The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 143

Chapter 143 No solution (one more)

Mingjing took out a piece of clean clothes, turned his head and looked at the camera in the corner of the room, one on each side, and walked over with two towels to cover the lens.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Wenwen asked.

I understand, is it really the first time a newcomer is on the show?

At this time, in the surveillance shed, a large group of people gathered in front of the A8 monitor. After a moment of silence, they suddenly started talking like a pot fried.

"This newcomer's face is absolutely amazing. I was so close to the camera just now, I could almost see the little fluff on her face, it was so beautiful, so beautiful, I was dead..."

"She is a bare face, I don't think she has even trimmed her eyebrows. It really looks so elegant and gentle. I don't know where Sister Zhang dug the treasure."

"As long as this episode is broadcast, it will definitely be a big hit with the temperament of this face. Our show is off to a good start this season, which is a good sign."

Most of the people surrounding the A4 monitor are women, idiots with Qu Feitai, hearing the movement on the A8 side, a girl disdainfully said: "Here is another vase girl who rubbed our curvy flow. What's the use of beauty? It's not divided into four bodies, and it's so grand. Is it coming to the countryside to experience life? I think we are treating our show as a runway. No matter how beautiful the dress is, we won't watch it too much. At a glance, this heart is dead."

"No, Qushen's eyes are high. Qushen doesn't like this kind of vase whose head is empty at first sight."

A boy over A8 snorted coldly: "I think you are jealous. Did they say or do anything? They scolded so badly when they came up."

"Yeah, this is distressed. A man is really a thing of ignorance..."

"Okay, don't make any noise, just do my own work for me, what is it like to be noisy?" The director scolded sternly.

A group of people hurriedly bowed their heads and took their positions.

The director thought for a while and wanted to step aside, and took the walkie-talkie and asked, "Old Zou, are you still coming as planned?"

Zou Jingyu replied: "Of course."

"That newcomer...will it be too good to let Sister Yun arrange people in? It should be a not simple background. Let me eat, drink, and blow the air. Little girl, don't embarrass me."

"To participate in our show, you must be mentally prepared. If you don't do anything, the audience will be horrible. I'm also doing it for her."

said the director: "Okay, but if something goes wrong, it doesn't matter to me."

Ming Jing turned her back to Xiao Wenwen, and took off her skirt.

In the original mirror, I also wore a chest wrap and shorts. The butterfly bones on the back are **** and elegant. They set off the perfect right-angled shoulders and the slim waist without a grip. The long legs are straight and slender. They are even more perfect than the supermodel. .

Xiao Wenwen looked down at her figure subconsciously, her expression a little embarrassed.

Looking up again, Ming Spiegel has changed her clothes. She has a white stand-up collar buttoned top, wide-leg trousers of the same color. The neckline cuffs and trouser hem are embroidered with blossoming lotus with silver thread, which is delicate and elegant.

Compared with the long skirt before, this dress is much neater. It can only be said that the figure is good and looks good, even if it is worn in a sack, it will not be ugly.

Walking up, the wide trouser legs are like stratus clouds, and the silver lotus is shining.

Why are the clothes of Der Spiegel all white, with lotus embroidered on them?

What a big white lotus...

Xiao Wenwen curled her lips and asked, "Ding Spiegel, which brand of your clothes are? Why have I never seen them? They look pretty? I will also buy a set and wear them later."

"Designer Daisy, you can find her."

Xiao Wenwen was stunned. This person is still very famous in the fashion circle. His own brand is very popular among celebrities. I heard that he only designs clothes for first-line celebrities. Don't think about other little celebrities.

Xiao Wenwen rolled her eyes, just blow it.

Ding Jing changed his clothes, took off the towel covering the camera, packed the suitcase and put it on the bed, and walked out with the dirty clothes.

Xiao Wenwen immediately followed, and when she saw Qu Feitai coming out of the room, she saw the mirror, and the cold brow peak seemed to meet the spring breeze, breaking the ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Han Ying said to take us around, let's go together."

Mingjing said: "Okay, wait until I wash my clothes."

Qu Feitai only noticed that she changed her clothes, holding the dirty clothes she had worn before.

Dingjing went downstairs, Xiao Wenwen followed Qu Feitai, "Brother Qu, where are you going later, can I go with you?"

Qu Feitai said lightly: "I don't know, you can ask Han Ying."

Xiao Wenwen bulged her mouth and said aggrievedly, "I don't know where I offended Han Ying. He looked at me unpleasantly. Brother Qu, can you take me with me? As long as you speak, Han Ying will definitely not say anything. What."

"This is a matter between you, it has nothing to do with me." Then he took a few steps quickly and left Xiao Wenwen.

Xiao Wenwen's face was a little overcast, she suddenly realized that there were cameras all around, she quickly put on a smiley face, and chased it out.

The main purpose of the show is to experience the real farm life. It's so real. There is no running water. There is only an old pressure well in the yard. If you want water, you can only do it yourself by pressing the water. You need to divert the water first, this diversion. It was also a technical job. The four main guests came here three days in advance to experience life. This water pressure well almost broke Han Ying and Xiao Wenwen.

