Chapter 212 What important figures could a country bumpkin like you possibly know?
Despite Yan Sui's busy week, the program proceeded as scheduled.
Fu Qingci's act of stealing corn in the middle of the night was brazenly revealed by Yan Mo on camera, and it immediately became a trending topic.
Even with Yan Zhendong's past issues in the background, it couldn't stop netizens from mocking him.
As a result, he hasn't dared to cause any more trouble these days and has been behaving himself by participating in the program.
Yan Mo is like a time bomb, ready to explode every now and then.
But these days the program crew has arranged all the work, either picking corn or harvesting vegetables.
This isn't some mobile game where you can grow vegetables with a single click; this is real, hands-on work.
Even under the scorching sun and drenched in sweat, they couldn't stop.
The camera was pointed at him, and the audience behind him seemed to be overseeing the project.
He took a short break, and everyone immediately accused him of slacking off, wishing they could crawl out of the camera and whip him.
The thought of how diligently he had worked for Yan Sui for so many days almost made him vomit blood.
After enduring a whole week, the production team finally showed some mercy.
"No work today. After breakfast, the production team will arrange for all guests to experience farm activities."
Fu Qingci asked, "What project?"
"Milk cows, collect honey, make milk and honey soap, pick lotus pods and leaves, and experience the processing of lotus seeds and lotus leaf tea."
Fu Qingci said speechlessly, "Isn't this still work?"
"These are mainly experience-based."
When the program team initially selected Changqing Village as their partner, they agreed to promote the village.
Allowing guests to experience the farm project is also a promotional tactic, and it also gives guests a break.
They work all day long, and they're afraid the guests will just grab their luggage and run away.
The guests were going to experience the farm project, and Yan Sui naturally had to participate.
On the way to the ranch, Lin Mu turned off his microphone and quietly pulled Yan Sui aside.
"Why were you allowed to go into that courtyard house over there?"
Yan Sui glared at him, "What's it to you?"
"Of course it concerns me, otherwise why do you think I would participate in this crappy show?"
Who are you looking for?
Lin Mu: "I'll look for whoever lives inside."
Yan Sui really couldn't have guessed that there were so many people living inside.
"You can just knock on the door and come in."
Lin Mu looked anxious. "I've gone several times, but they won't see me at all. Could you introduce me to someone?"
Yan Sui ignored him and said directly, "I'm not familiar with the people inside."
Lin Mu felt this was expected and muttered, "Of course I know you're not familiar with him. What important person could a country bumpkin like you know?"
He seemed to want to get punched the moment he opened his mouth, so Yan Sui rolled her eyes and ignored him.
Since she couldn't help, Lin Mu stopped trying to get help from her.
But he was anxious, extremely anxious.
I thought that being close to the source would give me an advantage, but a week has passed and there has been no progress.
When Fu Qingci saw him return, she casually asked, "What were you talking about with Yan Sui?"
Lin Mu glanced at him and immediately started to sow discord: "Yan Mo, your husband asked me about Yan Sui."
Yan Mo turned around and slapped him.
Yes, it was a slap.
After working in the fields for a few days, her temper visibly worsened.
"Why are you asking about Yan Sui? Do you want to steal her corn?"
[Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard I can't live anymore.]
[I've lost count of how many times Yan Mo has slapped Fu Qingci.]
Every time Yan Mo mentions Fu Qingci stealing corn, I laugh.
[Who's the kind person who sneaks out to steal corn at night? My husband did this, I'd beat him up too.]
Fu Qingci covered her face in frustration and shouted, "I just wanted to know what he and Yan Sui talked about!"
Yan Mo snorted, "What he and Yan Sui say is none of your business!"
Fu Qingci remained silent; anything he said at this moment would be wrong.
Lin Mu gloated, "Brother, you can't do that. Look at my wife, she wouldn't dare treat me like that."
“I saw you kneeling on the washboard in the house last time,” Fu Qingci said coldly, glancing at him.
Lin Mu: "...Who? Who knelt down! You're talking nonsense!"
Fu Qingci scoffed and ignored him.
Of course he didn't see it, since Lin Mu didn't live with him.
But Granny Zhang saw it.
The day Lin Mu knelt on the washboard, the news spread throughout Changqing Village, and even the cows in Yan Sui's ranch knew about it.
"Seriously? I think Lin Mu was pretty rude to his wife."
Yeah, that fat guy is really arrogant, he bosses his wife around.
That's just on the surface. He's my cousin, so I'm the most qualified to speak on this. All his arrogance outside is earned by washing clothes on a washboard at night.
[Holy crap? Holy crap!]
Lin Mu shrank his neck and finally behaved himself, muttering to himself that it was embarrassing.
However, he quickly put it out of his mind.
When it was time to milk the cows, he moved closer to Fu Qingci, and the two whispered to each other.
"Isn't Yan Sui your ex? Talk to her and ask her to do me a favor."
"What kind of help?"
Lin Mu: "You see that courtyard house over there? I went to great lengths to find out that the old master of the Lin family is here, but I've visited several times and still haven't been able to see him. I'm hoping Yan Sui can help me."
Fu Qingci snorted, "What's the use of looking for her?"
"Who else can I turn to if not her? I saw her go inside last time."
"Don't you know that's my uncle's house?" Fu Qingci asked back.
Lin Mu was astonished; he really hadn't inquired about it.
"Does Second Master Fu live here?"
"Not only that, my grandfather also lives here."
Fu Qingci was very satisfied with his reaction. As an illegitimate son of the Fu family, he rarely experienced the vanity that came with the title of young master of the Fu family.
People in the industry look down on him and naturally don't take him seriously.
In Lin Mu's eyes, Fu Qingci was much more reliable than Yan Sui.
With him around, out of respect for Old Master Fu, Qiao Dingbang would definitely give him face.
He patted Fu Qingci's shoulder hard, "Brother! If you help me with this, you'll be my brother from now on! Your project is short of funds, right? I'll figure something out for you!"
Lin Mu's words tempted Fu Qingci. "Really? But I can only let you in. Whether Grandpa Qiao helps your family or not depends on yourself."
"Of course!" Lin Mu readily agreed.
Fu Qingci raised her chin. "In that case, I'll help you."
Lin Mu wanted to say a few more words to him, but suddenly heard Yan Sui's voice: "What are you two talking about? You're always thinking about slacking off. You're the laziest class I've ever taught!"
Yan Mo chimed in, "Hurry up and come milk the cows!"
Fu Qingci took a deep breath. Once he had raised the funds and achieved results that impressed his grandfather, the first person he would kick was Yan Mo.
He can't do anything right, and he's always bossing him around.
He was extremely frustrated and walked over with a sullen face.
Yan Mo originally wanted Yan Sui to arrange for someone to teach him, but Fu Qingci remained silent and picked out a cow for himself.
She opened her mouth. Was that a cow?
Before she could warn him, Fu Qingci's hand had already reached under the cow's belly, touched something, and squeezed it hard.
Just as he was wondering why the cow wasn't producing milk, it suddenly started pacing around restlessly.
Suddenly, with a kick from its hind leg, Fu Qingci was kicked in the buttocks and flipped over.
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