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Ye Bai didn't know Zongzheng's thoughts. Hearing what Zongzheng said, he thought there was something on his face. He raised his hand and rubbed it all over his face, asking, "Have you wiped it off?"

It was probably because the pork was cut up just now, and there was a little blood stain left where it was not found. Ye Bai's clean face had a little blood stain after being rubbed like this.

Seeing Zongzheng, he subconsciously wanted to reach out to wipe it off for him, but at this moment, the idea just now appeared in his mind. His hand that was about to move paused for a moment, and finally he only pointed at the blood-stained spot on Ye Bai's face. They handed him a tissue together and said, "There's still some blood here."

Ye Bai took the paper towel and wiped it, and sure enough, he saw a little red marks on the paper towel. Now he didn't doubt Zongzheng's words at all. Zongzheng thanked him.

Zongzheng shook his head, indicating that you don't have to be polite, but said, "Since you all want to sell these pork, let's leave it to you."

As he said that, he gave them the pork that the crowd gave them just now, as if to avoid that kind of pushing and pushing, and he continued without waiting for everyone to say something polite , "There should be nothing wrong here, let's go back first."

Zong Zong has helped them so much, and everyone naturally felt that it was inappropriate for someone to go back empty-handed, but because the other party left too fast, they had no chance to persuade them to stay.

But it was also because Zongzheng said he would leave without delay, which made everyone feel that Zongzheng was afraid that they would send the meat back to him.

"As expected, he is indeed the father of the sponsor. He really broke his heart for us." Jin Cancan has already begun to feel that Zongzheng is the father of the god sponsor. It's jealousy. If she meets such sponsor fathers in the future shows, she thinks she can do another dozen.

However, she felt that the bigger possibility was not that the sponsor's father was an immortal, but that someone among their guests made the sponsor's father an immortal. She couldn't help but chuckled and glanced at Ye Bai.

It's also very lucky to be on the same show with such a buff guest.

Ye Bai couldn't help but get goosebumps from laughing at Jin Cancan's smile.

Why does a girl group girl member who takes the cute route show such a wretched smile?

But without waiting for him to think about it, Jin Cancan quickly realized that she knew that she seemed to be a bit of a "personal collapse". She quickly restrained her expression, switched back to a sweet smile, and immediately changed the subject and said, "President Zong is helping us kill pigs again It’s to help us with ideas, we can’t really just say nothing like this.”

Sure enough, everyone heard the words, and no longer thought about Jin Cancan's "obscene smile" just now, not to mention Zongzheng's identity, they couldn't really just let others help for nothing, even if Zongzheng was just a passerby, they It's easy to be criticized in front of the camera for leaving people empty-handed.

It's just that Mr. Zong came here for a vacation, unlike them who came here as if they were participating in the Metamorphosis Project. The other party's things are much richer than theirs, and they don't know what else to give.

Finally, everyone thought about it together. Looking at the lump of pork that was left behind, how did they have the courage to send it out just now?

Ye Bai looked at the pork that had been cut into pits and pits, and the thoughts in his mind were similar to those of others. Although it was their own labor income, it was of great significance to a certain extent, but he had only gone back with Zongzheng the day before, and he had experienced I have never seen how rich the ingredients in his refrigerator are, such a pile of pork that looks very tasteless, it feels out of place with the ingredients in his refrigerator.

Ye Bai was silent for a while, and finally thought about it and asked, "Why don't we just save the money from selling these pork and buy something for Zong Zong? What do you think?"

Although Zongzheng should not lack the things that can be bought with such a small amount of money, but the etiquette is light and the affection is heavy. Compared with the pitted pork, the things bought with these pork money can be regarded as labor income, and the quality is good.

Since Mr. Zong doesn't want pork, buying him a gift with the money from selling the pork has the same meaning.

Everyone also had this idea in their hearts, and Ye Bai's suggestion was immediately agreed by everyone, but when it came to the person to give the gift, everyone looked at Ye Bai in unison.

After all, there are seven of them here, and it is impossible for a group of people to rush over to give gifts at the same time. It must be more appropriate to send someone there.

Since the gift is destined not to be expensive, the "preciousness" of the gift giver can be regarded as adding to the gift for them.

Ye Bai, "...Let's see how much these pork can sell for."

Being looked at by everyone from time to time with such eyes that you must have a good relationship with President Zong, even Ye Bai almost has an illusion, as if he really has some relationship with Zongzheng.

He quickly shook off these terrible illusions in his mind, and turned to confirm with the program crew about tomorrow's booth.

After all, slaughtering pigs was an accident, and selling pork was just thought of not too long ago. No matter how anxious they were, the program team would not be able to negotiate a booth for them on the same day, so tomorrow is the soonest.

However, since the program team agreed and charged Ye Bai and the others a "heavy tax", they immediately arranged for someone to help them contact the relevant personnel.

In the evening, they were notified that the stall had been contacted. However, the vegetable market usually sells vegetables very early, so they must be there before five o'clock, otherwise the time will be too late. If it exceeds the early opening time of the vegetable market, the stall will will be recycled automatically.

