Chapter 1007 1007. The selection is over
The old lady looked calm. At this moment, facing many media and colleagues, she was generous:
“Everyone, all the fruits and vegetables I have tasted today, in my personal evaluation, should be It’s a gold medal in the same category, don’t you have any objection?”
Everyone’s stomach is still bulging, who can have any objection? Their only objection is that they can no longer carry large and small bags home.
“I have an opinion!” The two old men next to her looked tense: “Which strawberry should I choose as the gold medal?”
White strawberry and red strawberry, white moonlight and cinnabar mole, let's have a high score.
Ah this.
Only this problem stuck the old lady.
Finally she sighed: "This is not a good choice. If it doesn't work, let's go back and score."
Only the media people looked sad.
"I've finished eating all the materials, and I didn't take any close-ups... How can I write this news?"
The old lady smiled slightly at Song Tan: "We are going to collectively grade. In three days, the gold medal will be awarded." It will be announced on the official website - but there is no award ceremony, so you shouldn't care, right?"
Song Tan shook his head: "Professor Song has already said that we plan to do it tonight. Going home."
The old lady nodded: "I can tell by looking at you dressed like this."
After a pause, she said, "Little girls, sometimes. You don’t have to wear such bright colors..."
She pointedly stared at the fluorescent green jacket on Song Tan's body: "Come back next time, let's change it to a different color."
Bai Shengsheng's face was all blue, tsk.
……
The media people also followed.
It’s impossible not to leave. The booth in front of them is in a mess, and they can’t take any pictures. They have to go to other booths to see if they can piece it together and make something useful...
If nothing else, if this company's stuff becomes popular, these comments and reports will definitely be dug out by netizens.
Thinking about it this way, although no one pays attention to this selection, everyone actually feels excited to participate in the Heat report.
Looking at each other, they hurriedly started writing a manuscript while holding their notebooks.
Only the young reporter from Nongshim is not so sensitive to the industry. At this moment, he was just flipping through his phone in confusion and wondering: "Why is there nothing in this store?"
At the edge of the booth, Yang Zhengxin stretched exaggeratedly and sighed: "I'm so tired! This is much more tiring than me explaining agricultural machinery."
Song Tan glanced at him: "Xiao Yang really helped a lot today... Do you want me to send you strawberries when I get home?"
"Yes!" Yang Zhengxin jumped up instantly: "Sister! My dear sister! I can’t repay you for your kindness. What else do you have in your greenhouse? Can I make cows and horses for you?”
Song Tan shook his head: “You don’t need to study during the winter vacation. Something else?”
Yang Zhengxin: ...Yes.
There are arrangements for winter vacation.
At this moment, I could still take two steps forward and hook up with Qiao Qiao: "Brother! Just tell me whether our relationship is strong or not? Go back and talk to my sister. I'm not greedy. The main thing is that I'm not picky about food."
< br>“There are strawberries, tomatoes, cucumbers and so on at home. I don’t care about anything I have.”
But Song Tan suddenly realized——
“Qiao Qiao, did we forget the watermelon? ?”
Because cold storage of watermelons can easily cause skin separation, there is an additional partition in the warehouse. Song Tan only remembered this now, and couldn't help but feel silent at this moment. I brought it here all the way, but forgot about it when it was selected...
While I was thinking about it, I saw someone walking towards me excitedly. He looked at Song Tan first, then at Qiao Qiao, then at Qiao Qiao, and then hesitantly stepped forward:
"Teacher Qiaoqiao?"
"Huh?" Qiaoqiao was stunned, and the other party suddenly became pleasantly surprised: "Teacher Qiaoqiao! It's really you! Are you also here to participate in this selection? Oh my God, why don’t you say it in the live broadcast room? We can give you full marks in this public selection!”
The other party was very excited, and Yang Zhengxin looked confused and said: “What are you, good fellow? You’re still a teacher, what do you teach?”
But the man and woman opposite became proud: "We, Teacher Qiaoqiao, are engaged in education! Qiaoqiao, Bao'er, do you have anything here that we would like the public to taste, cough, and review?"
Yang Zhengxin: ...Do you think what you are saying is serious? Who is engaged in education? With Qiao Qiao's thoughts, can he be engaged in education? Now it's Qiao Qiao, and now it's Bao'er...
Are you a serious person?
However, Qiaoqiao became excited: "Ah! Children!"
After a while, he suddenly sympathized: "You still need to learn knowledge at such an old age..."
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Song Tan: "Pfft!"
The two children collapsed: "Teacher Qiao Qiao, we are only in our twenties..."
Qiao Qiao opened her mouth, and Song Tan quickly gave instructions Said:
"Qiao Qiao, go to the cold storage and bring back the watermelon. Let's treat your child to some watermelon."
Qiao Qiao responded obediently and took Yang Zhengxin with her.
Song Tan looked at the two fans with expectant faces and he breathed a sigh of relief. He opened his mouth and asked, "You didn't get the tickets for the pig killing feast, did you? Try the watermelon later. You didn't buy watermelon in the summer, right?" .”
Both people:…! !
What's going on? Why are these two siblings more distressed than the other? !
The boy looked sad: "Is it my fault that I can't buy watermelons and get tickets?"
He looked at Song Tan hesitantly: "Sister Qiao Qiao, kill a pig. Can you give us two tickets for the banquet? Look, you’re here, it’s all fate, it’s a big holiday..."
He swore to God: "We have to work overtime on New Year's Day. If you have a day off, you can go!"
Song Tan pondered for a moment: "How about you guys eat two more bites of watermelon."
We can’t commit to the pig-killing feast anyway, and now the number of tables has been increased to 15. If this continues, a whole pig will be stuck in it... So what will their family eat next year?
"Okay." Obviously the other party also understands the value, and there is no need for fish or shrimp at this moment, so he is waiting for the watermelon with great expectation.
By the way:
"Are the watermelons for sale?"
Song Tan did not refuse this time, but spoke sincerely: "I can sell two of them, but I don't recommend buying them. Watermelons in greenhouses are expensive now, costing 60 per catty. Yes, if you save this money, you can buy a lot of delicious food when you come to the live broadcast room next spring and summer. "
Both of them are ordinary workers, and they usually work in the live broadcast room. It was just a matter of grabbing things from above, but 60 kilograms of watermelon was really beyond my ability. Now I knew what Song Tan said made sense, so I could only nod sadly.
And vowed: "I will eat more later!"
……
At the door of the cold storage, Qiao Qiao came out with a box in her arms, asked the staff for an extra bag, then took out two watermelons and handed them over, while imitating Song Tan's tone:
" Xiao Yang, you have really worked hard today. Take these two watermelons home and eat them."
Yang Zhengxin:...
He grabbed Qiao Qiao's neck and said, "Education anchor. What did you call me?”
“Call Brother Yang!”
Update 2.
(End of this chapter)