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After arranging the room, Cao Gong went into the room to see Song Dandan first.

He pressed her degree to make her altitude sickness feel better.

Even Zhang Guoli came to see Song Dandan, who was now lying on the bed.

Even if Cao Gong pressed her acupuncture points and gave her acupuncture, she still had to breathe oxygen, otherwise she would feel very uncomfortable.

Meng Ziyi and Wang Chuxu were chatting in the room, and they didn't seem to want to go downstairs to play with others.

"How is it?" Zhang Guoli came in and asked Cao Gong about the specific situation.

"Not very good, now she can just lie down and not move, and if her emotions are stable, she can breathe oxygen."

"But if she wants to walk around or chat, it will be more uncomfortable."

"Under this situation, she may not be able to sleep tonight, and it will be very uncomfortable."

"My suggestion is to go down the altitude, she can't stand it here." Cao Gong thought Song Dandan had to leave.

"My dear, how are you?" Zhang Guoli was still worried after learning about it.

"It's better now. After Cao Gong pressed the acupoints and gave me acupuncture, I feel much better."

"Let's wait and see. If it continues to get worse, I'll have to leave first."

"Otherwise, staying here will cause trouble for the children." Song Dan "080" Dan also understood that it was useless to be brave.

Being brave at this time would cause trouble for everyone.

While giving Song Dan acupuncture, Cao Gong also took Zhang Guoli's pulse and checked his body.

Zhang Guoli's condition is better now, but in Cao Gong's opinion, altitude sickness is just a matter of time.

After giving Song Dan acupuncture, he asked her to have a good rest, and Cao Gong came out first.

Just ran into Song Qian and Tang Jingmei

"How is Dan's mother?" Song Qian, who stood still, asked with concern.

"Not very good, the situation is better after acupuncture, the altitude sickness has been reduced; but I don't know what will happen later." His answer also made them very worried.

But there is no way to worry, and altitude sickness is not what they want.

Even if they want to be on guard, there is no way to be on guard.

When he came back to the room, he saw Meng Ziyi and Wang Chuxu lying on the bed, covered with a quilt and watching TV series on their mobile phones.

He did not go over, but came downstairs to see other

But when he came downstairs, he happened to see a drum set next to the living room.

With a drum set, he just thought of the lyrics he had just written, and he could use the drum set to find the song memory, so he just played the drum set.

Sitting on the stool in front of the drum set, picking up the drumsticks, Cao Gong began to try.

Take off the coat on his body, wearing only a slim sweater.

The sweatshirt he was wearing was not a hooded sweatshirt, but a slim-fitting sweatshirt without a hood.

Rolling up his sleeves, he started playing the drums.

“Dong Dong~ Clang!”

Rhythmic drumsThe drums sounded, and Cao Gong's sense of rhythm came.

When the audience watching the show saw Cao Gong playing the drums, they were all fascinated.

You know, Cao Gong can play many instruments, although most of them are just a little bit.

But there are also several instruments that Cao Gong is good at, and the drums are one of them.

It is precisely because Cao Gong played the drums that Song Qian upstairs was still wondering: "Who is playing the drums?"

"Cao Shuai." Tang Jingmei, who walked in, said her guess.

"Cao Shuai?" Song Qian, who had just laid down and was about to go to bed, was very helpless.

"Yes, Sister Meng and Wang Chu are watching TV in the next room. Dan Ma and Teacher Zhang Guoli definitely can't play, and they are all resting. It's only Cao Gong."

Knowing that this is the case, Song Qian didn't say much and continued to sleep.

She didn't sleep well last night, and she also wanted to sleep for a while now.

Fortunately, Cao Gong did not play the drums for too long, mainly because he also considered that it would disturb the people upstairs.

Considering this, Cao Gong only played for a few minutes and then stopped.

Just then, Wang Chuxiu and Meng Ziyi came down.

Wang Chui came over at a trot, jumped onto Cao Gong's back, and strangled his neck with both hands

"Where are you going? I was thinking of coming down to see you playing the drums."

"I wanted to play, but when I thought of Dan Ma resting, I didn't dare to play, for fear of disturbing her rest." Cao Gong grabbed Wang Chui's hands, and then said: "I want to go out and see where I can earn peach blossom coins."

"Alas~ This family, I made the wrong choice."

"Two elders of this newly reorganized family fell ill."

"I didn't get any benefits from them, but I had to make money to pay for their medical treatment."

"Alas~ annoying." Cao Gong sighed and lamented his experience.

"Hehe~" Meng Ziyi and Wang Chuxu couldn't help laughing after hearing this exaggerated remark.

"What are you laughing at? I already have enough pressure to support you two."

"Now I have to deal with two old people who get sick all the time. Oh, I really..."

