Chapter 186: But You Call Me Mr. Qin

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At noon, when everyone was sitting at the table in the living room, they saw Zhang Kangwang bring a big pot over and put it in the middle of the table.

The water in the pot has been poured out, leaving only the noodles, which still occupy a large pot.

Everyone: "..."

"Why so many faces?!" Chen Zilong was shocked.

Zhang Shuidong couldn't help laughing, "Brother Kang Wang always felt that there was not enough noodles in the pot, but it turned out to be a big pot full."

Zhang Kangwang sneered, "I didn't think it was too much when I cooked it. I was afraid that so many of us would not have enough to eat, so I let it go. Who knew that such a big pot could be cooked..."

Chen Zilong: "Oh, there are so many, I can't finish it."

"Eat as much as you can." Zhang Shuidong looked at the pot of noodles worryingly, "Aren't there still two strong laborers, Xiao Jian and Jing Shen? You have worked hard, eat more."

Zhang Jian rubbed her stomach, "I'll try my best."

What is the happy planet: "Don't panic, sister Xun will never allow any food to be left."

"I can eat." Jiang Xun looked at so many sides, his eyes lit up.

She was also worried that she would not be able to eat enough in this place where she had to work and exchange food stamps with fellow villagers to fill her stomach.

I didn't expect to have a full meal on the first day.

Jiang Xun decided to eat more, what if he didn't have enough to eat tomorrow?

It might all depend on this meal.

"Take it easy, don't hold back." Zhang Kangwang persuaded, thinking that this kid might want to be a foodie, right?

This character is not easy to walk, don't overturn the car.

But with the camera on, it's not easy for him to tell Jiang Xunzhi.

Shredded luncheon meat and shredded chicken are served separately, and individuals can add them according to their own preferences.

So are seasonings that include things like soy sauce and vinegar.

Among them, Jiang Xun was the youngest and a girl, so everyone asked her to fish first.

But Jiang Xun couldn't refuse, so he was not polite. He scooped up a big bowl and added some shredded luncheon meat and chicken.

She didn't have the nerve to pick up too much, so she picked up some meaning, poured sauce on it and ate it.

The noodles with limited conditions are not delicious, but there is no problem filling your stomach.

Jiang Xun ate quickly, one bowl after another.

Except for Qin Mufeng, everyone else was dumbfounded.

"You can really eat!" Zhang Shuidong sighed in shock.

"Don't hold back when you're full." Zhang Kangwang was still afraid that Jiang Xun would fill his stomach.

Jiang Xun smiled shyly, "I can still eat, but I was worried that I wouldn't be full. Tonight's meal should follow the standard of noon, is that okay?"

Everyone: "...no problem."

At least you don't have to worry about wasting food anymore.

Jiang Xun ate six bowls of noodles.

Liu Jingshen wiped his face to hide his smile, he really didn't expect Jiang Xun to be so edible.

After lunch, everyone washed the dishes together.

Zhang Kangwang took Chen Zilong, Qin Mufeng and Jiang Xun to dig spring bamboo shoots on Houtou Mountain, while the others went to the rice fields to pull weeds.

"After the plucking is done, we can start planting at the end of the month." Zhang Shuidong murmured.

A group of people went to the mountain to pull bamboo shoots, and the harvest was huge, filling three big baskets of bamboo shoots.

"These bamboo shoots can replace a week's food stamps." Zhang Kangwang smiled happily, walked to the basket, stretched out his hand basket, "..."

Can't lift it.

Zhang Kangwang held back all his energy and mentioned it again.

His face was flushed, and all the five sense organs of his body were exerting force, and he managed to lift it up a little, but within a few seconds, he put down the back basket feebly again.

"We have pulled out a lot, but we can't carry it down, it's too heavy." Zhang Kang looked helpless.

Chen Zilong also tried it, but it also failed.

"I'll do it." Jiang Xun stepped forward, carrying a basket in each hand, and picked it up easily.

"Let's go." Jiang Xun didn't change his face, "The rest of the basket, leave it to..."

Jiang Xun turned his head, his eyes fell on Qin Mufeng's face, "Leave it to Mr. Qin."

She knew Qin Mufeng's strength.

Carrying two baskets like her is not a problem.

Qin Mufeng was taken aback, but Jiang Xun hadn't called him Mr. Qin for a few days.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seems to be a polite address, but Qin Mufeng couldn't help but think of the sentence he said earlier.

Sir, it is also often used by wives to address their husbands outside.

Qin Mufeng's warm and smiling eyes fell on Jiang Xun's slightly curved eyes like a crescent moon, and suddenly let out a low laugh, walked forward, lifted the basket of spring bamboo shoots easily, and walked to Jiang Xun, holding a basket in her hand, "give it to me."

"I can carry it." This meant nothing to her.

