Chapter 26 Shut up, you're acting like you're sick.
Netizens are also baffled.
[Apart from the pork, which is selling relatively well, the rest of this stuff isn't doing too well.]
They don't seem to be worth much either; Ma Zhiyuan's quilt is in trouble.
The director rubbed his hands together, not at all apprehensive: "Our program is all about self-reliance, and it's already very good that we've provided you with everything you need."
"The people in the wilderness survival show next door have to dig for their own food!"
Tu Chaoxi scoffed, "Now you know how to compare yourself to others? Why don't you earn a lot more than the guest next door?"
The director instantly became flustered: "...A friendly discussion, why are you resorting to personal attacks?"
Tu Chaoxi: "Sorry, I was just attacking myself. After all, I'm the one who gets paid less."
Tu Chaoxi launched a unilateral attack, while Tu Yao looked thoughtfully at the pile of things.
Unable to win the argument, the director quickly conceded defeat.
"Come on, who wants to choose first? Or should we decide by drawing lots?"
Ma Zhiyuan immediately stepped forward and was the first to pick out the pork.
director:……
"Well, then you can choose freely."
Ma Zhiyuan glanced at Tu Chaoxi warily.
The program rules are definitely not going to be changed, so we might as well pick out some items that sell well in advance.
This village is so poor, the town probably isn't much better off; at least they can sell some pork.
Even if we can't get the blankets back, we can at least redeem the clothes.
Wen Yu realized what was happening, hesitated for a moment, and then chose the wood carving.
The remaining stock is visibly difficult to sell.
Jiang Ye picked up the bag of green tangerines from the nearest available location.
Then, in full view of everyone, a hand quickly snatched the ball of yarn.
Everyone: ?
Tu Chaoxi slowly turned his head and saw his dear sister, who was twisting her head to twist the tangled yarn back into a ball and stuff it into the basket.
【Hmm? ? ? Why did my sister choose this thing?】
That jar of candy would sell better than this ball of yarn.
Tu Chaoxi took a deep breath and tried to calmly reach out and turn her head back.
"Come on, Tu Xiaomao, tell me what you think?"
Tu Yao was still stuffing the yarn in when she turned her head back: "Never mind, trust Ben Xiaomao and you'll win!"
"Wow! Little girl, so confident?!"
Ma Zhiyuan couldn't help but ask sarcastically, "So you mean Tu Chaoxi is going to make a fortune today?"
Tu Chaoxi immediately turned around: "Shut up, you're acting like you're sick."
Ma Zhiyuan: ...
[Hilarious! Tu Chaoxi: Although I think my sister is crazy, at this moment, the one who's crazy has to be Ma Zhiyuan.]
[I'd be completely satisfied if I could see that dead thing evolve into a sister-complex character in my lifetime.]
After Tu Yao finished stuffing the yarn, she walked towards Ding Dapang's house, completely satisfied.
She's going to town, so she needs to ask her loyal follower, Ding Da Pang, if he wants to come along.
The basket was stuffed full of yarn, and then the basket was carried on Tu Yao's slender back. Tu Chaoxi had a headache and felt a little sorry for her at the same time.
Resigned to his fate, he followed and carried the basket over.
"Tu Xiaomao, who taught you to talk so arrogantly?"
Tu Yao immediately stopped, looking displeased: "You don't believe me!"
Tu Chaoxi: ...
"Trust, trust, trust!"
Tu Yao patted him with satisfaction and said earnestly, "Brother, I won't let you lose!"
Looking into her bright eyes, Tu Chaoxi's heart inexplicably softened.
"Okay... It's okay to lose, I've already..."
"Pah! We must win!"
Before he could finish speaking, Tu Yao immediately interrupted him, glaring at him resentfully: "Can't you speak properly!"
The more you win, the longer I'll live, understand?
"Fine, just shut up!"
Tu Chaoxi: ...Where does someone so young get such a strong competitive spirit!
At the village chief's house, Ding Dapang was engrossed in doing his homework.
Upon hearing that Tu Yao was going to town, he immediately threw down his pen!
"Xiao Mao is going, I want to go too!"
He was Tu Xiaomao's most loyal follower; wherever Tu Xiaomao went, he went too!
She turned around to grab her backpack!
Then Luo Meili slapped it back!
"Where are you going!"
Luo Meili, hands on her hips, said, "How dare you go! School starts in two days, and you still have more than half a book of homework left. You think I'm letting you off the hook if I don't give you a good beating!"
You're not allowed to leave the house until you finish your homework!
Then it was like triggering a combo.
"How could I have given birth to such a useless, good-for-nothing child! He's eight years old and still wets the bed, and he only gets twelve points on tests at eight years old!"
Luo Meili was on the verge of tears: "He only got twelve points on the test! Sending him to school is like sending him to a funeral. What sins did I commit in my past life!"
Tu Yao nodded repeatedly like a groundhog: "Yes, yes, it's because Da Pang is useless, don't be angry, Aunt Luo."
"How can I not be angry! Even a stick can be used as a rolling pin, but this thing can't even roll dough properly!"
He changed his expression in an instant, stuffed two bills into Tu Yao's hand, and instructed her: "Be careful outside, don't wander off."
The fat man was scolded until he became weak.
While doing her homework, she grabbed Tu Yao's hand and cried, "Xiao Mao, then I won't go. You have fun, and if there's anything good to eat, please eat more for me."
"Oh dear, what will you do when I go to school? What if someone bullies you!"
Tu Yao was also a little sad. She patted Da Pang's head with a heavy heart and said, "I'll try my best to find a temporary assistant to replace you."
After saying that, he secretly slipped the two banknotes that Luo Meili had given him into Da Pang's pocket.
Big Fatty rubbed his eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "That's fine too."
Tu Chaoxi crossed her arms and watched coldly as the two parted ways reluctantly.
As I walked out of the yard, I couldn't help but ask, "You two have such a good relationship."
Tu Yao thought for a moment and nodded: "Very good."
He added, "Very good."
Then, very seriously, he added, "Big Fatty is my best friend."
Whether before or after transmigrating into the book.
She had no friends in her original world, and even less so after transmigrating.
Two years ago, she opened her eyes to find herself in this village, her mind filled with jumbled information and surrounded by unfamiliar faces.
It would be a lie to say I wasn't afraid.
But being in an unfamiliar place, she dared not be afraid. She tried her best to answer the villagers' questions and fabricated a story about amnesia.
As she continued writing, even her voice trembled.
Big Fatty suddenly pulled a candy from his pocket, squatted down, and popped it into her mouth, saying with a grin:
"My name is Big Fatty!"
That candy wasn't tasty; it was cheap, sticky chocolate.
These are also the candies she's loved to snatch from the fat man's hands the most these past two years.
Tu Yao suddenly looked up at Tu Chaoxi.
"Brother, do you have any friends?"
"I?"
Tu Chaoxi paused for a moment, then said, "Of course I have one!"
Tu Yao snorted:
"You're lying, you're not. You've driven all your friends away!"
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