"Forget it, there's no point complaining. I'll think about finding a job and making some money."

"Otherwise, I won't even be able to afford food, and that will be really fatal."

Wang Chuxu smiled and got off his back, and they walked around here together.

Looking into the distance, they saw a group of cows grazing over there.

Not only that, there is also a sheep pen behind the house.

"Hey, this sheep is good, delicious." Seeing the goats in the sheep pen, Cao Gong thought it was okay. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"This is raised at home, we can't eat it, right?" In Meng Ziyi's opinion, how can we eat this at home?

"Isn't this sheep raised to eat? Otherwise, why do you raise it?"

"The mutton eaten on the market is all raised, is there any wild sheep for you?"

"Even if there is a wild sheep, do you dare to eat it?? Protected, silly wife. "

Cao Gong, with his hands behind his back, strolled outside the sheepfold and talked about this common sense with the two of them.

"Yes." Meng Ziyi suddenly realized that it seemed to be the case.

"Only you city people think that the sheep, chickens and ducks you raise at home cannot be eaten, and you still treat them as family members; this is because you have a good life and have enough money to buy chicken, duck and mutton for one or two meals."

"But rural people raise chickens, ducks and sheep themselves, not for charity, not for kindness."

"They are simply raised for their own consumption. They are raised to reward themselves during the New Year and other festivals, and they are also good food to treat relatives and friends when they come to visit."

"Do you understand? "These principles are not understood by urban people, so Cao Gong explained them to them.

Most of the viewers of the show supported Cao Gong.

Finally, a star said something realistic and not saintly on the show.

"Think about it, if you don't eat dozens of sheep, how much money do you have to continue raising them? These are livestock, not pets...

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"Even if you don't eat them, you have to sell them. After you sell them, you have to slaughter them and put them on the chopping board."

This is reality and the real food chain.[]

It's not that you can't sell them if you don't eat them. This is impossible.

"Then we can't eat them either. Is this ours?" This is what Wang Chu was worried about.

"I don't know. It should be edible, but you have to spend peach blossom coins to buy it. ”

“I think this goat is good. I will ask the director later how many peach blossom coins it costs to buy a goat and slaughter it.”

“I haven’t eaten the goats raised on the plateau in Yunnan yet. It’s a good opportunity to try it.”

“But you have to earn money through your own efforts to buy it. You can’t just ask for it.”

Wang Chu smiled. Cao Gong always pursued food.

Even Meng Ziyi said to him: “Then eat it. The three of us have 300 peach blossom coins.”

“It should be enough to buy a goat, right?” In Meng Ziyi’s opinion, it should be enough.

“Well, wait, let’s ask the director and discuss it.”

“By the way, I also want to know if there are any ways to make money. ”

With this plan, they left the sheepfold and prepared to look for the director.

As they walked, they came to Xianhuo Lanyue.

“Minmin~” After seeing the people in the cabin in front, Meng Ziyi waved to them happily.

“Hey~”

“We are here to visit!!” Meng Ziyi walked towards Lanyue’s house to visit.

“You came empty-handed?” Ren Min also shouted at the top of his voice.

“Yes, we have nothing.”

“You came empty-handed, go back!” Knowing that he didn’t bring anything to visit, Ren Min ordered him to leave.

“Hehe~” After the three of them came, they chatted together.

“What is Cao Shuai's plan?" Wang Sulong, who was playing with water, asked Cao Gong who came over.

"I want to find out if there is any way to earn peach blossom coins."

"There are many people in our family, and there are two patients. If we don't make money, we won't have money to buy medicine."

"Haha~" Xu Zhi0.3sheng, who was playing with water, was shocked by this exaggeration.

"Is it so exaggerated? There are only two patients now. Who is the other one besides Dan Ma?"

"Uncle Zhang is almost done. I think his blood pressure is a little high. I guess he will have altitude sickness tonight." Cao Gong told them this matter earnestly.

"Then, that means making money." Li Jiaqi thought this was going to make money.

"Yes, did the director tell you how to make money? Or should we find a way to make money ourselves? ” This is something Cao Gong still doesn’t know.

“We don’t know. We don’t understand it either. We are also considering this issue.”

In this case, Cao Gong asked Wang Sulong what he had thought of: “You said, if I write a song for our program, can I ask the director for peach blossom coins?”

“You want to write a song for our program?” This made Wang Sulong interested.

“I have this idea, but it depends on whether there are peach blossom coins. If you don’t give me peach blossom coins, I will definitely not write it for free.”

“That will definitely work. If you write a song for the program, you can definitely ask the director for peach blossom coins.” Wang Sulong agreed with this idea and exchanged peach blossom coins for writing songs for the sister group.

Others also looked at the two musicians to discuss how they could make money through this.