"I know." Qin Mufeng lowered his head slightly, "But you already call me Mr. Qin."

Jiang Jiang is so hot: "What kind of charades are these two people playing???"

"Although I can't understand what they are talking about, I always feel that there is sugar in it that I don't know."

"President Qin: I don't know if I can carry it, but you call me Mr. Qin."

"So Mr. Qin is some kind of intimate name between them?"

"??? Huh??? Fengjiang's CP masters have already reached the point where they have nicknames for each other?"

"x-on:《远处的画园》I suspect that you are not a pastoral slow variety show, but an updated version of "The Lovers Are Not Full"."

Jiang Xun couldn't help tilting his head and laughing.

Qin Mufeng recognized the meaning of her "Mr. Qin".

So he obediently handed over a basket of bamboo shoots to Qin Mufeng.

The three baskets of bamboo shoots were all brought down the mountain by Qin Mufeng and Jiang Xun, making Zhang Kangwang and Chen Zilong feel embarrassed.

Chen Zilong looked at Jiang Xun's back with the basket on his back, thinking that although Jiang Xun's acting skills still need to be polished, she is still very good.

Can bear hardships, can work, not lazy, not slippery.

It is probably because of these qualities of Jiang Xun that Deng Xu likes her so much, so he is willing to recommend Jiang Xun to him.

In the evening, Zhang Kangwang and Zhang Shuidong were busy with dinner in the kitchen, while Chen Zilong and Liu Jingshen helped.

Because Jiang Xun and Qin Mufeng pulled the most bamboo shoots today, and they carried the bamboo shoots down the mountain, so Zhang Kangwang asked them both to have a good rest, not even letting them do the work of helping in the kitchen.

Zhang Jian was chopping firewood in the yard.

The farmhouse given by the program group is really very primitive. It doesn't even have a gas stove, and all cooking depends on burning firewood.

Zhang Jian reckoned that there would not be much firewood left after the fire was finished tonight, so she hurriedly chopped some out for use tomorrow morning.

After chopping for a while, he rubbed his wrists tiredly and shouted to the director team, "Director, let's just say, can you install a gas stove?"

When Jiang Xun heard this, he regained his energy, and ran over with bright eyes, "Let me chop."

"This can't be done, this can't be done." Zhang Jian shook her head again and again, "I'm a big man here, how can I let you do it?"

"I'm strong." Jiang Xun said involuntarily, and grabbed the ax from Zhang Jian's hand.

Zhang Jian: "???"

Although he wasn't very strong in grabbing it, he wouldn't be snatched away by Jiang Xun, right?

At this time, Qin Mufeng came over, took a pair of gloves from nowhere, "I'll do it."

Jiang Xun glared at him, "I haven't exercised seriously all day today, and I have nowhere to use my energy."

Qin Mufeng: "..."

The girlfriend is so energetic, Qin Mufeng had no choice but to give gloves, "Then you wear them."

"No..." Jiang Xun hadn't said the word "yes" before, he was cowarded under Qin Mufeng's gaze, and obediently stretched out his hands, allowing Qin Mufeng to put on the gloves for her.

Jiang Jiang wants to shred: "I'm gone! President Qin personally put gloves on Jiang Jiang!"

"Let me just ask, this is not considered a CP business, so what counts!!!! Does it really count as kissing you in front of the camera?"

"I don't care what the sunspots say, anyway, the closure of borders is true!"

Jiang Xun put on his gloves, picked up the ax and chopped down on the wood.

Zhang Jian watched helplessly as the firewood he had worked so hard to chop became extra silky under Jiang Xun's axe, as if it didn't take much effort.

"Go sit and rest." Jiang Xun said while chopping firewood.

Zhang Jian had no choice but to go aside with Qin Mufeng.

It's not interesting for Jiang Xun to chop wood here alone, so the live broadcast camera was transferred to someone else.

"Jiang Jiang is too real, you let Brother Jian and President Qin stay there, you also have a camera!"

"Yeah, now she's chopping firewood alone, and the camera doesn't even take pictures of her."

"Some people still say that Jiang Jiang loves rubbing? Have you ever seen a rubbing method that doesn't even need a camera?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows."

"Without the camera, she will definitely not hack, and the fans should stop crying."

"Yes, yes, Zhang Jian came out of the kitchen, and Jiang Jiang was swaying in the camera."

"I took a screenshot! Jiang Jiang is still working hard to chop wood."

"Whether there is a camera or not, Jiang Jiang is working hard!"

Zhang Shuidong and others came out of the kitchen with the dishes and went to the living room, passing through the small courtyard.

Zhang Shuidong greeted Jiang Xun, "Jiang Xun, don't chop, you are too honest, you chopped all the firewood for our farmhouse for a week."

"That's right, take a break." Zhang Kangwang also said, "Boss Qin, you don't know how to stop Jiang Xun, this kid has hacked too much."

