Gong Jian said there was no problem.

As long as he is not allowed to be chased by the old sow, he is willing to pick stars, not to mention mangoes.

But how to choose the second male guest to pick mangoes, Lu Nan was a little worried.

In the morning, Xu Lei and Liu Nanfeng were chasing and carrying pigs, doing laborious work.

It's not fair to ask either of them to pick mangoes now.

"Let me go." Xu Lei raised his hand, "I am stronger than Brother Nanfeng, and I am more suitable for lifting mangoes."

Liu Nanfeng immediately retorted: "Brother Lei twisted his shoulder when he was lifting the pig in the morning, so he can't do heavy work anymore. Planting rice seedlings is tiring, but it won't hurt his arms. Brother Lei is going to plant rice seedlings, and I'm going to pick mangoes!"

Xu Lei disagreed.

"You two don't rob." Ruan Qi said suddenly.

She interrupted the two slowly, "You are not as strong as I am, I will go pick mangoes."

"No!" Liu Nanfeng refused without even thinking about it, "You are a girl, how can you do so much hard work?"

The little girl blinked, "But I am stronger than you."

"..." Liu Nanfeng choked for a moment, "That's not okay either! You just finished carrying the pig this morning, so you can't..."

"My strength can tear the car apart with bare hands." The little girl interrupted him.

Liu Nanfeng almost vomited blood.

He glared at Ruan Qi viciously, and was about to refute, when the little girl suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched his wrist.

Liu Nanfeng burst into tears from the pain, and let go of his fingers holding the ladder.

Ruan Qi quickly snatched the ladder over, grabbed the tools at the side, turned and ran away.

...

In the end, the people who went to pick the mangoes became Ruan Qi, Jiang Qiang, and Gong Jian.

The afternoon sun scorched the earth fiercely.

The little girl was wearing short-sleeved shorts with a sunflower pattern, a straw hat on her head, and a stack of bamboo baskets in her hand, and she went out aggressively.

Xi Jiu, who had already moved into the room, saw her outfit, took out her phone calmly, turned it to silent and pressed continuous shooting.

"Brother Lu Nan, Teacher Wang, let's go!" The little girl shouted energetically.

Lu Nan and Wang Hao poked their heads out from the kitchen, "Be careful, come back and have a rest when you're tired."

Ruan Qi and Gong Jian shouted 'Yes' together, then bounced out the door.

Jiang Qiang followed behind the two carrying tools, the smile on her face was stiff no matter how you looked.

The mango orchard is to the south of the rural cottage, and it takes only fifteen minutes to walk for a few people.

"Wow - so many mangoes!" Ruan Qi opened her eyes in surprise, and smiled at the camera, "I must give me a drool emoticon in the later stage! I really want to eat it!"

"Sister Ruan Qi, look at this!"

Gong Jian stood by a mango tree, pointed at the big mango on it and shouted at her, "This one is huge! Come and see it!"

The little girl ran over immediately.

The two young people, who together were less than forty years old, salivated at the mango tree for a long time, and finally got back to the topic.

"How many baskets does the task say to pick?"

"Twenty baskets." Ruan Qi pointed to the oversized bamboo basket lying on the ground, "Twenty of these!"

Gong Jian immediately made an expression of being struck by lightning.

"This show is so inhuman." He broke down.

"Think about Buddha jumping over the wall at night, boy." Ruan Qi patted him on the shoulder with a smile, then put on work gloves, took out the scissors and started working.

Seeing her start working, Gong Jian quickly brought the basket over and began to help.

The two of them were busy around a mango tree, and Jiang Qiang, who had been standing aside as the background board, looked a little unhappy.

Looking at the half-filled basket of mangoes, she couldn't help but ask, "Are these going to be carried back to the farmhouse?"

Gong Jian glanced at Ruan Qi, and seeing that she didn't intend to speak, she nodded and said, "Yes. The director said that he had to carry it back. What's wrong, Mr. Jiang?"

"The mango garden is a 15-minute walk from the farmhouse, and we have to lift such a heavy thing. Don't you even prepare a car for us?" Jiang Qiang asked with a sullen face.

Gong Jian wanted to say that this was an arrangement by the program crew, but when he saw her ugly face, he swallowed back the words.

Seeing that the two of them ignored her, Jiang Qiang's face turned ugly again.

She turned her head to look at the filming director, and said with a smile, "Can the program crew give me a car?"

"I can't." The filming director firmly refused.

Jiang Qiang's expression was almost unstoppable.

She looked at Ruan Qi and Gong Jian with a long face. The two had already picked a large basket and were discussing how to carry it.

"It takes half an hour to go back and forth. It's a waste of time for two people to carry a basket." Ruan Qi grabbed the basket and lifted it up. "This weight is not bad. I can carry a basket by myself."

Gong Jian gasped and almost sat down on the ground in fright.

Each of these big green awns weighs about a catty, and there are more than forty in this basket.

At least fifty catties, Ruan Qi, a little girl who looks less than ninety catties, can carry a basket by herself!

Girl, did you grow up eating spinach? !

Gong Jian was frightened, and at the same time, a fierce fighting spirit was ignited in his heart.

Absolutely can't lose to a delicate little girl!

He quickly picked another basket of mangoes, then stood up crookedly with his back on his back.

"Sister Ruan, how's it going? I can carry a basket on my back too!" The eighteen-year-old boy's eyes sparkled.

Ruan Qi smiled sweetly and gave him a thumbs up, "That's great!"

After finishing speaking, she squatted down and picked up another basket of mangoes.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qiang's eyes flickered, she smiled and applauded, "You two are amazing! You are both so capable!"

Ruan Qi smiled at her politely, but didn't speak.

Jiang Qiang rolled her eyes, pretended to be pleasantly surprised, and let out an 'ah', "I have an idea, which can help us finish the task quickly."

"What's your idea?" Gong Jian asked.

Jiang Qiang immediately said: "Xiaoqi is strong, Gong Jian, you and her are responsible for carrying. How about I pick the mangoes? This way the division of labor is orderly, so you don't have to pick and carry the mangoes at the same time."

"..." Ruan Qi and Gong Jian looked at each other with indescribable expressions.

This sister thinks they are fools, right?

Orderly division of labor?

Are you such a fool?

Three-year-olds know that lifting mangoes is tiring, but picking mangoes is not tiring!

Even if you pick all the mangoes in the whole mango orchard, it’s not as good as walking back and forth for half an hour with something weighing fifty or sixty catties on your back!

Gong Jian was a little angry.

He opened his mouth to speak, but was gently pulled by Ruan Qi.

"Just do what Teacher Jiang said." The little girl put on her straw hat and asked again with a smile, "Mr. Jiang is responsible for picking these twenty baskets of mangoes, and we are responsible for carrying them. The division of labor is clear, right?"

Jiang Qiang nodded quickly, "Yes. I'll take care of all the mango picking, you just concentrate on carrying it!"

"That's fine." Ruan Qi smiled inexplicably, "Let's go, Gong Jian, let's send these two baskets back first. Teacher Jiang, pick them first."

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