Traveling through time again: I can actually travel through space

At around eleven o'clock, the five families gathered at the entrance of the town.

From everyone’s expression, it can be seen that they have completed their tasks to a high degree.

In order to understand the progress of the mission, they were not in a hurry to go home, but sat on the tractor and started chatting.

The main content of today's task is Zhuang Shi, so everyone's attention is on Zhuang Shi.

Zhuang Shi said, "Before the Molda Festival is held every year, there will be a farm that directly hosts it. If other farms want to host it, they have to compete with them. Today is the last day of the competition. Before six o'clock this evening, if we don't get the most votes, we will not be eligible to host this festival. In fact, the voting started as early as the beginning of July."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this: "Doesn't that mean we can't complete the mission?"

"It's unlikely. After all, we can't just knock on people's doors one by one and ask them to vote, right?"

Nan Qu's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Why not?"

Everyone looked at Nanqu, and Nanqu said, "Well, I'll go buy some things first, and then we'll go back. We have to eat first anyway. We'll make arrangements after we get back."

Seeing Nanqu like this, everyone had no choice but to listen to her for now.

Nanqu looked at Zhuang Shi and asked, "Do we just need someone to sign our voting leaflet? Or is there another way?"

Zhuang Shi said: "I have an application form here. We need to submit it to the town government before six o'clock in the evening."

Nanqu nodded: "Okay! Wait for me for a moment."

Nanqu took the money from Zhuangshi and bought a lot of things. He returned home before twelve o'clock.

Because of the tight schedule, Nanqu only made tomato noodles. Fortunately, everyone was very supportive and no one was picky.

After dinner, Nanqu told him about his plan.

"Here's what I think. The seventh day of the seventh lunar month in our country is the Qiqiao Festival. Let's combine Chinese and Western elements, and have a collision of festivals. Who can draw?"

Hu Qianqian raised her hand: "I studied in high school for three years."

Nanqu nodded: "That's enough. Here are the crayons. All you have to do is draw a collision diagram of the Chinese Cowherd and Weaver Girl meeting on the Magpie Bridge and a scene where a tourist meets a horse on this poster. Can you do it?"

Hu Qianqian thought about it and nodded: "It should be fine."

Nanqu handed the things to her: "Okay, this is your task. You have to draw at least five copies!"

Nan Qu looked at Zhuang Shi again: "Teacher Zhuang, you are best at communicating with people. Since time is short, we need a way of speaking that can impress people the most. The kind that can attract them with just three sentences from us. By the way, I can make some desserts, you can take one as a stepping stone."

Zhuang Shi nodded: "Okay, I'll think about it carefully."

After saying that, he also took the paper and went to work.

Nanqu looked at the other two and said, "I bought some wrapping paper. I'll teach you how to fold the boxes. There are about 200 people in the town. In order to prevent extra tourists, we need to fold at least 300 boxes."

Ji Qi and Yu Zhi nodded: "Okay."

Nanqu taught them twice and made sure that they had no problems before she went to make snacks.

Since it is the Qiqiao Festival, Nanqu simply makes Qiaoguo and Qiaosu.

Due to limited conditions, Nanqu did not make molds, and the Qiaoguo was not shaped, but cut into diamond shapes.

The Qiaosu made the cheese flavor that people here prefer, with a very red bean flavor.

Even the children started to help, putting the fried and cooled Qiaoguo into a paper box, and then put a baked Qiaosu in it. Then they sealed it with tape.

Hu Qianqian and Zhuang Shi came over to help after they finished their work.

We worked together until three o'clock and finally finished all of it.

Next, none of them took a basket, put the packed boxes in it, and set off.

The first destination was the town government.

They want to get a few more application forms, and hope that they can give them a chance to count the number of signatures on the application forms. Of course, there can be no duplication.

The town was rarely so lively. Especially after they had a delicious dessert, the mayor was very understanding and agreed to their request.

So, with the town government as the center, they started sweeping the streets door to door, one person at a time, making sure to visit everyone in the town before four o'clock.

On the way here, everyone was already memorizing the script.

In order to make it easier for everyone to understand, the southern song was directly translated into Eagle language and everyone was forced to memorize it. Even the children memorized it.

We still gathered at the parking lot at the entrance of the town at four o'clock and started the street sweeping task.

"The number of signatures for the first place winner is now 185, and our goal is to get ! Come on!"

Maybe it’s because the Molda Festival is celebrated every year and everyone is used to it, so when they heard that they were going to do something new this year, everyone was very supportive. Plus, Zhuang Shi’s words were also very powerful, and there were small gifts knocking on the door.

Even if someone rejects you, it won't be too embarrassing.

At four o'clock, when everyone gathered at the entrance of the town, we added up the number of each person, and the total number was 133.

Next, we have to visit each farm.

Before going to the farm, a bus driving in from outside caught everyone's attention.

So, Hu Qianqian had a new task, which was to go directly to the bus entrance to block people.

Nanqu drove the three of them to other places.

At each farm, they would drop off one person, wait for Nanqu to finish visiting, and then go to the next one.

This continued until 5:20, and because of limited time, they had to return to town.

After this round of hard work, their list had added more than 300 people. Not to mention 200, they were still more than 30 short of the first place in the super country.

However, they have tried their best for this matter, and if they still cannot succeed, then this is all they can do.

Now, Hu Qianqian is their only hope.

The car drove to the bus station, where Hu Qianqian and Caicai were waiting. When they saw them, they waved excitedly.

“How much did you sign?”

Ji Qi said somewhat frustratedly: "More than thirty more were signed in total, and the total number is only more than 160."

Hu Qianqian's eyes lit up: "I have twenty-three here, isn't that about right?"

Zhuang Shi's eyes lit up: "There is hope! The first time we signed 133, and we signed 37 more, which adds up to 170. Add your 23, that is, we signed a total of 193!"

Hearing this number, everyone was excited: "Let's go and submit the application form!"

Because they had informed them in advance, the town government was waiting for their arrival.

As a result, when he saw that the number on their list was 193, the mayor expressed regret: “In fact, when you were promoting it, you happened to visit the families who were going to hold the festival this year. They felt a sense of crisis, so they also brought some people over.

Today, their roster number is 203.”