I'm the master of my life

Uncle Wang said with a smile: "Didn't your production team say that they only needed you to help me pick 50 watermelons?"

Lan Xi asked in surprise: "Do we only need to add 50 watermelons?"

"If Uncle Wang hadn't said this, Emperor Mo and his sister wouldn't have been able to pick all the melons today."

"There are really pitfalls everywhere."

"Yes! I just sold out the goods yesterday. I only need to pick 50 today. If I pick more, I won't be able to sell them."

"Really? Thank you, Uncle Wang. You are so kind."

Uncle Wang felt embarrassed by the compliment. He patted his head and laughed a few times, changing the subject: "Let me teach you how to tell what maturity means."

Uncle Wang threw a watermelon in front of him and said, “Ripe watermelons have bright colors, clear patterns, distinct lines, and yellow bottoms.

We tap the watermelon gently with our hands. If the watermelon is ripe, it will make a "bang bang bang" sound; if the watermelon is not ripe, it will make a "dang dang dang" sound; if you hear a "poof puff puff" sound when you tap it, the watermelon is overripe. "

After listening to the instructions, the two brothers found a watermelon that looked a bit ripe at first, and asked if they had found the right one. After a few times, the two of them were already proficient in finding ripe watermelons.

Uncle Wang even specially found a cart and put the watermelons picked by the brother and sister on the cart. Mo Nanming and Uncle Wang pushed the watermelons to Uncle Wang's yard together.

Mo Nanming couldn't wait to ask the camera: "Director Shen, have we completed our mission?"

"Come on, kids, you must be tired! Come and eat some watermelon to cool off." Uncle Wang came out while speaking, holding a tray with cut watermelons in it.

Mo Nanming quickly waved his hand and refused, "No need, Uncle Wang..." Before he could finish his words, Uncle Wang stuffed a piece of watermelon into his hand.

"Why are you being so polite, kid? I grew all these watermelons myself. They're not worth much. Don't you think highly of them?"

Mo Nanming quickly denied it: "How could that be? This watermelon looks delicious, with a thin skin, red flesh, and plenty of juice."

"In that case, let's eat it quickly! We grew it at home. There's more left after we finish eating it."

"Well, thank you, Uncle Wang." Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Mo Nanming thanked him and started eating.

Uncle Wang took two more pieces of watermelon and stuffed them into Lanxi and the photographer's hands. After seeing the precedent of Mo Nanming, the two did not refuse and started eating after thanking him.

"Wow, the watermelon looks delicious."

"Watching Emperor Mo and his sister eating watermelon, I also feel greedy."

"I'm already eating."

"I have placed the order and will be able to eat it in a while."

"Have they completed their mission? Why hasn't Director Shen replied yet?"

At this moment, the photographer's cell phone rang. The photographer finished his watermelon in two bites, took out his cell phone and answered the call. He said "yeah" a few times, turned on the speakerphone and moved the phone closer to Uncle Wang.

Director Shen's voice came from inside: "Fellow villagers! How would you rate these two kids for helping you pick watermelons?"

Uncle Wang said with a smile: "They are all smart, studious and hardworking children. I give them full marks."

"Thank you very much for your cooperation. The group of Mo Nanming and Mo Lanxi will complete the task first, and they can receive full-mark ingredients at noon. After lunch, they can also be the first to choose accommodation." After hearing the answer announced by Director Shen, the brother and sister responded and continued to eat watermelon.

"It seems that this watermelon is really delicious."

"The group led by Mo Yingdi is the fastest to complete the task."

"I just went to An Yinghou's live broadcast room to see that An Yinghou and her niece were working hard to drive the ducks back to Uncle Li's house. But after they got back, they found out that your uncle only had 10 ducks. They had to drive the rest back to the pond."

"I just went to Bai Yingying's live studio and found that only Li Wen was mowing the grass there. It turned out that Bai Yingying was wearing a skirt and got scratched at the beginning of mowing. After that, Li Wen took over all the work."

"I just came back from Zhao Yuan's live broadcast room. The brother and sister are already in a mess."

"Xiao Quan's group is almost done with their mission."

"Brother Cui's group is almost done."

Lanxi didn't know what was going on online. After she finished eating a piece of watermelon, she asked with great interest: "Uncle Wang, your watermelon is really delicious. It's sandy, sweet, and juicy. Can I buy a few watermelons for your family when we leave in a few days?"

Uncle Wang smiled and handed her another piece of watermelon, saying, "Of course, we can't sell all these watermelons anyway."

Lan Xi asked in surprise: "Uncle Wang, your watermelons are delicious! Why can't they be sold out?"

Uncle Wang put down the watermelon rind in his hand, took a deep breath and said, "My watermelons are not made from those messy things, so they grow slower than ordinary watermelons. Now the market has reached saturation, and many of my watermelons will rot in the fields."

"It's such a shame to have so many watermelons rotting in the fields."

"That can't be helped, but it's not wasted. I fed the overripe watermelons to the pigs, chickens and fish." Uncle Wang said, then looked at the sky and said, "It's getting late now. Didn't your director tell you to go back at noon to choose where to stay for the night? Go quickly! Don't let others get there first."

"Goodbye Uncle Wang, thank you for the watermelon."

When the brother and sister returned, they found that only the director was there. Mo Nanming looked around and asked, "Where are the others, Director Shen?"

"The others haven't come back yet. Miss Mo has someone looking for you."

Lan Xi asked in confusion: "Who is looking for me?"

Director Shen glanced at the camera and said, "Let's turn it off first!"

"Director Shen, you can't do this!"

"Yes! Is there anything that I can't see as a VVVIP? "

"That's right, who is that? There are people who can't watch it."

"Mr. Mo, I'll sit here for a while. I'll take Miss Mo over first." Director Shen actually didn't care about the commotion on the Internet anymore. He just wanted to take Lan Xi over as soon as possible.

Mo Nanming grabbed Lan Xi and said to Director Shen, "Unless I go with you, I won't let my sister go with you."

Director Shen said anxiously: "My little ancestor! Now is not the time to make a fuss. This is really a big deal. We need to take her to meet an important person."

"I don't care. I will never hand my sister over to you anyway." Mo Nanming insisted.

When Lanxi saw this situation, she couldn't help but think that Director Shen seemed to be a fourth-generation military commander. How could he be so serious... Was there something wrong with the file?

That shouldn't be the case! I set a security lock on that file myself. If it's not opened by the designated person, the file will self-destruct. Unless the file was stolen by someone, the person who stole it didn't have time to use it.

If this is the case, then it makes sense. If this is the case, then I am afraid I will never be able to appear in front of people again.