When the camera turned around, the pile of firewood was taller than Zhang Jian started to chop.

"Fuck, it's really enough for a week."

"Jiang Xun hasn't been idle since he came back! So far, how many hacks have you done?"

"Hehe, someone from the program team can help. She can chop so much by herself? Zhang Jian gets tired after chopping for a while."

"The person who said this must have never seen the famous scene of Jiang Jiang's chest breaking a big rock. She can definitely chop so many."

"Forget it, can crushing boulders in the chest be the same as chopping firewood?"

"I remember all the IDs you questioned, and I will send it to Jiang Xun's support club to record it. x-on:hou广林, post the video of Jiang Xun chopping firewood, I know you have it. Shut up those gossiping!"

"Gossip is too much, how can you easily deny other people's efforts!"

Fans sent this paragraph directly to the Jiang Xun fan club.

The Jiang Xun Fan Support Club immediately contacted Wang Yicheng and asked Wang Yicheng to coordinate with the program team.

The full version of the video of Jiang Xun chopping firewood must be released, and Jiang Xun's efforts cannot be denied by one word.

Wang Yicheng saw that this matter really needed to be taken seriously, and immediately contacted Hou Guanglin.

Hou Guanglin nodded immediately, "Okay, today's live broadcast is over, we will cut this segment overnight and post it on Weibo."

Everyone returned to the living room and sat down around the low table.

"Jiang Xun, eat more today." Zhang Kangwang liked this little girl with solid eyes more and more. Such solid eyes are really rare in the entertainment industry. I went down the mountain with Mr. Qin carrying bamboo shoots on my back. I wanted you to take a good rest, but who knew you had to chop firewood again. "

"You did too much heavy work today, and your muscles will be sore tomorrow." Zhang Shuidong also said, "If it's serious, I'm afraid you won't be able to lift your arms."

"No, I usually exercise more than this." When Jiang Xun spoke, it didn't affect the cooking.

After Zhang Shuidong and Zhang Kangwang saw her large appetite, they made a lot of dinner, especially rice, which made Jiang Xun feel free to eat.

"Is there enough firewood? You can still chop after eating." Jiang Xun almost rolled up his sleeves and went straight to it.

But Zhang Shuidong and Zhang Kangwang were frightened and stopped her, "No need, the ones you hacked in the afternoon are enough for a week."

Jiang Xun regretted, "Then what else can I do? I still have a lot of strength."

Zhang Shuidong smiled, "You are so capable, I really want you to stay as a resident."

After Zhang Shuidong finished speaking, he didn't eat any food, and went directly to the next door to find the quietly hidden program group.

"Director Hou." Zhang Shuidong rushed directly in front of Hou Guanglin, and just as he finished speaking, Zhang Kangwang also rushed over.

The two dragged Hou Guanglin over, and asked with a sense of oppression between them: "You let Jiang Xun stay, the little girl is too capable."

"That's right, look at her, she carried off the bamboo shoots this afternoon, and chopped all the firewood for the week. She worked very quickly." Zhang Shuidong said immediately.

"She just works silently and doesn't even need a camera. When she chops wood, no one talks to her, so you must not have a camera for her?" Zhang Kangwang is very experienced.

"The filming was done, but it was not broadcast live." Hou Guanglin nodded.

"That's right, she's still doing it like this, it's too honest." Zhang Shuidong said, "What did you tell Jiang Xun? How many contracts have you signed?"

Hou Guanglin was left speechless by the two, "I just signed one term, and she will leave tomorrow afternoon."

"Why don't you come and stay permanently, how about it?" Zhang Kangwang patted Hou Guanglin's back with his big hands, "Let's be bolder!"

Jiang Jiang is super sweet: "Hahahahaha, I can't do it anymore, I'm dying of laughter! The two uncles are also temperamental!"

"Jiang Jiang's hard work is seen in the eyes, thank you two uncles."

"I'll do my best." Hou Guanglin nodded.

"I said this, Xiaojian's fans, don't be angry, Jiang Xun is really better than a young man like Xiaojian." Zhang Shuidong pointed at the camera.

"Don't get angry, don't get angry, our brother Jian is indeed not as capable as Jiang Xun."

"I'm afraid I can't beat Jiang Xun."

"There is no doubt that I am a real fan."

"If you really can't invite her to stay permanently, it's okay to let her stay for a few more periods." Zhang Kangwang asked Hou Guanglin rustlingly, "Don't say you will do your best, but say you will do it!"

Hou Guanglin: "..."

Can you go back and film the show for me?

So, just after Jiang Xun finished his meal, Hou Guanglin stopped him when he was about to leave the house, "Jiang Xun, where are you going?"

"Go out for a walk."

Hou Guanglin: "..."

Although it is already March, it is still quite cold in the imperial capital, even colder at night.