Qu Suihuan launched a vigorous ticket lottery campaign online, which once again attracted a lot of discussion.
Not only has the popularity of Dayan Village increased instead of decreased, but even the ugly mascot has become a meme.
This afternoon's woodworking photography came to an end for the time being, and the group walked back.
Qu Suihuan and Lin Qiang walked in front, and the staff walked behind.
Wandering slowly on the country path, the sunset is beautiful, but it is almost dusk.
"Lin Qiang, let's watch the show together tonight."
The man nodded, glanced at Qu Suihuan, and quickly looked down at the road.
"Does your village have any special programs? For example, singing folk songs? Ethnic dances?"
"These can all be used as selling points for tourism. I can pay the performers a salary so that everyone can make money with their own skills."
Lin Qiang's mind was working quickly, but before he could think of anything special, he heard the sound of quarreling from the other side of the mountain.
"You're a piece of shit."
"You're such an old fool."
"Retreat, retreat——"
"retreat--"
Hearing from a distance, one can imagine how intense it is.
Qu Suihuan's temples were throbbing, and fearing that something might have happened, he quickly ran towards the source of the sound.
Lin Qiang and the staff followed closely behind her.
When I got closer, I saw that several villagers were already standing nearby, watching the "fierce" confrontation between the two aunties.
Among them, the middle-aged woman on the left, wearing flowery clothes, threw away her backpack, half bent over, with bulging pupils.
He clapped his hands, pointed his finger at the other person and started shaking: "What are you going to do?"
He pouted again, slapped his thigh, and touched his tanned face: "Do you have the guts to hit me?"
The lady in red on the right also quickly threw away the hoe.
Put your hands up and down diagonally, move your feet forward and backward, and jump: "You hag!"
Jump again: "Push the shit and crawl!"
Qu Suihuan:?!
Audience in the live broadcast room:?!
[It turns out that we were the ones who demolished it/The old lady quarreled, my country's intangible cultural heritage, automatically awakened after the age of 40. ]
[Everyone should cherish this skill. This skill is passed down to girls but not boys. It depends on luck to see it now. 】
[Is there anyone who can translate this for me? I never took a swearing class in college, so I don't understand what you are saying. ]
[Young people, the content is not important, the momentum is the most important. ]
[It's so funny, isn't this acting? Why do some weird things always appear in Qu Suihuan's live broadcast room? ]
The live broadcast room was full of people watching the fun, and the fight between the two aunts continued to escalate at the scene.
One of them picked up a stick from the side of the road and started swinging it at the attacker.
The other one was not willing to be outdone, so he picked up a hoe and went to fight.
The two men took a step forward and jumped, "I'll fight, fight, fight!"
He took a step back and jumped again: "Tut, tut, tut!"
This went on for dozens of rounds until there was no room for retreat.
Suddenly, one of the ladies threw a stick and fell to the ground unexpectedly.
He started kicking with both hands and feet: "You hit me~"
"This guy who cuts the old shell hit me~"
"I didn't steal or rob, why did she hit me so shamelessly~"
The old lady was lying on the ground crying and shouting for her parents, while the other one stood with one hand on her waist and continued to curse, with saliva flying everywhere from both of them.
This series of operations left Qu Suihuan confused.
Her eyes blinked, she grabbed Lin Qiang's arm, and her whole body was shaking.
Lin Qiang thought she was frightened, so he put his hand behind her and was about to pat her.
"Lin Qiang, you guys are really talented!"
Lin Qiang: ???
Before he could react, he saw Qu Suihuan rushing forward alone and heading straight for his acquaintance, Granny Wang.
"Grandma Wang, what's going on? Why are they fighting?"
Granny Wang took out a handful of roasted pumpkin seeds from her pocket and gave them to her.
"Oh, you'll get used to it. These two are from the east and west ends of the village, and they are complete enemies. They have a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days."
"What was the specific reason for the quarrel?"
Granny Wang cracked melon seeds and laughed, "Today she said her chickens ate her vegetable seedlings, tomorrow she said she pinched the tips of her peas, she has so many reasons."
Seeing Qu Suihuan frowning, Granny Wang pulled her aside.
"Don't bother with them. No matter how many times we persuade them, it's useless. They just love to quarrel. Let them quarrel. Just watch them for fun."
Upon hearing this, Qu Suihuan's eyes lit up as if he had discovered a new world.
The onlookers were still laughing at the joke, but when they saw her excited look on her face, they ran over directly.
"Ladies, please stop arguing later. I have a business deal to discuss with you."
The two aunties who were throwing tantrums shut up at the same time and looked at the beautiful girl in front of them at the same time.
Hua Yishang spoke first: "What did you say?"
The one in red followed closely behind: "What are you doing?"
Qu Suihuan suddenly smiled mysteriously, "Do you two want to make money while arguing?"
Hearing this, the two aunts looked at her as if she were an idiot. It was the first time in their lives that they were so united in their response to the outside world.
"I'm not lying to you. I'll pay first, and you can quarrel later. You can quarrel however you want, okay?"
Seeing that neither of them spoke, Qu Suihuan started to take out money. He happened to have two hundred cash on him.
"One hundred per person, I'll deposit first, how about that?"
The lady in flowery clothes looked at her, then looked at her old "comrade-in-arms".
Sincerely ask: "Is this girl mentally ill?"
Hong Yichang nodded: "Did your mad dog bite the hook?"
Qu Suihuan: ...
Barrage: ...
[Damn, it's so funny. Auntie's century-long reconciliation actually depends on Qu Suihuan.]
[Is Qu Suihuan planning to broadcast a quarrel between two middle-aged women? Is this woman joining the variety show just to be funny?]
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