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Mr. Qiu has a handicraft workshop, which is a storefront style. Only the old man is in charge of it. The items inside are all made by him. Tourists who come here will buy a few of them, and the price is not expensive. .

Wen Chuxia and Liang Jing can learn to do whatever they want, as long as they make a finished product.

Liang Jing looked around and decided to make two necklace pendants.

Wen Chuxia couldn't make up his mind, and asked the old man, "Which one is easier to do?"

Mr. Qiu glared at him, "It's not easy."

Wen Chuxia twitched her lips, "Then I'll make a ring, just a circle, smash it and smash it, it should be fine."

Liang Jing said, "Of course you have to make two rings."

Wen Chuxia wondered: "Why? It's fine to wear one ring, but it's so ugly to wear two."

Liang Jing smiled, "No, I'm talking about being a couple."

"Let's forget it," Wen Chuxia was too lazy, "Who are you going to make a couple for?"

Liang Jing said: "No one is sending it now, but it will always be sent out in the future."

Wen Chuxia laughed at him, "Are you stupid? Even if someone gives you a gift in the future, you can't fool me with the things I made. I don't know what kind of ghosts I can make. Besides, it's hard enough to make one, and you can't let it go. I do both, I don't."

The old man looked down on his laziness, "You must be lazy."

Seeing that the old man smashed it was quite simple, but when the thing was in Wen Chuxia's hands, it was either flattened or crooked, and his hands were numb after smashing it all morning.

At noon, some tourists came in to buy things. Mr. Qiu went out for a stroll by relying on someone watching the store, and left the sales to them.

While making jewelry and selling things at the same time, when the old man came back in the afternoon, Wen Chuxia just made a circle.

The old man scolded him: "This hand is as clumsy as a chicken's claw, it's useless at all."

Wen Chuxia was not convinced, "You can't say such unconscionable things just because I said in the morning that you didn't do Tai Chi well. Look at how good I am, how smooth and smooth it is."

Mr. Qiu said, "It will be smoother if you cut the iron plate and wrap it around your fingers."

When Wen Chuxia and Liang Jing came back in the evening, Lin Huai and Pei Cen had already prepared dinner.

Wen Chuxia ran in, "It's such a blessing to be able to eat right after entering the door!"

Lin Huai pulled him away by the collar, "Wash your hands."

Wen Chuxia jumped up and down, "Follow orders!"

Pei Cen asked Liang Jing, "Why is he so happy?"

Liang Jing was exhausted physically and mentally, "I heard that he had been arguing with Mr. Qiu all day, and I was going crazy, but the more he quarreled, the more excited he became."

Lin Huaixin said: He really is not normal.

After dinner, Pei Cen and Liang Jing took turns taking a bath, while Wen Chuxia was below to attract Mr. Qiu's firepower.

The old man was tired from arguing with him and went back to sleep, and he and Lin Huai were left in the yard.

Lin Huai asked him, "What did you do today?"

Wen Chuxia showed off the silver ring she smashed, "The ring is not finished yet."

Lin Huai: "Just made one?"

"Otherwise, how many more can I make?" Wen Chuxia showed him her fingers, "Look, my fingers are flattened."

Lin Huai nodded.

Okay, this EQ is enough to like women.

Wen Chuxia asked him, "What did you do today, did you carve tree roots?"

Lin Huai took out two small wooden blocks from his pocket, as long as a thumb, thinned and not yet in shape.

Lin Huai and Pei Cen didn't make much progress today. They started by buying wood. It just so happened that a batch of goods came in from the woodcarver today. They waited for the goods all morning and started in the afternoon.

Wen Chuxia picked it up and looked at it, "What is this? Did you carve a tombstone?"

Wen Chuxia picked up the other one, "Why did you get two?"

As soon as Wen Chuxia opened his mouth, Lin Huai couldn't help but want to kill him. He took back two small pieces of wood, "Well, the tombstone was carved for you!"

Wen Chuxia twitched the corner of her mouth, "Thank you."

Lin Huai glared at him, picked up the wooden block, "I really sympathize with Mr. Qiu, I haven't been mad at you for a day."

