The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

Aunt Tian not only gave them eggs, but also gave them clues to the next mission point.

Bai Menggui looked at the object in his hand with amusement. It was an ordinary feather duster.

The pattern of the chicken feathers on it looks like they are homemade by Aunt Tian.

Aunt Tian said with a stern face and righteous words.

"Uncle Zhao's grandson is too naughty. He broke his feather duster before. He is in urgent need of a feather duster. Please send it to Uncle Zhao's house."

After hearing this, everyone burst into laughter. Even the cameraman couldn't hold back his laughter and the camera was shaking.

[Tangtang Candy Store: Hahaha! The kid’s butt can’t be saved again. ]

[I love eating hamburgers: I just said that I kept hearing a child crying rhythmically and continuously in the live broadcast room, and I thought someone in my community was beating a child. ]

[Bodhi: I also heard this voice. Seeing that their team didn't respond, I suspected that I heard it wrongly.]

Grandma Hua Cui is very smart. Looking at the task, she knew that the crying sound was the place they were looking for.

There was no need for a leader at this moment. Just follow the sound of a child crying and go over.

Hearing the crying sound getting closer, Wen Chen couldn't help but feel a little distressed. He has a child at home, and he is not annoyed by the child's crying, but he is afraid that such continuous crying will hurt his throat.

"It hasn't stopped crying. It's been howling for so long. Will it affect its breathing? This will be bad for its health."

He spoke tactfully. Grandma Hua Cui and Bai Menggui were not young either, and there was no one in the entertainment industry who was not meticulous, so they naturally understood the real meaning.

Grandma Hua Cui was very pleased. Although she was just a cleaning lady in the company, where there are people, there is a world.

After working for many years, both before and after retirement, I have witnessed and participated in many secret calculations and intrigues.

In fact, she was exhausted. If it hadn't been for the sudden situation, she would probably have handed in her resignation and quit.

However, since the company was on the verge of bankruptcy, many employees jumped ship and Mo Hepu took over.

Perhaps it was because those who were previously interested had left, or perhaps it was because of the business plan proposed by Mo Hepu, the originally stagnant company was injected with fresh vitality.

The atmosphere in the company has obviously improved a lot. Everyone is kind and polite, and she feels more comfortable working.

There was a gentle smile on her wrinkled face, her gray hair was tied into a bun with a wooden hairpin, and she was wearing an elegant floral cheongsam.

Grandma Hua Cui is very kind. If she didn’t say she was a cleaning lady, others would have thought she was an old lady from a wealthy family.

"Don't worry, the boss is a nice person and he won't really let the child cry all the time."

Grandma Hua Cui spoke to Wen Chen soothingly in a calm tone.

"And whose child's voice can be so loud? It can be heard throughout the whole villa, and it keeps on calling. You can hear the rhythm is fixed, without any change. I guess it was recorded and played repeatedly."

Grandma Hua Cui has rich life experience and what she said is indeed right.

As their team walked in, they caught a glimpse of the loudspeaker hanging on the wall of Uncle Zhao's courtyard.

The style and appearance are old-fashioned, and it looks very historical at first glance, but the quality is still top-notch.

Uncle Zhao is a tall and thin old man with thick calluses on his hands from years of farm work.

"Did you bring my things to me?"

He rubbed his hands together, and the friction between his palms made a loud noise.

It is obviously a transaction state. If you don't give him something, he won't proceed to the next step.

Bai Menggui gave the feather duster to Uncle Zhao, officially triggering the plot.

Uncle Zhao picked up the feather duster and walked into the house without stopping.

Considering the plot, if he wasn't going to beat his grandson, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

Ahem, everyone is definitely here to follow the plot, not to watch the show.

Today is the weekend, and his little grandson is on vacation at home. He is one of Mo Pang's little followers.

When he first learned about the mission, he stepped forward and guaranteed that he could complete it.

When it came time to go on stage, I felt a little shy.

Uncle Zhao walked in, waving a feather duster vigorously. His movements were so powerful that the duster made a whistling sound as it passed through the air.

Because it is a plot, the children are not really beaten. They just lie on the pillows or quilts on the bed.

In order to enhance the authenticity, his little grandson was also lying on the bed, but to avoid accidental injury, the beating was done far away from him.

Even though they were so far away, Zhao Xu still covered his face, acting like a dramatic actor, and cried loudly.

