Chapter 968: Selection Ends

The old lady's expression was calm. At this moment, facing many media outlets and colleagues, she was generous:

"Everyone, all the fruits and vegetables tasted today, in my personal evaluation, should be the gold award for the same category. Does anyone have any objections?"

Everyone present had full bellies, who could have any objections? The only objection they had was that they couldn't carry big bags and small bags home on the spot.

"I have an opinion!" The two old men beside her had tight faces: "Which strawberry should be chosen as the gold award?"

White strawberry and red strawberry, moonlight and cinnabar mole, there must be a winner.

Ah, this.

Only this problem caused the old lady to stall.

Finally, she sighed: "This is hard to choose, why don't we go back and score."

Only the media people were worried.

"The materials are all eaten, and I didn't take a single close-up photo... How can I write this news?"

Both:...!!

Qiao Qiao: "Pfft!"

"Fine." Clearly, the other party also understood the preciousness, so they waited full of expectation for the watermelon.

Qiao Qiao shook her head: "A guaranteed student, don't you need to learn something else during the winter vacation?"

What's going on? Why is this pair of siblings more heart-piercing than the other?!

Song Tan shook her head: "Professor Song said long ago that we plan to go home overnight tonight."

The girl looked resentful: "Is it my fault that I can't buy watermelon and can't grab a ticket?"

He hooked Yang Jian's neck: "Education anchor, what did you call me just now?"

"Little Yang, you've worked hard today, take these two watermelons home to eat."

Only the little reporter from Agricultural Heart wasn't so sensitive to the industry, and at this moment only looked through her phone in confusion, puzzled: "This store... why is there nothing?"

At this moment, he could go up two steps and hook shoulders with Song Tan: "Brother! Just say whether our relationship is iron or not? Go back and tell our sister, I'm not greedy, mainly I'm not picky about food."

Both were ordinary workers. Usually, grabbing things in the live broadcast room was fine, but 60 yuan a jin watermelon was truly beyond personal ability. At this moment, they also knew what Qiao Qiao said made sense, so they could only nod gloomily.

Qiao Qiao didn't refuse this time, but her words were sincere: "It's not that I can't sell two, but it's not recommended to buy. Winter greenhouse watermelons are expensive now, 60 yuan a jin. If you have that money, save it. Come to the live broadcast room in the spring and summer next year, you can buy a lot of delicious things. It's not worth it to buy now."

Yang Zhengxin:... That's right.

However, Yang Jian became excited: "Ah! Children!"

After a while, he suddenly sympathized: "You are so old and still have to learn knowledge..."

The media person also followed and left.

And on the side of the exhibition stand, Yang Zhengxin stretched exaggeratedly and sighed heavily: "So tired! This is much more tiring than explaining agricultural machinery."

Brought from thousands of miles away, waiting for the selection but forgot...

Yang Zhengxin:...

Not to mention anything else, when this family's things become popular later, those comments and reports will definitely be turned over by netizens again.

The snow-white face was set off to be green, tsk.

Paused and said again: "Little girl, sometimes you don't necessarily have to wear such bright colors..."

The old lady nodded: "I knew it when I saw you wearing like this."

The man and woman opposite became proud: "Our Teacher Song Tan is engaged in education! Song Tan, Bao'er, what things do you have here that need our public tasting, cough, review?"

Song Tan responded obediently and took Yang Zhengxin away.

It's not that she didn't want to leave, but time was tight and the task was heavy, and she couldn't see herself.

Just as she was pondering, she saw someone excitedly walking toward this side, first looked at Qiao Qiao, then looked at Song Tan, then looked at Yang Jian, then hesitated and went forward:

By the way, ask:

He looked at Qiao Qiao squarely: "Sister of Song Tan, can you give us two tickets for the pig-slaughtering banquet! Look, since we're here, it's all fate, it's a big holiday..."

Qiao Qiao looked at him: "Little Yang really helped a lot today... Do you still want the strawberries mailed home?"

"Ah?" Song Tan was stunned, and saw the other party instantly pleasantly surprised: "Teacher Song Tan! It's really you! Are you also here to participate in this selection? Heavens, why didn't you say so in the live broadcast room? We can give full marks for this public review!"

"Teacher Song Tan?"

And Qiao Qiao suddenly realized—

And the old lady smiled slightly at Song Tan: "We are going to score collectively. Three days later, the gold award will be announced on the official website—however, there is no award ceremony, you shouldn't care, right?"

"Call Brother Yang!"

Is he a decent person or not?

The other party was very excited, and Yang Zhengxin on the side was confused: "What teacher? Good guy, you're still a teacher, what do you teach?"

And Qiao Qiao looked at the two fans full of expectation, and at this moment breathed a sigh of relief, opened her mouth and asked: "You didn't grab the tickets for the pig-slaughtering banquet, right? Taste the watermelon later. You didn't buy watermelon in the summer either, right?"

The pig-slaughtering banquet couldn't be promised anyway, it had already been added to 15 tables back and forth. If it continued like this, a whole pig would have to be pasted in... What would their family eat next year?

Looking at each other, they hurriedly hugged their notebooks and started writing manuscripts.

Qiao Qiao pondered for a moment: "How about you eat two more bites of watermelon."

"Strawberries, tomatoes, cucumbers, etc. at home, whatever I like, I like."

Because watermelon cold storage can easily cause skin separation, there is an extra partition in the warehouse. Qiao Qiao just remembered this, and at this moment couldn't help but be silent.

She stared at Song Tan's fluorescent green windbreaker meaningfully: "Next time you come, change to another color."

"Song Tan, go to the cold storage and get the watermelon back, let's invite this friend to eat watermelon."

The two children collapsed: "Teacher Song Tan, we are only twenty-something..."

Thinking about it, although this selection was still not paid attention to, everyone actually had the excitement of participating in the lively report.

Yang Zhengxin:... Do you hear what they are saying? What kind of education, with Yang Jian's mind, can he engage in education? One moment it's Song Tan, another moment it's Bao'er...

And swore: "I must eat more later!"

And at the entrance of the cold storage, Yang Jian came out holding a box, found an extra bag from the staff, then took out two watermelons from inside and handed them over, while learning Qiao Qiao's tone:

Yang Jian opened his mouth, Qiao Qiao hurriedly instructed:

He swore to Heaven: "We worked overtime on New Year's Day, there is compensatory leave, we can go!"

There are arrangements for the winter vacation.

"Song Tan, did we forget the watermelon?"

"Is watermelon for sale?"

"Yes!" Yang Zhengxin instantly jumped up: "Sister! Dear sister! Great kindness and virtue, nothing to repay, what else is in your family's greenhouse? Can I be a cow or a horse for you?" ===== CHAPTER 969 =====