Chapter 50 My luck is better.

Zuo Qiongqiong did not expect to be able to successfully drag He Yunzhou into the water, she thought that the other party would make some conditions.

After lunch, a group of people went up the mountain after a little rest.

It was the first time for Zuo Qiongqiong to go up the mountain after passing through. His home was halfway up the mountain, and he climbed up and down several times a day. The amount of exercise was enough, and he really didn't have the strength to climb up.

Sister Li's husband and the village chief took them up the mountain together. Their program team only operated in a bamboo forest on this mountain and did not go deep into the mountain, so there would be no danger.

The program group also has a random medical team to deal with emergencies.

Although it is early summer and there is not much rain, there are still many bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest.

There is a kind of whip shoots, which are on the market from June to October every year. They are fresh and delicious, and they are hard to come by.

Today they don't have any requirements, just find something to eat.

The program team gave everyone a small hoe, and a group of five people walked in the front.

Zuo Dafu also followed behind, holding Liu Meimei's small kettle in his hand, with a silly face, and asked Liu Meimei if she was tired from time to time, looking as if she had been locked in by the other party.

Zuo Qiongqiong can only say the last sentence in his heart, the love brain is hopeless.
After an hour, the person who rested three times finally came to the bamboo forest.

"This is the bamboo forest in my home. If necessary, I will take it home to make some furniture and sell it, or come to catch bamboo worms and fry them. In spring, I will dig spring bamboo shoots a few times, but I don't eat much."

It was Sister Li's husband Zuo Shouzhi who said this. He took an extra-large hoe, glanced at the edge of the bamboo forest, and then slashed.

Before everyone was ready, Zuo Shouzhi had already taken out an oversized bamboo shoot from the soil.

"The current bamboo shoots are not as tender as spring bamboo shoots, but they still taste good. You can make stewed bamboo shoots in oil, stewed chicken with bamboo shoots, etc."

"Then can we make the stinky bamboo shoots in the snail noodles?" Quan Ran asked suddenly.

Zuo Qiongqiong also misses the snail noodles a little bit. It's okay if others don't say it, but she heard that she must make it by herself and try it.

Thinking of it this way, the complaints in my heart about He Yunzhou going up the mountain just now dissipated a lot.

While the rest of the people were waiting for He Yunzhou's order, Zuo Qiongqiong was eager to try with a hoe, "Director, hurry up and start!"

In my previous life, I bought muddy bamboo shoots in the supermarket, but now I have to dig them myself without paying!
If I had known what kind of potatoes I would dig like this, I would just wrap up the bamboo forest at Sister Li's house and dig bamboo shoots here every day.

"Camera teacher, you help me record the video, I will go back to my account to see the fans' reactions."

As Zuo Qiongqiong said, he handed the mobile phone to the cameraman who took pictures of himself, and did not forget to ask, "Brother, be careful, don't take pictures of them."

"Don't you just dig a bamboo shoot? Zuo Fugui, why are you so excited?" He Yunzhou didn't understand, and said, "Even if you want to be excited, it should be a few of them, right?"

Zuo Qiongqiong restrained her smile a little. After all, it was her first time to experience digging bamboo shoots by herself. Shouldn't she be excited?
"You can start now when you are ready. The bamboo shoots on the market today cost two yuan a catty. How much money you can make depends on you."

After He Yunzhou finished speaking, he took the lead in digging for bamboo shoots, after all, he was also 'heavy in debt'.

But it can be clearly seen that Zuo Qiongqiong is working the hardest now. When she failed to dig out the bamboo shoots with the small hoe, she directly borrowed Zuo Shouzhi's big hoe.

For a while, apart from the whispering voices in the bamboo forest, there was the sound of Zuo Qiongqiong digging bamboo shoots.

Liu Meimei really couldn't dig it out, she finally found one, and her palms became red when she swiped the hoe twice.

"Qiong Qiong, you don't need to 'repay the debt', do you really want to be so cumbersome?"

Liu Meimei really doesn't understand. Although digging bamboo shoots seems relatively novel, she still prefers to show her charm in front of the camera instead of digging bamboo shoots here.

"Zuo Qiongqiong, do you think it's more fun to dig potatoes or bamboo shoots?" Wu Yuchao asked.

Zuo Qiongqiong put down the hoe and took a breath: "Almost, digging potatoes makes money, digging bamboo shoots is free."

This can only be said to be very simple and unpretentious.

"Then how did you come up with the idea of ​​digging potatoes? I still don't think I saw such a novel live broadcast for the first time."

The person who asked the question was Quan Ran, who had just cut off a bamboo shoot.

Zuo Qiongqiong didn't know how to answer this question. After coming to this world, he faced two children and a whole body of debts, so he had to find a way to make money.

But the general public looked at the original owner, that is, a little girl who didn't go to college suddenly started a live broadcast, got lucky and became a hit.

Compared with words like 'effort', it seems to be more luck.

"At that time, the family was relatively short of money, only me and my two children were left with nothing but potatoes on the mountain, so I tried live broadcasting, and I would like to thank Best Actor Lu, if it wasn't for him, I might have starved to death. "

Zuo Qiongqiong said jokingly, but there was no echoing laughter at the scene. They were all children who had no worries about food and clothing since childhood. They usually opened their mouths and stretched out their clothes for food. Usually, the price of a meal can be equivalent to an ordinary person. monthly income.

So when Zuo Qiongqiong said these words, everyone at the scene fell silent.

Quan Ran felt sore in his heart, a few hundred dollars was just a drop in the bucket for him, but it seemed precious to him who was now digging bamboo shoots.

A catty of bamboo shoots is only a few yuan, and I have to dig dozens of catties of bamboo shoots to exchange for one hundred yuan.

"It seems that kid Lu Qingye will still do good things." He Yunzhou suddenly said, holding a particularly thick bamboo shoot in his hand, which looked like a big stick.

Zuo Qiongqiong didn't know why he said that, but it seemed that the other party didn't intend to answer.

The later the road down the mountain, the more difficult it is to walk, especially the camera teachers have to bring cameras, watching the trend of the sun slanting to the west, Zuo Shouzhi greeted everyone to go down the mountain.

Zuo Qiongqiong didn't intend to sell these dug bamboo shoots, so Zuo Shouzhi had a look, and after confirming that they were all edible bamboo shoots, she peeled off the outer skins in public.

It was the first time for her to experience grilling such bamboo shoots. She was a little unfamiliar when she first started, and she successfully peeled them with a knife several times. Later, with experience, she just slid and twisted with the knife, and the white bamboo shoots came out. up.

"Xiao Zuo, just now the director said that we will go to the market to sell it tomorrow. If you peel it off so quickly, you will be old." Brother Zhi saw this after he came back after confirming that the bamboo shoots were edible for everyone, and hurriedly stopped them. .

The few people who were just about to learn Zuo Qiongqiong's burden reduction also stopped, at a loss.

Zuo Qiongqiong's subordinates kept moving, "The director said they would give me a share, so I won't buy it, I'll take it home and eat it myself."

(End of this chapter)

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