But Grandma Hua Cui and the others had been in for a long time, and all had been going on without any action, not a single tear had been shed.

The Guanghui Old Man's team completed the task of catching chickens quickly and accurately.

That glory is worth two men at a time.

Before the other people in the team could even start fighting, he quickly grabbed two chickens.

Compared with the previous Wen Chen, there is a world of difference.

That Glory clapped his hands and said with a smile.

"When I bought chickens before, I usually came with Wen Chen. He asked the boss to help catch them. Most of the bosses are just one person and can't handle it. In order to save time and money, I just caught them and took them home to process them myself."

Aunt Tian was also familiar with him. While chatting with old man Guan Hui, she handed him the feather duster.

"Wow, today we're giving away feather dusters when we catch chickens!"

The brilliant old man said that he knew the answer clearly, but he was a naughty old man who asked questions even though he knew the answer.

"What? This is for your next mission. Here, this is your team's egg, so take it carefully and don't break it."

As the saying goes, "The first time is strange, the second time is familiar." Aunt Tian is much better now than before. Besides, old man Guan Hui is an old acquaintance of hers, so the lines she says are not so rigid.

"Old man Zhao wants to beat up the kid? Why am I so unconvinced?"

Old man Guanghui was very naughty. He started teasing Aunt Tian as soon as he opened his mouth.

As long as they are old friends living in the village and have been together for such a long time, everyone knows each other.

Others might still have a chance, but Uncle Zhao is old and has a very honest character.

Their little grandson is the only child in three generations and they treat him like a treasure.

He was spoiled to the extreme before. You can tell his future from the age of three. If he continues to be raised in this way, he will definitely become a gangster.

If Zhao Xu hadn't played with Mo Pangyan later, he wouldn't have been so crooked and would have been brought back to the right path.

I have to say, although she has a grandson, Grandma Nanwu takes exceptionally good care of him.

Be naughty but polite, and be mischievous but have a bottom line.

Although he is a bit naughty, it is inevitable that children of this age will be naughty unless they are strictly disciplined at home.

It's good enough that Uncle Zhao's children don't bully him, but who would believe that he would have the nerve to beat the children?

Aunt Tian slapped old man Guan Hui in annoyance.

Uncle Zhao has a bad temper. It's fine for everyone to talk about it in private, but it's being broadcast live now, so it's not okay to make it public directly.

"Don't be so funny, just follow the plot!"

Aunt Tian pretended to take away the feather duster that Song Chuyi hadn't even held yet, which scared Song Chuyi so much that he quickly took a few steps back and walked to a safe distance.

Song Chuyi blinked her eyes. She held a feather duster in one hand and five eggs in the other, both hands were occupied.

Seeing that the old man and Aunt Tian were chatting happily, she couldn't help but be distracted for a while and started moving her almost rusty little head.

There will be food ingredients later, and the eggs are easy to break, so there might be no place to put them. Should she go home like Youqu now?

There are only four people in the team. Guanghui is the captain and cannot be absent. Mu Kunyou and Lin Shengpu are newcomers and are not familiar with the route.

Suddenly, she realized that it seemed that she was the only one who had to go back.

"Grandpa, I have to go back and bring the eggs home first."

Song Chuyi glanced at the only two people left. Lin Shengpu was her agent and couldn't be too tired, but Mu Kunyou could take it if he wasn't familiar with her.

Mu Kunyou took the light feather duster and shook it twice, then pursed his lips. It felt good and he could buy some.

The child of Mu Kunyou's family suddenly felt a chill on his back, and turned back to look for him, but there was no trace.

He didn't know that a batch of new goods was on the way to his home, and his little butt was in danger! ! ! =????=????(●???● |||)

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Old man Guanghui caught the chicken quickly, while Grandma Hua Cui was busy watching the children perform.

After a few rounds, the two teams gathered together again.

You Qu and Song Chuyi sent the eggs back and then followed the crying child to look for him. They were afraid that they would miss the gathering and they ran until they were out of breath.

Song Chuyi hadn't even caught his breath yet when he saw the child pretending to cry, he couldn't help but start teaching him.

"Your crying scene is too fake. Let me tell you that you should do this first, then that, and then this."

Maybe it was because when Wu Suinian was here last time, Song Chu played with them every day.

