Xiuzhu couldn't help but complain.

"That's right." Zhang Bosong shook the lottery box and said, "Our program takes everyone very seriously."

"I really want to listen to your words, as if I were listening to a whole speech." He Xuebin said speechlessly.

"Haha, then let's stop talking nonsense and get straight to the point."

"It's not easy. You actually know that what you are saying is nonsense."

Zhang Bosong, who was teased, smiled and said, "Of course, I am very self-aware. However, this time the lottery is not for you to draw."

He Xuebin was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean by that?"

Fang Xiuzhu even turned towards the south beside him and glanced at Song Tiantian and the others: "Are you asking them to come and smoke?"

Zhang Bosong snapped his fingers: "That's right."

"As the protagonists of our "Bring Your Dad to the Countryside" tour, it's natural for them to be the ones doing something as important as drawing a house." Zhang Bosong, watching the fun, said, "Not only that, but the rest of our program's activities are also decided by the children. I think you're all aware of this, right?"

"What?" The three fathers looked at Zhang Bosong in unison.

Zhang Bosong looked at their shocked eyes and immediately laughed: "Great, since you don't know, then I'm relieved."

"I, I, I, this is not what you said when you asked me to come here!" He Xuebin said in a bad mood.

Fang Xiuzhu also had a look of being tricked: "Is it too late for me to quit now?"

"Of course it's too late. Our production team had such a hard time tricking you, oh no, we got you to sign in. How can we let you go back so easily?" Zhang Bosong said with relief.

Lu Chuanbei looked at him blankly: "I heard you say you lied!!"

"I'm sorry you heard it, but it's no use." Zhang Bosong looked at the open space beside him with a gloating look: "The cars have been driven away, and your phones have been confiscated. Now you want to go back, hehehe..."

That malicious laugh, as if he was afraid that Lu Chuanbei and the others couldn't hear it, his gloating look was so satisfying that it made people's gums itch.

The audience in the live broadcast room was even more stunned by the program team's bold moves.

[Pfft…this show really doesn’t lie. They say they’re taking Dad to the countryside, and they really are taking Dad to the countryside! It’s really not fake at all!]

[Wow, this reversal made me exclaim, Wow! ]

Let the children decide? I'm afraid I've already seen how Fang Yingdi and his friends got played to death.

I originally thought this variety show was a bit boring, but now it seems that what just happened was just the beginning, and the real show is yet to begin.

"Shall we leave the adults to the children? I can already imagine the scene of disaster."

【Is the program group finished such a big deal? 】

[Modo Modo, I'm already looking forward to it. ]

Zhang Bosong's hosting may seem a bit cheesy, but this time I can only praise him: well done!

Zhang Bosong is so bold, actually asking the movie star and the others to listen to these kids, but why is my mouth curling up like crazy? Ahem, it must be because of my deep love for bamboo, right?

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