Wen Chuxia said, "Then you didn't see him scolding me."

Lin Huai: "You deserve it."

The next morning, Wen Chuxia finished the ring, Liang Jing had to make two hang tags, and they still stayed under the hands of the old man to continue to be scolded.

Wen Chuxia found the place where Lin Huai and Pei Cen were learning woodcarving. There were all kinds of wooden objects, and there was a guzheng inside.

Wen Chuxia regretted it, "I knew I was here to learn this."

Lin Huai glanced at him, "Why are you here?"

Wen Chuxia looked around, "I'm done, come and see you."

Wen Chuxia touched the guzheng placed on the table, and asked the woodcarver, "Could it be that you made this too?"

The master said: "My father made it. My mother liked to play the guzheng when she was young. After playing it for many years, no one knows how to play it."

Wen Chuxia asked: "Can I try?"

The engraver said, "Of course."

Lin Huai looked at him, "Can you still play Guzheng?"

Wen Chuxia sat in front of the guzheng, "I haven't played it for a long time, and I don't know if I will."

When the strings were plucked, Lin Huai and Pei Cen stopped what they were doing, and the camera who was standing outside the door quickly followed in.

This is called I don't know if it will?

Pei Cen smiled and said, "You really surprise people, what else do you want?"

Wen Chuxia shrugged, "What else is there? I should be able to get it out."

The boss was not polite at all, and took out another pipa.

Wen Chuxia was stunned for a moment, "Boss, you are not a wood carving shop, are you a musical instrument shop?"

Wen Chuxia didn't talk too much, as expected he could play any musical instrument he could play, and Wen Chuxia was afraid that the boss would come up with something, so he played a piece and left quickly.

After the work was done, Wen Chuxia wandered around the village. There were really not many tourists here, and they just said hello here and there to fool them.

Wen Chuxia found a place with a good view and few people to sit, and the camera brother followed him all the way.

Wen Chuxia, "This show is really good, so leisurely."

The cameraman didn't speak.

Wen Chuxia asked him, "Is the rating of this show high?"

The cameraman nodded.

Wen Chuxia wondered, "Are the current audiences so buddhist that they like to watch such plain programs?"

The big brother of the camera said, our program pays such a high price to invite you top-notch, is this not ordinary?

Wen Chuxia was tired from shopping and went back to sleep. When he woke up, Lin Huai and the others had already returned.

In the yard, a group of people gathered together, Wen Chuxia supported the fence and asked, "What are you doing?"

Liang Jing looked up at him and said, "Brother Lin hurt his hand."

Wen Chuxia ran down from upstairs, and leaned over to take a look at Lin Huai's hand. There was no bleeding or cut.

Wen Chuxia asked, "Where did you get hurt?"

Liang Jing pointed to Lin Huai's finger, "It's a thorn."

Wen Chuxia: "..."

The thorns on Lin Huai's fingers were pulled out with everyone's concerted efforts. Wen Chuxia and Mr. Qiu sat on the stone table beside them and drank tea.

Liang Jing said, "It's finally done."

Wen Chuxia clapped her hands, "Congratulations."

Lin Huai glanced at Wen Chuxia, walked over, threw down a mahogany nail engraved with patterns, and went upstairs without saying a word to him.

Wen Chuxia picked up the mahogany nail, "What happened to him?"

Pei Cen thought it was funny, "You're angry."

Wen Chuxia looked confused, "Who are you angry with?"

Pei Cen glanced at him, "It's probably not angry with us."

Wen Chuxia pointed to herself.

Liang Jing head.

Old man Qiu took a sip of tea, "Everyone cares about him, just you, sit here like an old man, what's the matter, you two don't know each other well?"

Wen Chuxia said: "It's not enough for so many people to pull out the thorns for him. I don't have good eyesight, so don't make things difficult for me?"

Lin Huai was really angry and didn't even make dinner.

Wen Chuxia was hungry, but among the few of them, Lin Huai could cook.

Wen Chuxia went upstairs several times, but the door of Lin Huai's room was locked, so he was too embarrassed to call him.

Wen Chuxia came down from upstairs, "Old man, you know how to cook, how about you help me out today?"

