Chapter 586
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The other villagers said that they would be spared if they gave them a clue.
But she did not have a clue!
Thinking of this, the female villager shuddered violently.
Qu Qianqian was still asking her if the bracelet was hers.
The female villager did not say another word and kept saying,
"Yes, yes, yes, it's mine. That's right, I lost it."
In order to thank him, she even took out three hundred yuan from her purse with trembling hands.
She said it was a reward for Qu Qianqian's spirit of not pocketing money.
Qu Sinian: "…"
Lu Junhan: "…"
Jian Yi: "…"
Liu Jia: "…"
In the end, of course, they did not take the money.
…
After the five groups of guests had completed their tasks.
Exactly twenty minutes had passed.
Now, only Lu Junhan's group was left.
They were going to shovel the pot and return it to the villager who sold the chicken.
After that, their task would be completed.
Jian Chenglang had been explaining to the villagers along the way. He had even racked his brains to think of all kinds of ways to praise Lu Junhan and the others from various angles and levels.
Even though he was eloquent, he still had to explain a lot to each household.
Now, not only was his mouth dry, but he was also about to be depressed from explaining!
Now, it was finally the scene that he had been looking forward to the most.
He suddenly felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
He waved his hand and signaled for the cameraman to hurry up.
The villager who sold the chicken lived in Room 10.
He did not live on the streets. Moreover, the houses around him were basically empty. No one had lived in them for a long time.
He did not have a phone at home.
In addition, the program team explained very quickly.
Therefore, the rumor did not reach his ears.
This meant that the villager who sold the chicken would not be like the previous five groups of villagers who had lost the chicken and did nothing out of fear. They would admit it so easily.
This also meant that a good show was about to start!
…
The guests arrived at the villager's house.
The wooden door in front of them was tightly shut.
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