Chapter 12

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In the evening, there was light rain in the sky. Wan Xiang changed his plan temporarily. The villagers borrowed a scale and weighed the fish caught by the four groups of guests respectively, and converted them into profits according to the market price.

Everyone in the province had to walk in the rain, and it was a toss-up every time.

When everyone gathered around the scale and waited for the results, two people stood apart from the crowd, as if they were not worried at all.

One is Zhou Mu.

Neither he nor his wife were good at this, so they learned from the local villagers for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. In the bucket, except for the number of small crucian carps that could be counted on one hand, there were also river shrimps used to make up the number, and the last one was gone.

The other one is Jian Ran.

He was the one who was absolutely confident, with his arms folded across his chest, standing behind Yu Baitang coolly and coolly, waiting to be praised.

Therefore, when Wan Xiang announced that the first place was Bian Yu's group, the first thing Jian Ran thought was not that he had made a mistake, but that there was something shady.

The second reaction was: Damn it, I finally followed the rules and got fucked in a variety show that I invested in. If you tell me about it, it will make people laugh.

Jian Ran glanced coldly at the plastic buckets in front of Bian Yu, and sneered, "Fishing is just fishing. When will you be able to put shrimps in them to make up for it?" This sentence accidentally scolded

Zhou Mu, but He is open-minded, old and does not take things personally, while the other person is a vengeful person.

Bian Yu explained helplessly, "The director didn't say that anything other than fish will not be included in the income. It's just a game. Besides, there's only a five-dollar difference between our two families. It doesn't make any difference who is first and who is second." "

Yes. " If not, we'll let you choose first later, okay Mr. Jian?"

Choose a few.

Jian Ran only found his hypocrisy disgusting, thinking that by pretending to be pitiful and taking a step back, he could be morally kidnapped and manipulated. Since the connotation was that he was bullying others, he would let Bian Yu open his eyes today and see what it meant to bully others.

Even if he, Jian Ran, beats up Bian Yu in front of the director and all the fans in the live broadcast room, the company behind Bian Yu will still have to smile when they see him, and they won't even dare to let go.

Jian Ran's face was cold, and in addition to the brimming anger, there was also eagerness to try.

He has been unhappy with this idiot Bian Yu for a long time.

A sneer escaped Jian Ran's lips. Just as he was about to step forward, his wrist was suddenly grabbed. Yu Baitang pulled him aside with a force that could not be refused. "Come here, I have something to tell you." Jian Ran could break away.

Yes, but he didn't. He followed Yu Baitang to a remote place obediently, intending to listen to what the other party had to say.

After a few days of getting along, he no longer hates Yu Baitang so much. They can be friends.

But if Yu Baitang speaks for someone he hates, don't blame Jian Ran for turning his back, "Just say it here." At the

critical moment, Wan Xiang still has to speak to the stupid son of the benefactor's family, so why should the audience scold Jian Ran? Remarkable.

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