Mr. Qiu glared at him, "What the hell are you thinking, you guys have hands and feet, let me serve you as an old man?"

Wen Chuxia said with a bitter face: "Then we don't know how to do it."

Mr. Qiu raised his head upstairs, "Isn't there someone who knows how to do it? If you offend you, you can coax it. When you coax it well, you can have dinner."

Wen Chuxia didn't even know what he did wrong, didn't he just not pull out the thorn for him.

Wen Chuxia went upstairs slowly, stood at the door of Lin Huai's room and wandered for a long time, he knocked on the door, "Lin Huai, what are you doing in there? Are you hungry? Do you want to come out?"

After a while, a faint voice came from the room: "I'm not hungry."

Wen Chuxia put her ear to the door: "But I'm hungry, do you want to come out and cook?"

Lin Huai: "No."

Wen Chuxia had never coaxed anyone before, he scratched at the door, "Why don't you come out and prick a thorn again, and I'll pull it out for you?"

The people in the house were silent.

Wen Chuxia sighed, this is too difficult, even harder than getting him to sing rap.

Wen Chuxia took out the mahogany nails in his pocket and leaned against the door, "Did you make this for me from yesterday's tombstone? You did a great job. I think Pei Cen also made one for Liang Jing, and Liang Jing also made one." Two hanging tags, I didn’t do anything for you, are you upset, how about I give you mine?”

The door of the room opened suddenly, Wen Chuxia couldn't stand still, and was grabbed by Lin Huai from behind.

Wen Chuxia was taken aback, "Why did you open the door suddenly?"

Lin Huai looked at Wen Chuxia who was leaning on his shoulder, "Is it okay for you to mutter at my door?"

Wen Chuxia supported the door frame and stood up, "Did you come out to ask me for a ring?"

"What ring?" Lin Huai frowned at him, "I was on the phone just now, what were you mumbling about?"

Wen Chuxia shook her head, "It's nothing, that, are you hungry?"

Lin Huai was a little angry, "Wen Chuxia, what's going on in your head? Are you kidding me?"

Question marks filled Wen Chuxia's mind, "I didn't."

Lin Huai frowned, "I'm just a cook, right?"

Wen Chuxia scratched her head, "But you are the only one who can cook."

Lin Huai approached him, "If I don't make it for you, will you starve to death?"

Wen Chuxia nodded honestly: "Yes."

Lin Huai stepped back and closed the door, "Then you will starve to death!"

Seeing that the door was closed again, Wen Chuxia moved her fingers, "Then, do you still want the ring?"

Wen Chuxia thought about it like a student who did something wrong and was shut out by the teacher. Pei Cen came up from downstairs, "Haven't you coaxed it well?"

Wen Chuxia glanced at him, miserable, "It's not that it's not okay, it seems to be more angry."

Pei Cen smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "It's hard for you."

Wen Chuxia asked Pei Cen: "Why do you think he is angry because I didn't pull out his thorns? With so many of you around, I'm the only one missing?"

Pei Cen smiled, "Perhaps there are so many who can't compare to you alone."

Wen Chuxia couldn't understand even more, "I'm so important?"

Wen Chuxia brought a lot of instant noodles, Liang Jing cooked instant noodles, Mr. Qiu cooked two dishes, and muttered to Wen Chuxia while cooking, "What can I do, No. Yes, you are really capable."

Wen Chuxia squatted by the stove and waited for instant noodles. When the instant noodles were cooked, Wen Chuxia gave Liang Jingsheng a bowl, and he took it to Lin Huai.

Wen Chuxia walked to Lin Huai's door with the noodles in his hand, "Lin Huai, do you want noodles?"

Didn't hear him speak, Wen Chuxia put down the noodles, "I put the noodles at your door, remember to eat."

Wen Chuxia went downstairs to eat, and after eating and taking a shower, thunder suddenly struck.

Passing by Lin Huai's door, the bowl of noodles was still there, Wen Chuxia muttered, "What a bad temper."

