Chapter 123 Sister Qiao may not be thinking of any bad ideas again

After buying the tofu, there was only a dozen of money left. Among the five groups, only Xu Mianmian's group was left without a chance to add points or perform.

Sancho simply put a dozen yuan into her hand and said, "You guys can buy it as you see fit."

Xu Mianmian stared at the dozen yuan in her hand. After thinking for a moment, she looked up at everyone, "How about buying some rice? Does the program team provide this?"

"Not provided." The director's reply was still ruthless.

The last thing I bought was decided like this. Rice is usually sold in supermarkets, and the price is fixed, so you can't negotiate the price.

Xu Mianmian was also very quick. She weighed all the money in her hands, and then she and Lu Anchi came out carrying a bag.

This is how the morning shopping trip ends.

After they all rushed back to their residence, the staff took them to the place where the program staff lived. The environment and layout were obviously much better.

There’s also floor heating!

Yao Hui: "Damn it, director, you are so unkind. You live in such a nice place, but our guests live in such a shabby place?"

"Work hard to earn work points, and you can exchange these things with the program team in the future." The director stared at him with a smile, not feeling guilty.

The first two episodes just made everyone's life too comfortable, so none of them had any ambition at all!

"Can't we buy it with our own money?" Meng Wange muttered. There wasn't even a quilt in the room. She didn't bring one at all. Who would have thought that the program team wouldn't provide one.

Moreover, the clothes in the suitcase are fine for winter in the south, but they are frozen to death here.

Sweaters and fleece sweatshirts are irresistible.

"In order to increase everyone's motivation for the task, it is not allowed. However, considering that some people will not earn work points for a while, the products needed daily can be obtained from the program team first, and the owed work points will be made up in the future."

"I don't earn enough. It doesn't matter what I want in the house." Gu Nanmo couldn't help complaining.

For ten work points, at most, you need to change a set of quilts. What about the toothbrushes and cups?

"After all, this is a place where you need to live for a long time. Many things need to be added slowly. If you need to change things after a meal, you can check with the staff to register."

The directors still have amiable smiles on their faces. They realize that life is good only when times are tough, and the next task is to work hard.

Everyone knew that the director was determined and not soft-hearted this time, so they had no choice but to stop complaining.

Everyone began to divide the work and sort out the ingredients, and Gu Nanmo started to work on his tofu, cutting out part of it and leaving it on the plate, planning to fry it later.

He first sprinkled the remaining part with various seasonings, found several bottles from the drawer, put them in and marinated them.

"Are you planning to make moldy tofu?" Xu Mianmian looked sharply and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes." Gu Nanmo nodded, and he smiled at the cute little girl next to him, thinking he was handsome.

If the other party had come earlier, he would have chosen to team up with her, but unfortunately, it was too late now.

"But doesn't this need to be pickled for a month? By then, the filming will be almost over and the day lilies will be cold." Xu Mianmian peeled the radish in her hand, her tone very calm.

Her seemingly casual words reminded Gu Nanmo, "..."

[Is Gu Nanmo just busy making it and not remembering how long he has to wait before eating it? 】

[Hahaha Xu Mianmian’s reminder hit his heart and hurt him deeply. 】

[Ahem, I can see that this is for long-term considerations.]

It was Sancho who killed the chicken, but she did it smoothly and chopped it into pieces in just a few strokes.

After cleaning, she was about to put the pot into the pot to make chicken soup when she realized that they didn't buy any ingredients needed to make the soup, such as mushrooms.

She simply took some tofu and added it in.

"There is blood on her face." Si Chenli reminded softly, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the chicken blood on her cheek.

The tall figure always stood beside her, unable to do anything else except handing things over.

"It must have been accidentally touched." Sancho's cheek that he wiped could still feel the warmth of his palm.

It was such a cold day, but his hands were warm.

"Yeah." After the man retracted his hand, his fingertips rubbed together unconsciously.

His eyes followed her busy back, her waist became thinner, and her arms were full. Her sleeves were pulled up to reveal a section of her arm, which was very white.

"Pass the bowl to me." Sancho suddenly turned around, his red lips opening and closing.

Snow was still falling outside the window, and the scenery was beautiful. Her eyes were bright, and he was the only one reflected in her eyes. At this moment, Si Chenli could not hear other people's voices.

"Si Chenli?" Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, Sancho couldn't help but speak again.

"...Okay." The man came back to his senses, moved a little slowly, and handed the bowl and chopsticks to her.

Sancho took it, turned around, opened the faucet, put some water in the pot, covered the pot, and pressed the soup button.

Others have also accomplished almost the same thing.

When the ingredients came out of the pot, it was chicken soup, fried tofu, and stir-fried radishes. Simple daily dishes, but they became extra fragrant because of the busy morning.

In addition, the weather is cold, and the chicken soup feels warm all over the body.

after meal

They lined up to exchange their daily needs with the program crew. The first priority was a four-piece quilt set, a toothbrush and a toothpaste cup.

Everyone instantly owed twenty work points. Gu Nanmo's group had ten cents to use, so they only owed ten cents.

When it was Sancho's turn to change, she accidentally saw the tissues on the table after changing them, "I want another bag of tissues."

"Okay, then your team also owes twenty work points." The burly man readily handed her a large bag of tissues, and then added a two in front of the ten on the paper.

Wait until everyone has put their quilts and other items back into the house, then come out and assemble.

When the director saw everyone gathered, he began to arrange the tasks for the afternoon.

"It snowed quite heavily yesterday, and there were several roads not far away with heavy snow, so our task in the afternoon was to clear the snow."

"How to calculate work points?" Gu Nanmo only had work points in his eyes at this moment, and he no longer disliked working.

The main thing is that if you want to live a good life in the future, you must have enough work points.

"Each sweep is twenty work points, and those who are able work harder."

"So few." Yao Hui couldn't help but said in disgust. They still owed twenty work points!

"Nothing is easy. Of course, you don't have to scan it." The director sounded very proud this time, and he was sure that everyone would scan it.

"Oh! You obviously did this on purpose." Yao Hui reluctantly walked forward.

If they don't sweep, there will be no work points, and if they don't have work points, they can't exchange for anything. They have no choice but to bow their heads.

[The director has turned around this time and is no longer so angry with the guests that he almost died on the spot.]

[Ah, doesn't anyone stand up and resist? I really like the director to be angry, instead of everyone being obedient. 】

[Don’t worry, look, Sister Qiao is still wandering around in the corner, she might be thinking of some bad idea.]
Chapter completed!