With the title of the king of games like hide-and-seek and paper flipping, Song Chuyi was the second person he trusted more than his boss Mo Panglang.

He was obedient and adjusted and did as Song Chu said.

You know what, after her guidance, the child cried much more properly.

Bai Menggui and Lin Shengpu looked at each other, and their mouths twitched in tacit understanding in the corner.

Song Chuyi and Zhu Ping'an are well-known in the company and are known as the two most enduring vase beauties.

One has no expression on his face when acting, as if he has facial paralysis, and is extremely cold. If technology was not so advanced, one would suspect that he is a robot.

When a person is acting, his facial features are all messed up, his good looks are wasted and it is hard to look at him.

The former wishes peace, and the latter celebrates the first day of the Chinese New Year.

Zhu Ping'an is relatively better, he can just about get by playing that kind of cool and aloof character.

The only remarkable thing about Song Chuyi is her crying scene. The tears fell at just the right time, so touching and heartwarming.

[Everyone for me: Sister, have you forgotten how bad you are at acting? You're still teaching others. I'm dying of laughter! ]

【吃肖药丸：I was attracted by the crying scene of the elder sister, so I started to watch the drama. After watching it, I just want to say that this is a naked scam! My eyes are ruined! 】

[Big Bone Stick: Can you believe it? The fans in my group are basically Song Bao's fans because of her looks. None of them are fans of dramas because of her acting skills.]

[One Heart and One Mind: Song Bao's boss, please save the child! Don't let Song Bao act in dramas anymore. It's fine for her to participate in variety shows. Her sand sculptures are especially suitable. ]

If Song Chuyi couldn't see the barrage, he would have asked if the netizen was a real fan or a black fan. Are there any people who would be so black on the real person?

Although Zhao Xu is not very tall, he has a strong love for acting. He has been crying for a long time but there is still no follow-up.

Song Chuyi couldn't wait any longer and wanted to finish it quickly and go back to rest, so he grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him to stand on the bed.

"Okay, now that we're done, hurry up and say your lines."

After receiving Song Chuyi's instructions, the child decided to stop, but he was so busy acting that he suddenly forgot what his lines were.

He took out a small piece of paper from his trouser pocket and planned to recite it by imitation.

Song Chu leaned sideways and followed him to watch.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

The child must have memorized the lines himself, but I guess Zhao Xu's Chinese is not very good. There are less than three lines of text, and he has to write a pinyin every few words.

His handwriting was large and filled up the small piece of paper, making people dizzy when reading it.

Compared to adults who are used to using words, if they want to read smoothly, they may need to convert them in their minds. This can be regarded as a common code unique to children.

She shook her head, indicating that she had given up and didn't want to think about it anymore. She decided to just wait for the child to read it out himself.

"My homework was taken away by my big yellow dog because I destroyed his kennel. Please help me build a kennel."

The local dog Dahuang beside him seemed to hear his little master calling his name, and barked twice in response.

There is no nest for local dogs, so families usually give them a blanket, clothes or something and let them sleep directly on the ground.

This time, because of the mission, I was able to find a nest for Dahuang, and the child was very happy.

Mo Hepu took several sturdy wooden boards and prepared all the tools, and waited for people to start working.

Grandma Hua Cui and the others arrived first, so they naturally started working first.

Old man Guanghui wanted to save time and actually wanted to join in the work, but was stopped by Zhao Xu. He put his hands on his waist and sternly spoke to the old man.

"I only have one dog at home, why do you need to build so many dog ​​houses for me? Don't be in a hurry, wait until they are done, then come and paint the dog houses."

Zhao Xu announced the mission of Mr. Guanghui and his team, and had no choice but to wait.

Fortunately, Grandma Hua Cui's team has You Qu, a master of hands-on work. She is very good at many complicated manual work, so a simple doghouse like this is no problem for her.

Two grown men, Wen Chen and Bai Menggui, assisted from the sidelines, while Grandma Hua Cui just watched from the sidelines. She was so bored that she ran over to chat with Na Guanghui and Uncle Zhao.

With Youqu's guidance, their work seemed to be accelerated, and they were done quickly and successfully without any detours.

It is the kind of triangular wooden house-style doghouse commonly seen in anime. It has a fairy-tale-like appearance and is both beautiful and practical.

They don't just make simple doghouses, they are made to the right size according to the dog's body length, so the dogs will never live in a cramped and uncomfortable place.