In the middle of the night, it was raining heavily outside. Wen Chuxia fell asleep and suddenly felt a chill on his forehead. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and a drop of water dripped on his face. He turned on the light and found that the quilt was wet. He looked up... ..Unfortunately, his house is leaking!

It was raining heavily outside, and the program crew all went back to hide from the rain.

In the middle of the night, Wen Chuxia didn't know who to look for, so she knocked on Lin Huai's door nearby.

Lin Huai was woken up by the sound of rain, and before he fell asleep, he heard someone calling him at the door. The rain was too loud and the voice could not be heard clearly.

Wen Chuxia didn't dare to knock on the door hard, and the voice was not too loud. There was no light on the porch. When the door was opened, the light in the room came out. It's messed up.

Lin Huai didn't wake up, and frowned slightly, "Why, don't sleep in the middle of the night."

Wen Chuxia looked at the noodle bowl, and suddenly regretted knocking on his door, "Well, it's raining in my room."

Lin Huai followed his gaze and glanced at the face placed at the door, "And then?"

Wen Chuxia originally wanted to come here to borrow, but now it seems that his anger should not have subsided.

Wen Chuxia said, "Can you help me move out of bed."

Lin Huai followed Wen Chuxia to the next room, the quilt was almost completely wet, and the rain leaking from the roof was not as exaggerated as the water curtain hole, drop by drop.

Lin Huai said, "You didn't realize until you were wet like this?"

Wen Chuxia nodded, "Well, can you move it for me?"

Lin Huai glanced at him, "The quilt is like this, you can still sleep if you move it?"

Wen Chuxia said: "Don't cover me with a quilt, I'm not cold anyway."

The quilt looked like it was spread flat and was soaked. He still covered the quilt when it wasn't cold?

The night in the mountains is already cold, let alone raining.

Lin Huai picked up the pillow and stuffed it into his arms, "Go to sleep with me."

Passing by the door of Lin Huai's room, Wen Chuxia took another look at the noodle bowl at the door.

Lin Huai said, "Don't look at it, I didn't eat it."

"Oh." Wen Chuxia followed him into the room, "Aren't you hungry?"

Lin Huai: "I'm full of you."

The iron frame bed is fairly spacious, just enough for two people to sleep.

Wen Chuxia lay on the side and looked at Lin Huai who was lying flat, "Are you hungry?"

Lin Huai ignored him.

Wen Chuxia asked again: "Why are you angry?"

Lin Huai closed his eyes: "Sleep."

Wen Chuxia said: "Is it because I didn't make anything for you? I saw Liang Jing made two pendants, and I didn't know they were for Pei Cen. I would have made one for you if I knew it. Give me this, do you want it?"

Lin Huai didn't know why he was so depressed. If he didn't know that this guy liked him, he really wouldn't be able to see that he was a crook, and his brain circuits were made of steel bars, right?

Seeing that he stopped talking, Lin Huai turned to look at him.

Wen Chuxia fell asleep with her arms under her head.

He put the ring on his thumb. Lin Huai took a closer look. There was an eagle engraved on it, which looked quite delicate.

When Lin Huai looked back, he found several small wounds on his index finger and thumb. Although there was no blood, traces of blood could be seen.

Seeing Wen Chuxia curled up beside the bed, Lin Huai turned sideways and put the quilt on him.

Wen Chuxia grabbed a corner of the quilt, turned her whole body backwards, and the quilt was completely wrapped in him.

Lin Huai who had no quilt at all: "..."

Early the next morning, Wen Chuxia woke up and found that the quilt was all over her body, and Lin Huai was covered with a piece of clothing.

Wen Chuxia felt that she was probably dead.

Wen Chuxia tiptoed to put the quilt back on him, and Lin Huai suddenly asked, "Are you a pig?"

Wen Chuxia was startled, "Are you awake?"

Lin Huai opened his eyes and stared at him, "Do you think I can sleep?"

Lin Huai sat up and put on his coat, "Luckily, it was your room that leaked yesterday. If mine leaked, you wouldn't be able to hear the door if you knocked it down."

Wen Chuxia scratched her head in embarrassment, "I might be tired."

The rain stopped, it rained all night, and it was foggy early in the morning.

