After examining the pigs, the veterinarian found that most of them were malnourished, in other words, they were hungry.
"Feed the pigs more food, and they will recover after a while." The veterinarian took the initiative to offer a good suggestion.
After hearing this, the director asked the guests to feed the pigs more often.
The guests were all in a dilemma. The director team only gave out a head of lettuce and no other food. What were they going to use to feed the pigs?
"You guys figure it out on yourselves. Just remember to feed the pigs more in the future." After giving the instructions, the director turned around and went back behind the machine.
There was a burst of wailing at the scene, and the guests all looked sad, except Lin Qianqian.
She could easily earn three heads of lettuce, enough to feed the pigs.
So she wasn't worried at all.
She even laughed out loud when she saw other guests looking worried.
"Lin Qianqian, why aren't you worried?" Lin Nuosen found that she was still smiling.
"I have enough food for the pigs." Lin Qianqian said while cracking melon seeds.
Lin Nuosen wanted to eat some melon seeds, so he reached out to Lin Qianqian for some.
Lin Qianqian grabbed a few and gave them to him.
Lin Nuosen was eating some melon seeds and found that they were damp.
"This was something I luckily saved by leaving it in my pocket a month ago. You can make do with it." Lin Qianqian said.
Lin Nuosen was reluctant to throw them away, so he ate them one by one, eating the last one very carefully, keeping it in his mouth for a long time and not wanting to swallow it.
He hadn't had snacks for a long time, and even felt that damp melon seeds had a special taste.
Ye Ming stood aside with a frown on his face. He thought, these two people from the Lin family must be crazy. They actually ate the damp melon seeds with relish!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.
"Ahem, no, can't you just eat some normal melon seeds!" Ye Ming coughed lightly.
Lin Qianqian retorted, "Who in their right mind would eat this?"
"I..." Ye Ming hesitated to speak. Last night the director invited him to have tea together. There was a basin full of snacks like melon seeds and candies, but he ignored them all.
I should have brought it back to Lin Qianqian earlier.
"What's wrong with you?" Lin Qianqian asked.
"It's just melon seeds. It's easy to eat them!" Ye Ming said softly.
As expected of the controller of the Ye family, he is so wealthy and powerful, and even speaks so domineeringly!
Lin Qianqian spread out her empty palm, held it in front of Ye Ming, and said, "Uncle Ye, give me some reward!"
"Not now, wait a little longer." Ye Ming said.
Lin Qianqian took his words to heart.
As evening fell, the recording ended with the guests looking sad.
Lin Qianqian returned to the dormitory and found Wu Chuchu there too.
She looked at the Crayon Shin-chan on the door and found that she had not come to the wrong place.
"How is it? Is the bed I made good?" Wu Chuchu said, making a gesture like a fairy scattering flowers.
Lin Qianqian lifted the quilt and pressed it. It was soft and very comfortable.
"I laid this out step by step according to the online tutorial."
Lin Qianqian turned her head and glanced at her. "So this is why you didn't go to the recording?"
Wu Chuchu lowered her eyes. During the recording, she would be subjected to a lot of abuse. Whenever she appeared on the scene, the live broadcast room would be filled with voices cursing her.
She thought it would be better to make the bed for Lin Qianqian and wait for Lin Qianqian to help her find out the truth so that she could get rid of the scolding.
"I don't want to go. I'll get scolded if I go!" said Wu Chuchu.
Lin Qianqian held her forehead with her hand, "If you are absent again, the director will cancel your recording qualification!"
"By then, even if you find out who's behind your back, you won't be able to do anything to her on the show!"
Wu Chuchu gritted her teeth and thought that she couldn't be absent tomorrow.
"But as long as the person behind the scenes is not caught, people will keep scolding me!" Wu Chuchu said aggrievedly.
"It's up to you. I won't stop you if you want to quit the recording." Lin Qianqian said.
Wu Chuchu asked her, "Then when will I know who is behind this?"
"It will take a few more days." Lin Qianqian said softly.
It’s a bit too hasty to want to know the answer after just making your bed for one day.
Wu Chuchu raised her eyes and pursed her lips, "I can actually cook. Can I make you some porridge tomorrow morning?"
Lin Qianqian shook her head. She didn't dare eat it because she was afraid of being poisoned.
Seeing that she wanted to rest, Wu Chuchu walked out of the room.
As soon as she reached the door, she ran into Ye Ming who was striding towards her in a hurry, as if he had something urgent to do.
Ye Ming completely ignored Wu Chuchu and scanned the room directly.
"Lin Qianqian!" he shouted.
"for you!"
When Lin Qianqian came out of the room, she saw that Ye Ming's suit pockets were bulging with money.
"What is this?" she asked.
"Open it and take a look."
Lin Qianqian reached into her suit pocket and took out her hand, her palm was full of melon seeds.
In an instant, her eyes brightened.
It’s melon seeds!
Great, I have melon seeds to eat!
Lin Qianqian rummaged a few more times, took out all the melon seeds from her suit pockets, and put them into her own pockets.
Ye Ming shifted his body so that the other side of his suit pocket was closer to Lin Qianqian and said, "There's one here too."
Lin Qianqian reached in again and took out the melon seeds.
Soon, both pockets on his clothes were filled with melon seeds.
"Hehe, Uncle Ye really keeps his word." Lin Qianqian praised.
Ye Ming was not satisfied with this new name. It made him look old and made Lin Qianqian look younger.
"Didn't you put it in a bag?" Lin Qianqian asked. The price of Ye Ming's suit could buy out the ancestors of melon seeds.
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