Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

"Wouldn't it be better to have a serious job in a flour mill?" the cameraman asked again.

Unexpectedly, He Yishu shook his head: "I don't think the flour mill is better, it's still easy now."

Camera guy:? ? ?
This girl doesn't play cards according to common sense, but she can't cut it while it's being broadcast live. Will it mislead other children if it's going to be broadcast, making them feel that it's okay not to work hard, and it's easier to pick up trash?
"Have you ever thought about it, after picking up garbage for half an hour, these bottles and waste paper can be sold for less than 1 yuan, how long will it take to collect 20 yuan?" The cameraman tried to make He Yishu say that picking up garbage is not good good.

He Yishu thought about it, but she forgot about it. She had been picking it up for a long time. Even if it was calculated on the basis of half an hour and one yuan, it would take 20 hours to collect enough 10 yuan, and there was no rest in the middle, but the flour mill had 4 yuan in 20 hours. Yuan.

"Then what should I do?" He Yishu asked, "Don't pick it up. If you pick it up, you won't earn 20 yuan. Go back and accept the punishment."

The cameraman was at a loss for words again.

You won't be asked to go on strike again, will you?
The chief controller of the program group quickly called the camera and conveyed the leader's instructions: "Tell He Yishu, she only needs to earn ten yuan."

The chief controller was afraid that He Yishu would mess up.

"I just received the notice. If you pick up garbage, you can sell it for ten yuan." The younger brother said.

"Really?" There was light in He Yishu's eyes again.

"Really, everyone can testify."

"Ok."

[This is still humane]

【Come on, Shu Er】

[Have you found the point yet?Picking up rubbish is free, but the money you earn from picking up rubbish for a day is not more than half a day in a flour mill. What does it mean? It means that you still have to work seriously]

[Yes, please copy and paste the words upstairs]

"Feixue, the program team opened the back door for Shu'er, as long as she earns ten yuan." Ermao said happily.

"That's right, that's good." The stone on Zhao Feixue's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Shu'er also said that picking up garbage is better than being in a flour mill. We don't have to worry about it, and we can work with peace of mind." Ermao exited the live broadcast room.

For half a day in the morning, He Yishu rummaged through dozens of trash cans, but she didn't gain much, and as time went by, she found that she was getting more and more tired, even more tired than a flour mill.

"Such a small thing can be sold for less than five yuan." The girl looked at the sparse recyclable garbage in the bag and said to herself.

"It's too difficult to pick up trash." She beat her legs and waist.

Walking and bending over all the time is really tiring.

The effect seems to have been achieved.

The program team hopes that He Yishu knows that picking up trash is not easy.

"I'm really tired. Are you going to wait till night?" He Yishu raised his head to the sky and screamed, "Mom, I want to go home."

"Mom." He Yishu began to cry while talking, "Mom, I want to go home."

The cameraman didn't expect He Yishu to cry suddenly, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

He froze for a few seconds, took out a tissue from his pocket, but didn't say any words of comfort.

He Yishu was sitting on the ground with a trash bag beside her, her bangs sticking to her face, a little embarrassed.

【distressed】

[This time I must have realized my mistake]

[When Shuer called her mother, my eyes were moist]

[Either pick it up for a day]

"I want to go home." He Yishu asked the video camera brother for advice.

The camera brother is not hard-hearted, he immediately called the director.

The director categorically said no, unless his parents said to give up the transformation.

So the cameraman called Zhao Feixue again, and Zhao Feixue's answer was the same as the director's, continue.

He Yishu burst into tears when he heard the sound: "Mom, take me home."

"Shu'er, we won't pick you up, just hold on a little longer." Zhao Feixue hung up the phone after finishing speaking, she was afraid that if she continued to talk, she would soften her heart.

Two cats put their arms around his wife's shoulders.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, there are staff here, Shu'er will be fine."

【Hey, Feida is determined this time】

[That's how it should be, if you encounter a little setback, give up, how can you learn a lesson]

[Yes, you can't be strict and loose]

【Can't bear to watch】

[Recorded the screen, show it to the children at night]

He Yishu collapsed for a while, knowing that her parents would not be able to pick her up, so she stood up and continued picking up trash.

flour mill.

During the lunch break, Qingfeng let the two children watch He Yishu's replay.

In the camera, He Yishu is in a state of desperation, still crying, the key point is that no one helps her.

Lu He frowned: "Hey."

"Picking up trash is so easy, why do other people still go to work?" Wen Qixuan heard He Yishu beamingly say that picking up trash is better than working in a flour mill yesterday, he felt unreliable, and sure enough, He Yishu had already collapsed after only half a day.

"Can she go back to the factory?" Lu He asked.

Daqing shook his head: "No, unless the program team authorizes or the parents ask to withdraw from this mission."

"Didn't you call to ask? The program team disagreed, and uncles and aunts also did not agree to take He Yishu home." Wen Qixuan noticed the content of the call.

"Then how many days do we have to work? It won't be the last day, right? That means there are still ten days?" Lu He began to count the time.

"We only received a week's notice, so we don't know if it will continue." Qingfeng said.

"One week, is it so long? She has to pick up trash for a week?"

"Maybe there will be other tasks in the middle, children, this is not something you have to consider, okay, I'll take a nap for a while, and then go to work when it's time." Qingfeng went to the terrace after watching the video for the two of them.

"Wen Qixuan, let's help He Yishu after get off work." Lu He suggested, "There is no rule not to help."

"Yes." Wen Qixuan agreed, "But we won't be early, and we may not be able to help her for long in the town."

"It's okay, just help me a little better."

【Hehe is so nice】

[This is a real drag, He Yishu doesn't work well, so He He and the others have to help]

[Guests together, help each other, don't speak so harshly]

[Yes, isn’t it a good thing for children to learn to help others? 】

[Let's worry about your own children, they are experiencing life]

[Almost forgot this is a variety show]

He Yishu walked more and more slowly. She felt that her physical strength was exhausted, but she had to persevere. The program team had already reduced the amount of food for her. If she continued to die, she would probably be kicked out of the village.

The girl gritted her teeth, can she perform well today in exchange for a rest tomorrow?

The cameraman followed behind and sweated wildly.

Everyone in the program group office clapped their hands and applauded. In the private message, a certain child ran back to school quickly after watching it.

A certain rebellious son originally wanted to drop out of school, but decided to stay in school after seeing the hard life picking up garbage.

……

It has indeed played an educational role.

Zhao Feixue also received a private message, and everyone said that this method is great.

In the flour mill, Wen Qixuan and the others asked their parents for instructions after finishing their work, and then went to the town to help He Yishu.