Chapter 452： Which one is willing

Chapter 452 Who is willing?

The program group’s collection of flags is not irregular.

They themselves hide all the flags very tightly, but there are still a few dozen flags that are top priority.

According to their thinking, even if you dig out three or five sets of fifty-five flags, as long as one is missing, you have to continue looking for them honestly.

The family of six recalled it carefully, writing and drawing on paper.

Fang Lixi's reasoning ability was very strong, and she could guess the director's thoughts clearly. The director who was watching the live broadcast was shocked to have a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and he sighed to the people around him: "The younger generation is to be feared, the younger generation is to be feared." ah!"

The rest of the staff nodded fiercely, "Our boss's family is full of talented people, and his children have become sperms. If we are not the core members of the column team, we must be like the viewers in front of the TV. We feel that they know the arrangements in advance. Brushing, yes, that’s what the big boss said he was brushing!”

Following the rules, there was no need for An Zhixia and the others to take action. Fang Lixi took Fang Qingyun for a walk outside and collected fifty-six flags.

The densely packed and disordered Venus on the flag now clearly presents a map.

“This is the big locust tree when we entered the village!” Fang Gexin pointed to the middle of the puzzle piece and said, “This is the stone mill on the drying ground!”

They searched the village for flags and already had a complete map in their minds.

"The place we are going to is the back mountain," An Zhixia pointed at the word "treasure" spelled out by eight flags.

"Mom, you pretend to continue looking for the flag, and I will follow." Fang Lixi looked at it, her eyes resting on Fang Gexin, "Xinxin and I went over quietly, and the custodian found the treasure without anyone noticing!"

As he spoke, he took a few more glances at the map spliced ​​on the flag.

Fang Gexin also widened her eyes, and the map was bound to be firmly embedded in her mind. "Mom, don't worry, we will definitely live up to our expectations, and we will strive to get first place in the East City stage!"

"Okay," An Zhixia nodded with a smile, hugged the other three children and said, "We will be responsible for hiding the found flags bit by bit."

Fang Qingyun raised her chin slightly and hummed: "Don't hide them, let's just dig a place and bury them all."

The little girl has a good personality and usually has as many clever ideas as the third child. However, as a lucky little girl, she does not have the softness, innocence and grandeur of the lucky heroine in the farming novel. Instead, she is particularly vindictive.

Perhaps it’s because her biological father and mother are supporting characters?

What a lucky bag that she provided and was crooked?

An Zhixia raised her eyebrows, "I think it's okay. Anyway, we found these flags, and we have the final say on how to deal with them."

Afraid that the audience might get the wrong idea, she made a point of explaining.

They are now in a vacant warehouse of the village committee. There were also some broken and unusable tools piled inside, which made it easy for them to dig holes in the ground.

After being busy for a while, they continued to split up and pretend to look for the flag.

After they left, Ai Zhuojia immediately got into the warehouse with her husband and baby.

“Children’s father, what do you think they are doing here for so long?” Ai Zhuojia walked around the room carefully.

“Looking for the flag? No, it won’t take them that long, must they be lazy?”

Ai Zhuojia glared at the man and muttered: "Alim is indeed your son, he is just as lumpy as a block! They are in the house, and the cameras are following them. Do they want to be lazy in front of so many viewers?

I guess they must have collected a lot of flags and used this place as their base. "

“Ai Zhuojia, you are so smart,” the man said innocently, scratching his head and praising with a smile.

"No matter how smart I am, our family will never know how poor it is," she snorted, bending down and a joyful smile burst out of her eyes, "Come on, grab the **** over there and dig here!"

The man immediately picked up the chipped **** and started working hard, but he didn't see anything after digging ten centimeters.

Instead, Ai Zhuojia found a soft spot and called him over.

So the audience was extremely happy in front of the TV, "Ai Zhuojia is called being smart but being fooled by her cleverness! She thought that by keeping an eye on Teacher Xiao An, she would be able to get rich, but she didn't know that she was deceived!"

“Teacher Xiao An and the others are really smart. They dug so many holes on the ground on purpose. The problem is that they actually hid the flag in one of the holes!”

Because there were too many suspicious holes in the ground, they failed to dig any hole deep, but they missed the hole where the flag was really hidden.

Ai Zhuojia looked at the pits dug by her men on the ground and rubbed her heart in anger: "What a waste of time! Maybe they kept putting the flag on them?

No matter, we go out and rob anyone. There are six sets, no matter what, you can get one set together, right? "If it doesn't work," she said with a smile while squinting her eyes slightly, "If it doesn't work, we will form an alliance with others, such as Lou Faxiang and Rong Haijun. "

This is just a bad idea, but it can ensure that the three teams will take the top three in their arms.

After leaving the warehouse, they began to look for allies.

An Zhixia took her three children around the village, and pretended to look for flags when she met a group of guests. His serious look easily deceived others.

After the others left, she naturally led the camera to show the villagers' lives as they were.

The mountains are filled with smoke and clouds. Whether it is a color TV or a black-and-white TV, it gives people a feeling of beauty like a picture scroll. Through the screen, everyone felt that their minds were broadened and comfortable.

This is not the only village in Dongshi. There are many other small villages just like this one. The land is vast and sparsely populated. Outside the fields are extremely lush grass that can cover people.

“Uncle, why are there so many wastelands here?” An Zhixia asked what the big guy was thinking.

“There is too much land and we can’t plant it with just a few people!” the uncle said with a cheerful smile.

He pointed into the distance: "The land in our Dongshi is very fertile, it is black soil, and the rice and wheat grown there are particularly delicious.

Are you from Kyoto?

Around the 1960s, many comrades from central China came to settle here with their families.

As long as you work hard and nothing else, you can still have enough to eat. The abundant food can also be exchanged for enough winter cotton.

Every household raises chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs, and there is no shortage of meat all year round. "

“Uncle, are you telling the truth? There are still many places in our country where people don’t have enough to eat and don’t have warm clothes, let alone eat meat.

If I really told you so well, then Dongshi would have been overcrowded by now, right? "

The old man stroked his beard and said, "No one has seen it with their own eyes. If not forced by the stomach, who would be willing to leave their hometown?

Besides, the weather in Dongshi is worse than yours. In winter, it’s so cold that a person’s ears can freeze off. "

(End of this chapter)