There is a big tank next to the well. The tank has bottomed out. Ming Jing took the ladle and took a scoop of water out and walked to the well, looking like it was about to divert water.

Zou Jingyu was lying on the rocking chair under the eaves, wearing reading glasses, holding a book in his hand, hearing the movement, his eyes turned the pages of the book and looked at the corner of the yard.

Zhao Xinrong, who was teasing a cat, also looked over and laughed: "It seems that there is another person who is about to be broken."

When Qu Feitai stepped out of the threshold, she heard Xiao Wenwen say in her ears: "This well is too difficult to use. The program group is inhumane. We are deliberately embarrassed. Don't cry Mingjing. Where did the charming little girl of others have suffered such suffering? ."

Qu Feitei glanced at Xiao Wenwen coldly, Xiao Wenwen suddenly felt cold and baffled.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Mingjing holding the scoop in one hand and the handrail of the well in the other. The scoop poured some water into the well, and the handle was shaken. After two or three strokes, water came out from the well and pressed again. , Hualala water pours out.

Xiao Wenwen was stunned, "This...Is Ming Jing grew up in the country? This broken well is so skilled."

Qu Feitai hooked his lips, folded his arms, squatted on the ground looking at the mirror, and seriously washed his clothes.

In this fast-paced and modern world, everyone is stigmatized by vanity, camping, impetuousness, and greed for the sake of being profitable. People would rather be in the circle of friends and feel how beautiful the sunset is taken by others, but never personally. Looking up at the sunset in front of me, the beautiful scenery is at your fingertips, but you don't see it, and you are looking for something vain and vague. The world is deceived by the prosperity, and it is difficult to have the patience to see the essence through the phenomenon.

And Ming Jing is the only clear stream in this impetuous world. She upholds her heart and is not disturbed by foreign objects. She does things seriously, treats others with tolerance, unity of knowledge and action, and emptiness.

He could imagine that Ming Jing was in the sixteen years of the ancient Buddha in the nunnery, the bells in the morning and the drums in the evening, the soup of the hands, in the quiet and no one cares, after a long lonely night, and finally cultivated until there is no sadness or joy. Too much forgiving.

However, he feels distressed. She is just a sixteen-year-old girl. At this age, she is a little narcissistic, a little shy, innocent and lively, able to laugh happily, but also cry sadly. to.

Qu Feitai was stunned, then suddenly shook his head and smiled.

He is really stunned. He was attracted at first. Isn't it this kind of mirror? If she was an ordinary sixteen-year-old girl, he might not be moved.

A big chicken lays an egg, a broken egg lays a chicken, whether there is a chicken or an egg first, this is an unsolvable proposition.

Maybe time, can give the answer.

One year, five years, even ten years...As long as he lives, everything is possible.

Zhao Xinrong was surprised: “Ding Spiegel looked like an eldest lady who didn't touch Yang Chunshui with her fingers, but she didn't expect her to work swiftly.”

Ding Jing quickly washed the clothes. There were hangers on the clothesline in the yard, and Ming Jing hung up the clothes.

At this time, Han Ying, who changed his clothes, ran down from upstairs, dressed in casual clothes and wearing a blue baseball cap, a cool and handsome big boy.

Xiao Wenwen slapped the side of her nose with one hand, and said in disgust, "How much perfume did you spray? It killed me."

Han Ying deliberately moved closer to Xiao Wenwen, "Are you a dog?"

Xiao Wenwen hurried away from him eight feet away, as if he was a scourge and hid beside Qu Feitai.

Han Ying saw Ming Jing's eyes light up, and immediately ran over: "Ding Jing Ming, do you need my help?"

Ming Jing smiled: "The water tank is empty, let's fill it up."

Han Ying's eyebrows drooped immediately. This is really a terrible job. He also grew up at home. Where did he do this kind of job. He was tricked by his agent into saying that he was here to eat, drink and have fun. In a place of hard work, the signal in the mountains is always strong and sometimes weak, and he is often disconnected from playing games, and he is scolded by his teammates. He has been kicked out of the team several times and is notorious.

Not only that, but also to work in the ground. The work of pressing water and carrying water can't be done by the two seniors. It falls on him and Xiao Wenwen. Xiao Wenwen is lazy and stupid than him. If it was not full, he was afraid of this well.

Dingjing brought up a bucket and placed it in front of the well, holding the handle of the well, gently pressing it down, and clean water came out of the well.

Han Ying said in surprise: "You brought out the water? It's amazing. I always ask the villagers for help. How do you do it?"

Ming Jing said lightly: "The principle of a water pressure well is to use a piston and a valve to form a one-way valve to make the air go up but not down. Go, the valve is closed, and air emerges from the side of the piston. The cycle repeats. The pipe below is evacuated, and the water is drawn up under the action of atmospheric pressure. If the seal is not good, the outside air leaks in when the piston goes up. In this way, it is difficult to evacuate the pipe, so if you want to divert water, you must seal it first. The water level here is low and you need to divert water. I just looked at it. The water diversion skin in the well is a bit old and the sealing is not good. It makes it difficult for you to divert water every time, just change a piece of water diversion skin."

