Other villagers said that if you give clues, you can live.
But she has no clues!
Thinking of this, the female villager shivered fiercely.
Seeing that Qu Qianqian was still asking her, is this bracelet hers
Without saying a word, the female villager kept saying:
"Yes, yes, it's mine, yes, this is what I lost."
Even, in order to thank her, she tremblingly took three hundred dollars out of her purse.
It is said that it is to reward Qu Qianqian's spirit of collecting money.
Qu Sinian: "..."
Lu Junhan: "..."
Jian Yi: "..."
Liu Jia: "..."
In the end, of course they didn't want the money.
…
After the task of the five groups of guests is completed.
Exactly 20 minutes passed.
Now, only Lu Junhan's group remained.
They will return the spatula to the chicken seller villagers later.
After paying back, their mission is complete.
Before Jian Chenglang explained to the villagers all the way, he had to rack his brains and think of various ways to praise Lu Junhan and the others from all angles and levels.
Rao is quick-spoken, but every household explained a lot.
Not only is his mouth dry now, he is almost depressed to explain it!
Now, finally came the scene he was most looking forward to.
The whole person suddenly felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
He beckoned and told the photographer to follow quickly.
The chicken selling villager lives in room 10.
He doesn't live on the street, and the surrounding houses are basically empty, and no one has lived in them for a long time.
He doesn't even have a phone at home.
In addition, the people in the program group explained quickly.
Therefore, that rumor did not reach his ears.
This means that the villagers who sell chickens will not do anything out of fear like the villagers who lost their owners in the first 5 groups, and just admit it so easily.
This also means that a good show is about to debut!
…
The guests came to the house of the chicken seller villager.
The wooden door in front of him was tightly closed.
And the villager who sells chickens is sitting in the yard at the moment, with great ambitions, and vows to be ashamed!
When Lu Li and Lu Junhan came, he must ask Lu Li to apologize to his chicken! ! !
He also wants Lu Li to taste what it's like to be chased by chickens and put into bags!
snort!
Dare to catch his chicken, he promises to let her and her father go back crying!
Hearing a knock on the door suddenly, the villager selling chickens was not in a hurry to open the door.
Instead, he leisurely stood up from the chair and stretched his waist lazily.
Just stretched halfway, I heard a young and clear milk voice coming in clearly from outside:
"Uncle, Uncle Chicken, are you in there?"
Villager selling chicken: "..."
! ! !
You are Uncle Chicken, and your whole family is Uncle Chicken!
With this attitude, I still want to enter his door, so beautiful!
The little girl stood outside the door, holding a spatula in her hand, and knocked on the door for a while, but no one answered. She turned her head and said to her father distressedly, "Dad, Uncle Chicken doesn't seem to be at home."
Lu Junhan looked at the closed door, and only faintly said two words: "He is here."
Hearing what her father said, the little girl tilted her head thoughtfully.
She believed in what her father said.
Since Dad said he was there, then Uncle Chicken must be inside.
But if Uncle Chicken is inside, why not open the door for them
Could it be that the sound of her knocking on the door was too low, and Uncle Chicken didn't hear it when he was sleeping inside
The "bang bang bang" knock on the door didn't take long before it rang again, this time it sounded a little louder.
The little girl's childish voice came from outside again:
"Uncle Chicken, Uncle Chicken, are you there? Uncle Chicken..."
yard.
The chicken seller sat back again.
He slowly picked up the kettle and poured himself a cup of hot tea.
He calculated in his heart that after drinking this cup of tea, he would open the door in five minutes.
This will also let the father and daughter know that he is not easy to mess with!
The villager selling chickens thought happily, picked up the teacup, and took a sip—
at this time-
A loud bang came from the door.
The chicken seller just watched helplessly. The half wooden door of his house slammed and fell straight in, hitting the ground and splashing dust.
And the little girl standing at the door has clear eyes, ignorant of worldly affairs, still raising her hand, as if knocking on the door.
The villager who sold the chicken held it in his mouth, and sprayed out the unswallowed water in one gulp!
"puff-"
After spraying, he touched his mouth with his hand, then pointed at Lu Li at the door with trembling fingers, and looked at the half door that was smashed on the ground, and finally let out a long cry of pain and collapse:
"Ah, my door!!!!"
"Uncle Chicken!"
The little girl opened her clear and black eyes, saw him sitting in the yard, ran in happily, raised her head, and said crisply and excitedly: "Uncle Chicken, so you are not sleeping."
The chicken seller didn't look at her, but stared at the door of his house.
The heart seems to be bleeding.
The little girl didn't realize that the door was broken by her at all, thinking that the door of Uncle Chicken's house was opened like this.
After all, in the sky, Dad often opened the door of Uncle Fox's house like this.
Just like that, put your hand on the door, tap it, and then the door will fall forward, and the door will open directly!
Anyway, it's coming soon.
The little girl did not forget her purpose of looking for Uncle Chicken. She straightened her arms and asked the villagers in a childlike voice, "Uncle Chicken, did you lose this spoon?"
Villager selling chicken: "..."
Spatula: You are the spoon, and your whole family are spoons!
The villagers who sold chickens were still angry before, but now that the matter of the door is added, they hold back a breath of resentment and want to say no directly!
Lu Junhan glanced at him indifferently, and said coldly: "You'd better think it over before you talk."
As he said that, Lu Junhan's eyes glanced coolly over the broken door on the ground, with a heavy sense of threat and intimidation.
It's clear, if he dares to say no, they won't pay for this door.
When the chicken sellers saw this, they couldn't tell what they were suffering, and they were almost pissed off.
But repairing this door costs around a hundred yuan each, so it's really hard to do.
And if he wants to earn one hundred yuan, he has to sell at least twenty chickens to earn it back.
So, looking at the little girl's shining expectant eyes, the chicken seller gritted his teeth reluctantly and said, "Yes, this is what I lost."
Jian Chenglang: "..."
I always feel that after shooting today's itinerary, the people in this village probably won't welcome them here anymore.
…
Afterwards, Lu Junhan gave two hundred of the money left over from selling radishes to the villagers who sold chickens.
One hundred is used to repair the door.
The remaining one hundred is for travel expenses.
After all, if you want to find a professional door repairer, you can't find it in the village, so you have to go to the town to ask for it.
The round-trip fare also costs a lot of money.