Chapter 1349 Clarkson's Counterattack

   Chapter 1336 Don't be funny

  Baby pumpkins are placed, Dudu and Baobao are happy to take pictures, Jessica's group of aunts are pulled as the background, and the two villains run to the intersection with satisfaction and wait for the referee.

   Dad said that the uncle of the referee will come in a while, two little people, sitting on a small cart, can see far away, but no one came after a long time. Disappointed, the two little people drooped their heads and returned to Area 15.

"What's wrong?"

  Li Han squatted down, smiled, and pinched Dudu's little nose.

   "Dad, Uncle Judge hasn't come yet."

  Dudu said with a little disappointment.

   "It doesn't matter, it will definitely come."

   Before Li Han finished speaking, Ollie ran over. "Han, Han, here, here." "Don't get excited, what's here?"

   "The referee is here." Han Ximin walked over and said.

   "It just seems a little bit." Kim Tae Hee whispered in a low voice.

   "Uncle Judge is here, where is he?"

  Dudu and Baobao, the two little people, suddenly became energetic, and pulled Sister Ollie and asked with joy. "The intersection, it's just a little bit." Ollie muttered, and Li Han heard something. "What happened to the referee?"

   "It's dirty, the beard is sloppy, and it looks a little old." Li Chenzhu, after speaking, Li Han almost didn't climb on the ground. You think the referee is here to participate in the beauty pageant, so much attention.

  Dudu and Baobao don't care, the referee is good-looking and runs out in a hurry. "Grandpa." The two little people greeted Clarkson cheerfully and politely when they saw Clarkson carrying the pumpkin.

   "Grandpa?" Clarkson, stunned, this guy, in his forties, only has hair and a beard, he grabs a hand, is a little messy, drinks a lot, and is a little empty, but he is not enough to be called a grandfather.

   "Grandpa, pandora will help you." Dudu, Xiaoxing, want to help the grandpa referee move the pumpkin.

   "Grandpa, you're calling me, God, I always say that children are the most annoying, and that's right." Clarkson, full of anger.

  Dudu pouted and picked up the pumpkin, Clarkson, just about to drive the two villains away from himself, Dudu actually picked up a thirty-pound pumpkin and threw it aside.

  Clarkson, stunned, rubbed his eyes, a little in disbelief. "God, this child is really strong." "Pandora, don't be naughty, hello, I'm Han."

  Li Han smiled, stretched out his hand, Clarkson, and paused. "Clarkson, you are a contestant here." "Yes, sir, you can go and see my pumpkins, I think you will like them." Li Han said with a smile.

  Clarkson, a little puzzled, with Asian faces, and a few women with Asian faces behind him, children, God, this is a group tour. "I don't want to do this **** anymore."

   "Grandpa referee, the pandora pumpkins are so big."

   Dudu gestured, Clarkson pouted, don't joke, the big pumpkin will go to the D area. Li Han moved his nose slightly and said with a smile. "Sir, maybe, after watching the pumpkin, if you have time, we can go have a drink."

"have a drink?"

  Clarkson, looked around, great. "That's a great idea, I know, there's a nice bar here."

  Dudu and Baobao are two little people with puffed mouths, and drinking is not fun and smelly. "Then what are we waiting for, I like players like you, who always treat the referee politely and don't yell like a madman." Clarkson said angrily when Nelton was away.

  Li Han smiled, Clarkson was thinking about going to the bar for a drink, maybe this guy would buy me a nice glass of whiskey, that would be even more wonderful.

   Came to District 15, Clarkson, smiled and planned to look at the pumpkin, but was suddenly stunned. "God, God, this is?" Clarkson, for a moment, the whole was occupied by giant pumpkins.

  Pumpkin, giant pumpkin, God, such a giant pumpkin, how could it be here, District D, how could it be, God, is this you doing a miracle to me.

Thank you gracious Lord, you hear the prayers of your devout believers, what a lovely pumpkin, what a lovely child, what a lovely Mrs. Jones, Clarkson forgot the bar for a moment, forgot the intoxicating whisky, eyes full, mind full It's the giant pumpkin in front of me.

   "God, it's so big."

   Clarkson, for a long time, finally managed to say a word.

   "Yes, yes, the pandora pumpkin is the biggest." Dudu was proud and raised his head.

   "Baby pumpkin is so big."

  Baby Lara Clarkson, pointing at his pumpkin, Clarkson, stunned, yes, rubbing his eyes, God, this is not one, but three giant pumpkins.

   God, this must be your miracle, Clarkson, almost kneeling, praying, thanking the Lord. "Oh, what a pretty pumpkin, what a pretty pumpkin, isn't it?"

   Clarkson, a little incoherent.

   Jessica pouted, what an inexperienced referee, a few big pumpkins became like this, this girl forgot what she looked like just now, her eyes almost fell.

   She never knew that pumpkins could grow so big, it was terrifying.

   "Do you think they have the possibility of winning?"

  Li Han asked with a smile, there were three pumpkins in the truck, and they were bigger than these three. Of course, Li Han didn't plan to take them out. "Winning, of course, definitely, I don't think it's a problem at all."

  Clarkson, with a smile at the corner of his mouth. "Damn Wester, Ernest, Leonardo, look, what a beautiful pumpkin, District D, what a lovely name, God on, I want to thank the kind and honorable Mrs. Jones."

  Clarkson, want to laugh, such a giant pumpkin at least more than 2,000 sticks, if you get the first place, you can get five dollars a pound prize, God, how much is that, more than ten thousand dollars.

  The referee can get 10,000 dollars, enough to drink a year's beer, Clarkson usually drinks a dollar a glass of beer, how many glasses Clarkson can't count.