Ming Jing said while pressing the water, the cool and gentle voice was a rare cool breeze in this hot summer, which made people feel comfortable.

Han Ying stared at her blankly. The girl's brows were gentle and beautiful. The big elm tree behind her covered her in the shade, but there was still a lot of sporadic sunlight jumping naughty on her, making her look like she was surrounded by elves.

These words are not hurried and slow, doing careless and elegant work, but no one questioned her nobleness engraved in her bones.

"You...you are so amazing, you can even understand this." The tips of Han Ying's ears reddened quietly.

The bucket was full, Ming Jing came over to lift the bucket, Han Ying quickly lifted the bucket one step ahead of her, and her face changed in an instant.

So heavy...

But you can't lose a man's face in front of Ming Spiegel. It's hard to even carry a bucket of water. Is this still a man?

Han Ying gritted her teeth, her face flushed red, and she poured a bucket of water into the water tank.

Han Ying put the empty bucket in front of the nozzle again, took the handle in Ming Jing's hand, and said, "Let me come, you go and rest while you." sweat.

It doesn't make sense. Ming Jing clearly didn't shed a single drop of sweat just now. He was sweating profusely before this bucket of water was full.

Ming Jing said lightly: "Move your hand back a bit."

Han Yingyiyan moved her hands down by an inch, and she really relaxed a lot. He curiously asked, "Why is this?"

"Use the junction of the handle and the well as the fulcrum, the distance from the fulcrum to your finger as the power arm, and the distance from the fulcrum to the water outlet as the resistance arm. When the power arm is larger than the resistance arm, it is an effort-saving lever."

Han Ying wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at the mirror with admiration: "Xueba, you must be a xueba, apply what you have learned, please take my knees, my little brother will mess with you in the future."

A few people in the distance watched this scene, Zou Jingyu showed a deep smile on his face.

Zhao Xinrong tweeted: "This little girl is so smart."

is not an ordinary person, almost missed it.

But at the same time, he wondered whether it was a script written by the show crew? Let's observe and observe.

Xiao Wenwen frowned, and said grinning: “Ding Spiegel understands so much, won't you just do your homework before coming here?”

Qu Feitai glanced at her coldly, "Is it difficult to admit that others are good?"

The words fell and walked towards Mingjing, leaving the three people with a cold back.

Xiao Wenwen is angry, what does Qu Feitai mean? Speak for Der Spiegel?

Another one who was bewildered by beauty, men are all virtuous, and Qu Feitai is no exception.

Zhao Xinrong squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Wenwen, go and help too. They are all young people, and they have conversations together."

He is giving Xiao Wenwen a step down, otherwise after the show is broadcast, she will have conflicts with everyone. This is not the problem of other people, it is her own problem, and the audience will only pick her up even more.

Xiao Wenwen is not stupid. Hearing that Zhao Xinrong was speaking for her, he bit the bullet and walked over.

Qufeitai doesn't have the shelf of a big star, and Han Ying has a water pressure and a pour water, and they cooperate very well.

Ding Jing made a circle in the yard and saw a discarded tire in the corner. She turned her head and asked the photographer who was filming, "Is this tire still useful?"

The photographer blushed and nodded.

Dingjing pulls out the tires, rolls them to the well, washes them with water, and then finds a bunch of tools.

Han Ying came over curiously, "Are you going to be a water diversion skin?"

Ming Jing nodded, and saw that she raised an axe that was thicker than her arm, and cut it down with one axe, and the tire broke in half. At that moment, Han Ying's heart trembled suddenly, and Ming Jing held the scissors without changing its color. Start cutting along the inner tube.

Cut out a round mat, compare the diameter to the wellhead, and then make it thinner. There is no comparison to cut the circle as if it were drawn by a compass.

Mingjing carefully cleaned the round mat several times, put clean water in the basin, and poured a few drops of vinegar from the kitchen into the water, soaking the mat inside.

Han Ying asked, "Why do we need to drip vinegar?"

"The acetic acid in the vinegar can dilute the sulfur in the tire, and the effect is better if there is agrimony."

At this time, the water tank was almost full. Han Ying was about to ask what is agrimony. Mingjing glanced at the sunlight above her head and said, "Let's go out and go around."

Han Ying said happily: "I am familiar with this place, I will take you there."

Mingjing said: "I'll talk to the two teachers."

The three left the courtyard, Xiao Wenwen ran to catch up: "Wait for me, I also want to go."

Zou Jingyu smiled and said, "It's good to be young."

Zhao Xinrong rubbed his stomach: "I'm hungry, old Zou, what do I have for lunch today?"

Zou Jingyu shook his wrist: "The old disease has relapsed, and you can't do it manually. It seems that you have to work on your own."

Zhao Xinrong said in a huff: "You don't know, I'm a kitchen killer, where can I cook? Anyway, there are two guests, so I can't let the guests eat my dark dishes."

Zou Jingyu said helplessly: "Then there is no way."

(End of this chapter)

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