Wen Chuxia followed Lin Huai downstairs, and Lin Huai suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Wen Chuxia was stunned, "What?"

Lin Huai said: "Didn't you say to give me the ring you made yesterday? Give it to me."

Wen Chuxia took off the ring from her thumb, "You really want it, I just have this one."

Lin Huai took it and put it in his pocket, "Who told you to make only one."

Wen Chuxia touched the finger that took off the ring, he liked the ring quite a bit, and it was just for him to talk about, why did he really want it.

During breakfast, Wen Chuxia told the director about the leak in his house. The director took a look. It rained all night last night, and the bed was soaked without moving.

Mr. Qiu said: "There is no room left, you two can make do and squeeze together."

Wen Chuxia said, "Your roof is leaking, don't you fix it?"

Mr. Qiu glared at him, "You can fix the house you live in by yourself."

Wen Chuxia: "How could I?"

Mr. Qiu said: "Then let your program crew repair it. My house was originally used as a warehouse, and you insisted on using it to live in."

The director looked up at the day, maybe it will rain sometime.

What a great opportunity, they won't give it to repair.

The director said: "Why don't you two make do in the same room, and I'll move you in when the bed is dry."

Mr. Qiu said: "It's not that the bed is not big enough. It's not that the two young men can't fit in one bed. There are so many things to do."

Wen Chuxia doesn't resist being squeezed with others, but this person is Lin Huai...

Wen Chuxia said: "Let's move the bed in, I don't sleep honestly, I like to grab the quilt."

Liang Jing thought that the two of them were still angry, and said, "Why don't summer stay with me."

Wen Chuxia didn't know Liang Jing for a long time, but if he had to choose, he would rather choose Liang Jing.

Just as Wen Chuxia was about to agree, Lin Huai put down his chopsticks, "I'm close to his room, so it's easy to move."

Surprisingly, Lin Huai took the initiative to speak, and the director quickly said: "Yes, yes, it is more convenient for Lin Huai, let's share a room with Lin Huai."

Lin Huai didn't mind, and neither did Wen Chuxia, he said, "The bed still needs to be moved, oh yes, and the quilt."

After dinner, the director released today's new task, "Find the Missing Elderly".

An old man in the village got lost, and they had to rely on the clues given by the program team to find the lost old man.

Wen Chuxia asked, "Who is the old man?"

The director said, "Old Qiu."

"..." Wen Chuxia gave a thumbs up, "The program team really knows how to play, the old man was eating with us just now, and he got lost after a while, I don't think there is any need to look for it, he found it by himself before dinner Will be back."

Liang Jing couldn't help laughing out loud.

The director said: "Anyway, Mr. Qiu is lost now. Your mission is to find him. The clue we can provide is that Grandpa Qian at the entrance of the village has a good relationship with him. You can go to him and ask."

The four of them walked towards the entrance of the village, and Wen Chuxia complained, "This show is too casual, and the NPCs don't even bring it for a change. Yesterday I asked and took pictures, and he actually said that the ratings of this show are not bad. What do the audience watch? I It feels like there's nothing there."

Lin Huai said: "The guests themselves are the content, do you think it's cheap to invite a movie star and a popular niche?"

Wen Chuxia glanced at Pei Cen and Liang Jing, "Are you two very expensive?"

Liang Jing smiled and said: "Brother Cen is very expensive, I should not be as expensive as you."

Wen Chuxia really didn't know his price.

Four very expensive guests came to a grandpa's house surnamed Qian at the entrance of the village. The gate was open, and the whole yard could be seen from the gate.

An old man was sitting in the yard weaving bamboo baskets. Liang Jing knocked on the door, "Excuse me, is this Grandpa Qian's house?"

The old man sat there motionless, putting on the bamboo basket in his hand.

Liang Jing knocked twice again, "Hello, are you Grandpa Qian?"

The old man in the yard still didn't respond at all.

Liang Jing looked at Wen Chuxia and the others, "What should I do, he ignored me."

Wen Chuxia said, "Then go in and ask."

Wen Chuxia walked in and stood behind the old man, "Excuse me, are you Grandpa Qian?"