   "Oh, how much does it weigh?" Clarkson stared at Li Han with eagerness in his eyes.

   "About two thousand three hundred pounds, I think."

   "Of course, this one is the biggest, 2,500 pounds." Li Han, patted by Dudu named Li Han Pumpkin Big Guy.

   "2,500 pounds, 2,500 pounds..." Clarkson muttered to himself.

   "Han, this person will be fine, right?" Han Ximin asked in a low voice. He was dirty and smelled of alcohol. It was incredible that he was actually a referee.

  Jessica and Li Chenzhu stood far away and did not want to get close. Only Ollie and Han Ximin stood a little behind Li Han.

   "This guy won't be provoked, right?" Ollie whispered.

   "Ha ha ha ha, two thousand five hundred pounds, five dollars a pound, twelve thousand five hundred dollars, yes, twelve hundred and fifty dollars." Clarkson felt like a genius, and figured it out so quickly.

  The laughing Clarkson scared the girls in Jessica, Dudu and Baobao hid behind Li Han, wow, grandpa is going crazy. The two villains peeked out, full of excitement, wondering if the mad grandpa would bite.

  Dudu is full of little expectations, the baby's big eyes are full of little fear, staring at Clarkson, Li Han frowns tightly, this guy, muttering something, how much. "Sir, Mr. Referee."

   "Ah, you're calling me, yes, that's right, I'm the referee."

  Clarkson puffed out his chest, yes, he was the referee. "It's great, I want to register them." Clarkson, writing the district number, ran away excitedly with the form.

  Li Han was stunned. "This guy, what's wrong?"

   "Maybe something happened." Li Han said.

  Jessica pouted, you lied to a child. "I'm not pandora and the others, little brat." "Aunty grumpy." Dudu pouted. "Pandora is not a kid."

   "Okay, okay." Jessica, waving her hand. "Little brat, play while you play."

"Humph."

  Dudu pouted, and hated the grumpy aunt the most.

   Han Ximin was amused when they saw Dudu's small appearance. "Sika, don't tease pandora, you're going to be angry." "Pandora is already angry." Dudu's small mouth pouted even higher.

  Jessica smiled, bent down, pinched her eyes, and looked at her pouting little man. "Oh, well, Lord Pandora isn't a brat, haha," Jessica said, laughing. "Why do little kids like this."

   "Sika."

  Han Ximin was helpless and turned to look at Han. "Han, what's going on here?" "I don't know, maybe I'm too excited?" Li Han, he wasn't even sure what the **** was going on with this dirty, drunk guy.

  Clarkson, excited at this time, hot headed, great, **** Leonardo, **** West, little white-faced Erne, come and see, you **** little pumpkins, it's ridiculous.

  Clarkson, just so excited, about to explode, Godsend, is this a Thanksgiving gift, praise you, my lord. Clarkson took the form and trotted all the way to the small building excitedly.

   Mrs. Jones' office. "That's really good, 2,200 pounds, God, it'll break all records." "Yes, Mrs. Jones." Leonardo smiled at West, Erne, and nodded.

   West and Erne, smiling at each other, $1,100 in prize money, it's so wonderful to think about.

   "Oh, Mrs. Jones, God, I want to tell you some good news." Clarkson, who barged in directly, shouted loudly with a look of excitement and excitement, holding up the form. "Go out, you rude fellow, your brain is burned by alcohol, go out to me, if you say more, I won't give you a penny."

  Clarkson was stunned for a moment, and Leonardo said with a smile. "I, who is this, looks like a porter, let me see, isn't this our Clarkson?"

   "That's right, Clarkson, the **** in Area D has been cleaned up. Maybe tomorrow, it will be used as a parking lot, so don't be full of rubbish." West said with a smile.

"go out."

  Jones, said to Clarkson.

  Clarkson was about to open his mouth when Mrs. Jones stared, but Clarkson had no choice but to put down the form, and slipped out of the office amid the jeers of Leonardo and West, Erne.

   Mrs. Jones and Leonardo had a few more chats, and instructed the three of them to tell the reporter more about the 2,200 pumpkins later. "Yes, ma'am."

  The three of them walked out of the office and laughed excitedly when they saw Clarkson sitting in a chair. "God, the $1100 prize is wonderful, Erne, how are we going to spend it."

   "I think I'm going to Lister Street, poor Clarkson, it's been a while since you've been there?" Erne, said with a smile.

   "Perhaps, three years?" West, laughing, went out the door

   "Damn bastards, you'll know how lucky I am Clarkson, one hundred and one hundred dollars, three people, I have one thousand two hundred and fifty dollars in Clarkson, God, if only Mrs. Jones sees."

   "Clarkson, damn, what is this?"

  In the office, Mrs. Jones saw Clarkson hand over the referee table. There is actually a promotion number in the D area. How is it possible? Damn, this guy's brain is broken. Keeping the D area will increase the cost of thousands of dollars.

   "Damn bastard, you don't even want to get a penny."

  Fill out the form, Mrs. Jones, helplessly, entered it in. After all, the organizing committee is not alone in deciding, although those old guys are always reluctant to come forward.

   "Post it." Jones gritted his teeth, but he had to do this, participating in the second round of the list. When the post was posted, the three of Leonardo were being interviewed by a small radio station in Los Angeles.

   "District D, how is this possible?"

   The three of them couldn't believe it when they saw the list posted. The judges in other districts were stunned. District D, how could there be a large pumpkin with more than 1,000 pounds, this is not a joke.

   "Clarkson, are you crazy about getting the bonus?"

   More than 600 words, please give some recommendation tickets.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)