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Jiang Qiang waved her hand immediately, making an expression of "don't worry, take care of me".

Ruan Qi looked at her, laughed again, and then pulled Gong Jian away from the mango orchard.

...

Fifteen minutes later, the two returned to the rural cottage.

Ruan Qi pushed open the courtyard door, and saw Xi Jiu sitting at the low table in the pergola, drinking tea and chatting with Lu Nan Wang Hao.

When several people heard the movement at the door, they all turned their heads and looked over.

As soon as Xi Jiu saw the big basket on the little girl's back, the teacup in her hand trembled slightly.

"Oh my god, why did you two carry so much?" Lu Nan hurriedly got up and ran over, "Quick, quick! Put it down! Be careful not to get caught by the rope!"

Xi Jiu's eyes were tightly glued to Ruan Qi's body.

He watched as she knelt down to remove the basket, then bent over to brush the dust off her shorts.

Because the little girl's collar was a bit too big, when she bent down, the collar slanted to one side, revealing her red shoulders that were strangled by the rope.

Xi Jiu's pupils shrank violently, and the fingertips holding the teacup suddenly turned white.

Seeing that he was about to get up, Wang Hua quickly held him down.

"Boss, calm down! There are so many cameras here! You are a sponsor now, so you can't go over there to help, or you'll have to cut all the scenes of Madam!"

There are tens of thousands of variety shows, and no show sponsor will rush to work for entertainers and guests!

Wang Hua held onto Xi Jiu tightly, bit the bullet and reasoned with him.

When Xi Jiu heard that Ruan Qi's shots would be cut, she gritted her teeth and suppressed the distress.

It might be because the man's gaze was too hot, Ruan Qi turned his head after unloading the bamboo basket, and blinked at him lightly.

The mania in Xi Jiu's heart was healed instantly.

He curled his lower lip indistinctly, and stroked his shoulder lightly with his long and clean fingers.

The little girl looked at her shoulder suspiciously, and belatedly realized that the collar was a bit too big.

She hastily removed a small clip from her head and clamped the collar tighter.

After drinking the water, Gong Jian came out of the kitchen, "Sister Ruan, shall we go?"

"Wait a minute." Ruan Qi stopped him, then turned around and asked Lu Nan, "Brother Lu Nan, do you have a long steel pipe at home?"

"Steel Pipe?"

Lu Nan thought for a while, "It seems to be there. I'll go to the tool room to look for it."

"I'll go with you." Ruan Qi quickly followed Lu Nan.

Gong Jian looked at her back suspiciously, and suddenly thought of something, and said "oh~" as if he suddenly realized something.

"Sister Ruan!" He hurried to catch up, winking and asked, "Do you want to take the steel pipe..."

The little girl gave him a 'hush'.

Gong Jian knew that he had guessed right.

He jumped up excitedly and gave Ruan Qi a thumbs up: "Sister Ruan, you are so smart! Idol!"

The little girl showed a mysterious smile that 'hides merit and fame', and then entered the tool room with Lu Nan.

...

Ruan Qi and Gong Jian spent nearly forty minutes going back and forth.

When they returned to the mango orchard, they found three big baskets of mangoes beside Jiang Qiang.

"I'll go, I've picked this much in almost an hour? It took me less than five minutes to pick a basket just now." Gong Jian muttered softly.

Ruan Qi gently tugged at him, "The camera is here, don't talk nonsense."

Gong Jian grunted and closed his mouth.

"Hey, you guys are back?" Jiang Qiang, who looked very busy, seemed to have just noticed the two of them.

She took a breath, pointed to the three baskets of mangoes on the ground and said, "Three baskets have already been picked, you can carry them back first. I will continue to pick."

Ruan Qi glanced at the three baskets of mangoes that were not full at all, and raised her lips to show a soft smile.

"Don't worry. Mr. Jiang, pick it first, and Gong Jian and I will rest for a while."

After finishing speaking, she pulled Gong Jian to sit on the small stool.

Jiang Qiang was a little dumbfounded.

Holding the scissors, she stared blankly at the two people, "Aren't you going to lift it now? It takes half an hour to go back and forth, hurry up."

"It's okay, there's no rush." ​​The little girl smiled and kicked the steel pipe on the ground, "Mr. Jiang, pick a few more baskets, and Gong Jian and I will use this pipe to carry them back together."

The two-meter-long thick-walled steel pipe is so strong that it can carry at least four baskets at a time.

King Kong Barbie Ruan Xiaoqi is not afraid of sinking at all. If it wasn't for the fear of scaring the audience when it was broadcast, she would have been able to fly away with the four baskets of mangoes on her shoulders.

Jiang Qiang did not expect that Ruan Qi would come up with the idea of ​​using a steel pipe to lift the mango basket.

She looked at the two people who were sitting very leisurely on the stool, and couldn't help but said, "This is a good idea. Then you can help me pick the mangoes first, so that the speed will be faster."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Jian's face showed a look of disintegration.

Who said there was a clear division of labor before? !

You don't need to lift the mango, but you just need our help to pick a mango? !

In order to be lazy, don't you even want your face? !

Gong Jian was young and had little experience, so he couldn't hold back his anger.

He turned cold, "Mr. Jiang, we..."

"Let's cheer for Teacher Jiang!" Ruan Qi snatched his words away with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, pick it up first, and Gong Jian and I will carry it back after picking it up."

After finishing speaking, she patted Gong Jian's leg, "Little Fresh Meat, sing a song for Mr. Jiang to cheer you up!"

Gong Jian reacted quickly, and quickly picked out his best fast song and started singing.

Ruan Qi was not idle either, he broke a branch of a mango tree and played the accompaniment by tapping on the steel pipe.

The song is also longer, and the playing is also accompanied.

It would be a bit unreasonable for Jiang Qiang not to pick mangoes.

Seeing the two people who sang and played but couldn't come to help, she almost gritted her silver teeth.

...

It might be that Jiang Qiang didn't want to see Ruan Qi and Gong Jian getting in the way, so she picked the fourth basket of mangoes very quickly.

Ruan Qi used a steel pipe to thread the ropes of the four bamboo baskets, then turned her head and told Gong Jian, "Use as much strength as you have, don't try to be brave. Leave the rest to me."

Gong Jian nodded and pulled up the steel pipe with all his strength.

Ruan Qi, who was in charge of making noodles ahead of time, carried 80% of the weight and left the mango orchard slowly.

When Lu Nan Wang Hao saw two young men carrying back four baskets of large mangoes totaling more than 200 kilograms in one go, he was all shocked.

"Why did you bring so many back at once?! Where's Teacher Jiang?"

"Teacher Jiang," Gong Jian grinned, "Teacher Jiang is in charge of picking mangoes."

Both Lu Nan and Wang Hao are like human beings.

After thinking about it for a while, the two of them understood the little Jiujiu in Jiang Qiang's heart.

Lu Nan subconsciously turned his head to look at Xi Jiu.

Xi Jiu sat in front of the low table with a blank expression, a chilling air radiated from her handsome face.

Jiang Qiang is going to die, this is Lu Nan's only thought at the moment.

At least the editing of this issue of "Pastoral Life" will not go as Jiang Qiang wishes, and after the broadcast, it will attract a lot of trouble for her.

...

A busy afternoon was spent.

With everyone's hard work, the two tasks of transplanting rice seedlings and picking mangoes were all successfully completed!

The staff checked the number of mango baskets, and after confirming that they were correct, they nodded to the director.