The old man didn't respond.

Wen Chuxia walked up to him and shouted loudly, "Excuse me, are you Grandpa Qian?"

The old man glanced at him, "Who are you?"

Wen Chuxia said: "I'm here to participate in the show. Do you know Mr. Qiu? Do you know where he is?"

The old man looked at him, "What did you say?"

Wen Chuxia froze for a moment, and shouted at the top of her voice, "I said—"

Lin Huai pressed his shoulder, "The old man can't seem to hear."

Pei Cen thought so too.

He said how could the director give them such an easy clue and ask them to ask someone directly. It turned out that they asked someone who couldn't hear them.

Wen Chuxia looked at Lin Huai, "Can't you hear me?"

Lin Huai said: "You yelled so loudly that the people down the mountain heard him, and he asked you what to say, so he definitely couldn't hear you."

Wen Chuxia asked old man Qian to look at him, and moved his mouth, "Can you understand lip language?"

Old man Qian still said, "What did you say?"

The old man probably hadn't lied before, so he looked away guiltily.

Wen Chuxia smiled, moved his position and continued to lean in front of the old man, "Are you the only one in your family?"

The old man knew he couldn't hide it from him, so he nodded.

Liang Jing was shocked, "Summer, did he nod? Can he hear you?"

Wen Chuxia said, "I can't hear it, but he can read lips."

Well who would have thought of lip language?

Pei Cen praised him: "You are smart."

The four of them squatted in front of the old man and asked each other one sentence at a time.

It turns out that old man Qian, like old man Qiu, is a widow. His children have all gone to the city, and they are the only old men left in the family.

Liang Jing asked, "Do you know where Grandpa Qiu has gone?"

Old man Qian held the bamboo basket and said, "Today there are still ten pieces left unmade, I have to work."

After hearing this, they all understood that it was not intended to give them free news.

The four of them sat on small stools and began to learn how to weave bamboo baskets from old man Qian. Pei Cen said, "Do you still think this program is simple?"

Wen Chuxia's hands are not stupid, "I can change my career when I go down the mountain."

Wen Chuxia had a wound on his hand, and he was scratching the pain while pinching the bamboo blade. Seeing him rubbing his fingers at every turn, Lin Huai said, "Let me go."

Wen Chuxia glanced at him, "Why?"

Lin Huai made it up quickly, "You are too slow."

Lin Huai finished making up the one in his hand, and took half of Wen Chuxia's making up, "This is the last one."

Wen Chuxia counted, "Well, exactly ten."

Lin Huai gave Wen Chuxia the task of asking about Old Man Qiu's whereabouts. Wen Chuxia asked for a long time, but Mr. Qian said he didn't know either, and asked them to ask Grandma Yu at the east of the village.

The last bamboo basket was still in Lin Huai's hands, so he couldn't ask the question and leave it alone. Pei Cen said, "Let's go first, come and find us when you're done."

Wen Chuxia looked at Lin Huai, "You two should go first, I'll wait for Lin Huai."

Lin Huai lowered his head to weave bamboo baskets, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

After Pei Cen and Liang Jing left, Wen Chuxia asked Mr. Qian, "Isn't that Grandma Yu's family waiting for us?"

Grandpa Qian has a much better personality than Old Man Qiu, he smiled and said, "You'll know when you go."

Lin Huai finished weaving the last bamboo basket, and the two headed towards Grandma Yu's house at the head of the village. Wen Chuxia glanced at Lin Huai's hand, "Why don't you wear the ring?"

Lin Huai glanced at the camera and said, "Is it suitable?"

Wen Chuxia thought he was talking about the right size, he said: "It should be fine, haven't you tried it, it's a bit big for me."

The two of them got up too early in the morning, and the photo didn't capture the scene of him giving Lin Huai the ring.

The camera thinks it's not a ring fight, but that these two people are a bit bold, but the director should like it.

Lin Huai took out the ring made by Wen Chuxia from his pants pocket and put it on his index finger, it was just right.

Wen Chuxia looked greedy, and he smacked his lips, "My craft is really good."

If I had known it earlier, I would have made one more, and he himself liked it very much.