Chapter 455 Chapter 451 Harvest Celebration

Chapter 455 451. Harvest Festival Celebration (VI)
The open space here is relatively large, surrounded by snack tents.

There was an area in the middle that was about the size of a football field, but there were no stalls set up there. Instead, it was empty, and there were a lot of people surrounding it in three layers inside and outside.

It is divided into several circles.

There were sounds of shouting, laughing, cheering, and blowing whistles.

The noise is endless, and it is lively and chaotic.

Luo Shaoan looked up and replied, "Over there, the villagers' sports meeting, do you want to go and have a look? The preliminaries are this morning, and the finals will be interesting in the afternoon."

Shudong nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, yes. It looks quite interesting now."

"How did you see it? You can't see it from here." Luo Shaoan complained.

Walk towards the middle with the tree hole.

Relying on his young age and sweet talk, he went straight into the nearest circle of people and took a look inside.

This venue is more about bowling.

It's not traditional bowling. A pumpkin is used as the ball, and corn cobs are arranged in a triangle on the ground as bowling pins.

There are six lines drawn on the ground, dividing the track into five lanes.

It's being compared now.

The most interesting thing about this competition is that the pumpkin comes with you.

The contestant in the third lane was holding a huge pumpkin that was thicker than him. He couldn’t lift it and had to roll it on the ground.

Does this count?
Well, that’s true.

The theme of this Harvest Festival Farmers Games is to be lively, casual and fun-filled, with people able to have fun however they want.

A whistle blows and the game begins.

Then I watched the contestant in the third lane, who let out a cry and rolled forward holding the big pumpkin, rolling about seven or eight meters before reaching the halfway point of the track.

The Great Pumpkin stopped... stopped...

The audience around was so happy, and the contestants next to them were also happy.

Then, joy turned into sorrow. The pumpkin that rolled out from lane two was not round enough and veered off course in the middle of the journey. It ran to lane three and knocked the other person's corn cob into six.

How does this count?
The referee said, just watch the corn cob fall, no matter who hit it.

As a result, the pumpkin in lane 3 didn't even touch the corn and took first place.

The player in lane 3 held the hands of the player in lane 2 and kept thanking him.

I got a zero on lane two and I feel so miserable.

Hahahahahaha.

This time the audience around laughed even more happily.

Everyone in the live broadcast room laughed so hard.

[Hahahaha, so crazy]

[Why is there such a competition? Why use pumpkins?]

[Because pumpkins are round, they come in all sizes and can be found everywhere]

[Why did he carry such a big pumpkin to the temple fair? Isn't he tired? ]

[Temple fair? This is the Harvest Festival. Okay, it does look like a temple fair.]

[Again, again, is this still an elimination match? Are there any prizes for being so serious? ]

"Yes, the first place prize is 500 kilograms of fertilizer." Luo Shaoan said, holding up his mobile phone.

He just downloaded a schedule from the official account.
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Watched a few exciting bowling games.

Luo Shaoan pulled the tree hole out of the crowd and then entered another circle.

"This is a game of grabbing stools. Do you want to play? Anyone can sign up for this game. The rewards are pretty good."

"What's the reward?" Shudong also became interested. Grabbing stools is a game often played at annual meetings of various companies and in kindergartens. It can be seen everywhere and is suitable for people of all ages.

"The first prize is two piglets."

"Puff~~" the tree hole sprayed directly, "Why do I need piglets!"

"If we compete in three rounds, you may not win."

"Excite me, huh?"

"If you don't agree, come on."

"Let's go ahead."

The two childish guys exchanged a few words, and the tree hole really came up. Ten chairs lasted until the sixth round, when they were pushed away by an old lady and were eliminated.

Didn't even make it out of the group stage.

He took the souvenir and ran back in shame.

The audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter again, and some said they laughed so hard that they rolled on the bed, looking for their heads all over the floor.

After Shudong came back, he urged him to see what he had received.

When I opened it, I saw it was an enamel jar with the words "Tianhan Harvest Festival Celebration Commemorative" printed on it.

It was so big that Luo Shaoan grabbed it and tried to measure it, and he was able to fit his fist in it.

"My grandfather had one like this. He paid a lot of grain back then, so the grain station gave it to him."

Shudong nodded, "My grandfather has one too, and my family has several, all of which were issued by the company. We also have matching ones."

"We have some too. I'll get them all for you." Luo Shaoan was not willing to admit defeat at all.

He dragged the tree hole around everywhere, cheated, deceived, and deceived, and coaxed the tree hole into participating in many projects.

Such as breaking corn with bare hands, carrying apples with a ping-pong paddle, hugging a pumpkin, picking up potatoes with chopsticks, pushing fertilizer with a small wheelbarrow, and planting beans with a mineral water bottle.

All kinds of weird sports.

The result was that without exception, the tree holes lost all.

It was a terrible loss. The audience in the live broadcast room laughed and complained to Luo Shaoan at the same time, saying, "Don't ruin the tree hole," "Why is the tree hole so stupid? He falls for everything," and "How come he is so stupid when he looks so smart?"

Surrounded by the crowd of people speaking with Tianhan accents, the audience in the live broadcast room were also misled.

Start calling the baby.

It's actually normal.

How can today's young people compete with farmers who have been doing farm work all year round in terms of physical strength and skills?

However, after playing around like this, the tree hole also gained a lot of benefits.

He really managed to collect all the souvenirs.

In addition to the enamel pot, there are also white towels, vests with red letters commemorating the Harvest Festival, pens, notebooks...

All very eighties.

Shudong held the big bag and laughed, "My grandfather will definitely like this if I take it back. Did you guys search the warehouse of some state-owned enterprise?"

"No." Luo Shaoan waved his hand, "They are all new works. People here like these."

"Our Tianhan was at its most glorious when the third-line factories were still in place. It was an industrial city, and a heavy industry, engaged in aviation and aerospace. Now it's not so good anymore. It's regressed to an agricultural city, and agriculture is not even a staple food production area. It's not famous and not that important."

As he spoke, Luo Shaoan lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and slower.

"This..." The topic was a heavy one. Shudong wanted to say something to comfort her, but he didn't know where to start.

But then he saw Luo Shaoan holding his phone and looking up, "Hurry up, hurry up, the dodgeball game has started. That's the prize offered by our company, the biggest prize today."

The tree hole is angry.

I thought you were lost, but it turns out you were looking down at your phone.

Are you allergic to emotion?
Yep.

Everyone in Qingyin Agriculture is allergic to emotions. Don’t ask, because they learned it from their boss.

What’s past is past, look forward!

The dodgeball court isn't here yet.

On a meadow further down the road.

Luo Shaoan carried the tree hole and walked forward along with the crowd.

Shudong asked, "Are they all going to play dodgeball?"

"Yes, all of them."

"why?"

"There are a lot of people competing, three hundred of them, and the rewards are good."

“How good is the reward?”

"A full twenty tons of grass. Our company provided it."

"What the hell!" The voice of the tree hole suddenly rose eight degrees, and everyone was shocked. "You are too stingy, just give some grass?"

(End of this chapter)