"How is it? How is it? How is it?"
A day later, the bricks were baked. Qiao Qiao rushed into the yard, pushed Lawyer Zhou aside, and looked forward impatiently.
"Why are these bricks cracked?!"
Qiao Qiao was devastated. "Is this the best brick in the world that you promised me?"
You’re kidding me!
Lawyer Zhou was also devastated. "I've been burning temple bricks for so many years, using both technology and hard work, but this is the first time I've cracked a large area of them!"
He is not convinced!
He pushed Qiao Qiao out.
He used all his skills and techniques to start over as quickly as possible.
Then……
One day passed, and another day passed...
Another day passed...
Not only did the temple bricks crack more and more, but even Lawyer Zhou's high-tech furnace cracked.
Qiao Qiao: “…”
Lawyer Zhou: “…”
One was feeling sorry for his stove, and the other was finally figuring out what went wrong.
"One... two... three... four... sixty-seven..."
The average price of a temple brick, including the burning and construction, is 1,000. Now, the price of this brick is clearly the amount of money put into the merit box after going up the mountain to burn incense to the ancestors.
The reconstruction of the Taoist temple does not allow her to make money and only relies on donations. How many years will it take for her to raise the 30 million?
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“Wuwuwu…”
"It was said that after the Taoist temple was built, I could change my fate."
"Master, you are clearly a donkey!
After crying at Lawyer Zhou's house, Qiao Qiao still felt unsatisfied, so she returned to Qingshan Village and cried while hugging the old man's tablet.
The old man was so upset by her crying that he didn't even dare to show any emotion for a while.
He really has no temper at all.
Just at this time, the Golden Crown Ghost King, who was angered and driven away by Qiao Qiao last time, also started to make trouble.
“Pah.”
He schemingly scattered golden beans all over the ground to attract Qiao Qiao's attention, and actually began to make a request, "I saw the little ghost girl at the foot of the mountain, she was wearing a very beautiful dress."
"Why don't I have it?"
"Am I not worthy?"
It was clearly a cold tone, but no matter how you listened to it, it sounded mournful.
The old man got angry when he heard this and jumped up and down on the tablet.
When Qiao Qiao saw the golden beans, she couldn't help but wipe away her tears. She gave the top brother a worthless smile and said, "Yes, yes, yes!"
"No, isn't it just a piece of cardboard?"
"I'll peel off Tao Xiaohong's skin and send it to you right now!"
Ghost King: “…”
Is this what he meant? ! !
After a moment, the Ghost King walked away again under the old man's ridicule.
Fortunately, this time he did not take away the gift he had just given as a reward.
Host Qiao collected the golden beans and hid them in the golden bag that the top brother on the list had given him, expressing his great satisfaction.
Never sad again!
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Human joys and sorrows are not shared. Qiao Qiao was not sad, but the director was extremely upset, as if he had eaten a fly.
Here's the thing.
The donkey of the old village chief has a stubborn temper. It can tolerate having one more person sharing a bed with it.
But the director wants to take it out?
I'm so sorry!
“Ah ...
It kicked and thrashed all night long.
The director, who was used to a life of luxury, couldn't stand the hardship that Brother Donkey had to endure, so he left shortly after Qiao Qiao left Qingshan Village.
But even though he's gone, his spirit lives on. Just last night, he remotely tortured Xiao Ma to death, then edited a version of the film that particularly pleased him, and sent it to the station as before.
The same old rules, still no need for review.
The answer is that he has a strong backing and is very confident!
At this moment, as the film was being broadcast, the director was convinced that after today, Qiao Qiao would never be able to recover. His dream of becoming the station director was also a sure thing!
Just when he was feeling happy, his subordinate, the flatterer who usually flattered him the most, Assistant Director Wang Ma Pi, suddenly came over breathlessly, panicked, and without any literary grace, shouting, "Director, it's bad, it's bad!"
"What's so bad?"
The director looked impatient and was about to speak when a video appeared in front of him.
It was none other than the live broadcast of his show.
"Well, this picture, this scenery, really fully demonstrates my directing skills. Isn't this great?"
Wang Mapi didn't say anything, but his expression seemed to be as if he wanted to say something but was hesitant.
The director watched the video for another three minutes before realizing something was wrong.
"Where's the promised Black Qiaoqiao?"
“Try to pay back the money!”
"Go to the sea to collect medicine!"
"He received such good treatment from the whole village. Did he think this was an inspirational movie?"
"Where's the director? Call the director over to me quickly."
Oh, no, the director’s dream was so real that he almost forgot that he is still a director now.
But this does not affect the director's anger.
"Where's the pony?"
"Where's Xiaolin?"
"Where's Lao Jin?"
"Call them here, call them all here. I want to ask them how they are doing."
The assistant director nodded in agreement and ran out again.
But soon, the assistant director came running back and yelled at him again: "Director, this is bad! This is bad!"
"Why is it bad again?"
The director was about to lose his temper, but when he looked up, he saw the assistant director holding up his phone again.
It turns out that turning Qiao Qiao into an inspirational movie was a minor issue. At the end of this video, there's even an interview.
Um.
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