As soon as this rule came out, not only the guests wailed, but even the audience in the live broadcast room also wailed.

"Forget it, it's impossible to get up early, so I'll just stay overnight."

"As a person who has seen his parents do this before, although the vegetable market may start selling vegetables at five o'clock, as a businessman, he must get up very early to prepare, so the guests may wake up at three or four o'clock. , so I chose to stay overnight."

"It's still called at five o'clock? Do you grocery shoppers get up so early?"

"Someone who accompanied my grandma to the morning market told me that some things can only be obtained by getting up very early, so even if it is only after five o'clock, there will be many people in the vegetable market."

"I'm scared, I'm scared, I can't get up, I can't get up, if I want to grab food so early, I think it's more reliable to stay overnight."

"So, people in the blind guessing show will also stay up all night."

"All night +1"

"Overnight + ID number"

……

It is indeed as guessed in the live barrage. Everyone considers that they will go to the vegetable market at [-] o'clock, and they will have to do some preparations before. They are likely to wake up again as soon as they fall asleep. It's not a huge torture, just saying that they won't be able to get up at that time is a big problem, so some people have proposed the idea of ​​staying overnight.

But as soon as this idea was brought up, everyone thought it was unrealistic.

First of all, although they didn't kill the pigs themselves today, they decomposed the pork and transported nearly a hundred catties of meat back to the refrigerator. The refrigerator was not enough, so they went to ask someone to borrow a refrigerator. It's all physical work, and they can't hold it without sleep. Secondly, they will sell pork the next day. At that time, they will not only have to shout, but also cut and weigh the meat for others. All these require energy. If they use them If you are tired all day and stay up all night, you will definitely not be able to do it.

So everyone hesitated about staying up all night, and chose to give up. Even if you just lie on the bed for an hour or two with your eyes closed, you are recovering your energy.

Besides, it's not too late now, at least it's not past twelve o'clock.

So after the discussion, everyone quickly decided to go to bed now, immediately, immediately, and sleep for a while longer.

Since Funing and Ye Bai were finally divided together when the room was divided, they were heading in the same direction when they returned to the room.

Seeing that Ye Bai didn't pay attention to what he meant, Fu Ning took the initiative to say, "If you can't get up then, I can call you."

Fu Ning didn't do anything wrong all day today, and Ye Bai didn't care about him. Now when he heard him talking to him suddenly, Ye Bai didn't react for a while.

Although the two lived in the same room for the past two days, they basically had no communication during the whole process. Now that he heard Funing's words, Ye Bai didn't know whether he wanted to show his favor on his own initiative or left some twists and turns in his words. He simply said, "I'll just order a few more alarm clocks."

After speaking, he was afraid that Funing would continue to pester him, so he said, "If you are still worried that I won't be able to get up, you can also set a few more alarm clocks."

All words were blocked by Ye Bai, Fu Ning could only say, "That's not what I meant."

Ye Bai, "It's okay, it doesn't take much effort to set the alarm clock, anyway, everyone has to get up."

Ye Bai didn't care what Fu Ning meant, since Funing said this, he was an alarm clock that could break everything.

Hearing this, Fu Ning finally fell silent.

After Ye Bai washed up, he set five alarms on his phone, one every 5 minutes, so he wouldn't be afraid to wake up.

In the early morning of the next day, the alarm clock rang on time.

Fu Ning heard the sound of the alarm clock every once in a while, and with the addition of his own setting, he was a little dazed when he heard the alarm clock at the end. Of course, although Ye Bai turned off the first four alarm clocks, it did sound when the last alarm clock sounded. At that time, I got up with a chicken coop on my head.

He looked at Fu Ning in a daze, and said, "Yes, an alarm clock is enough."

Funing, "..."

He really didn't need to call.

He took a deep breath, tried his best to raise a smile and said, "Let's go wash up."

There is no separate washing place in the room, everyone washes together in the bathroom.

At this time, everyone was basically woken up by the alarm clock. When they met each other at the door of the bathroom, they all looked swollen eyes and in a trance, as if they were haunted by a group in the middle of the night.

Both of them were taken aback by each other's "honor", but surprisingly, they all woke up a group of people who were in a daze.

However, after looking at the time, they found that it would take a while for them all to wash up, so they didn't dare to delay, and quickly grabbed their toothbrush and washbasin, and went to wash in any place where they could wash.

After more than half an hour, a group of people finally reappeared in front of the camera in a recognizable appearance.

At this time, the bullet screens were brushing "Hurry up and sell pork!" "Go sell pork."

There is a lot of joy in the sand sculptures in the words, and the atmosphere is as happy as the New Year.

It's also fortunate that the program team didn't open the barrage for the guests at this time, otherwise they would probably have a heart attack when they saw this barrage.

But even if you can't see the barrage, you won't be late for a heart attack.

When they walked out of the yard and planned to sell pork with them, they discovered that the car prepared for them by the program group was an electric tricycle.

Electric ones are not pedals, this is indeed an unexpected conscience, but here comes the key, who will drive it?

The author has something to say: ride my beloved little motorcycle...

Everyone: No way!