I Shocked the World After Being Forced to Farm

Chapter 27:

[Take a closer look at the relationship between Yuci and Dong Wenyan]

Since ancient times, the first floor has been the host: Everyone, I always thought that after Dong Wenyan and Yu Ci had a fight at the school gate, the two would definitely not communicate with each other forever. Looking at each other more, I felt that the eyes were guilty. But today I discovered that it doesn't seem to be the case? Why did Dong Wenyan invite Yu Ci to attend his mother's birthday party? what does it mean? Does anyone know?

2L: I don't know on the second floor. Change to the third floor.

3L: Here comes the third floor. Everyone in Dong Wenyan's class knows that Dong Wenyan likes Yuci! This may be the friendship between boys. Don't fight without acquaintance!

7L: Yes, yes, every time Yuci’s dishes are new, Dong Wenyan will buy a hundred jin. This is true, not kidding. So the relationship between these two people is really not as bad as you think.

18L: Ah, indeed. Today Dong Wenyan was lying at the door of our classroom and chatting with Yu Ci, and even helped Yu Ci threaten a nasty critic. In summary, the relationship between these two people is really good.

33L: It's fate.

45L: I have a question, what's the matter with that nasty critic? Does anyone know? Aren't Yu Ci and him still roommates before?

...

While everyone was discussing eagerly, Yuci was full of heart on his Hang Baiju.

Before the flowering period, Yuci had already applied fertilizer once. Now it has successfully reached the growth period of Hangbaiju. In order to ensure the growth of Hangbai chrysanthemum, Yu Ci used large scissors to trim off the extra side branches, and waited for the buds to form.

He sat on the ground, Fu Nian sat beside him holding the packed beef noodles and ate it. The beef noodles were full of ingredients, and Fu Nian stuffed a large piece of beef into his mouth, tilting his head and caring about the white egg he had picked up in Huangyuan.

When Yu Ci heard it, he said directly: "Very good. It just doesn't seem to be hatched."

Fu Nian said, I didn't think it was any strange, "Then you just put it as a specimen. The egg looks pretty good, and it looks better than the egg laid by a female bird."

Yuci poked his wings, smiling but not smiling, "You quite understand."

Fu Nian: "...I'll just say it casually!"

Fu Nian Chong Yuci made a face and continued to lower his head to eat beef noodles.

The buds came out not long after, and Yu Ci pinched all the extra buds on the branches, leaving only one. Seeing the flower buds falling in his palm, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed. But when I think about it carefully, these flower buds are useless to stay. After flowering, it will affect the growth of the whole Hangbai chrysanthemum and feel a lot harder.

Throwing all the picked flower buds into the surrounding soil, Yu Ci patted his palms and waited for the flowers to bloom.

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, when Yu Ci returned to the wasteland again, two acres of Hangbaiju was swaying in the wind. Hangbai chrysanthemum is also called Qianye Yulinglong. Its petals are scattered and white, and the flower center is light yellow. There is a little fragrance in the wind. Yu Ci took a deep breath and nodded in satisfaction.

"Pick all these first, and then let them dry."

Fu Nian showed a head from Hang Bai Ju Cong, "I'll help!"

The picking speed is extremely fast after one person and one bird cooperate. Yu Ci prepared several tarps in advance, and then opened the tarpaulin stall on the ground, and the picked Hangbai chrysanthemum was thrown directly on it without even bagging. .

After picking all the chrysanthemums, Yu Ci walked to the tarpaulin to loosen the chrysanthemums that had been gathered into a small hill, and pave them, striving to make all the chrysanthemums evenly dried.

"What are you going to plant in the remaining two acres of land?" Fu Nian asked after Yu Ci.

Yu Ci stroked his chin, a little tangled. These Hangbai chrysanthemums have not yet been dried and do not know how they will sell. If the income is not ideal, it is obviously a loss to continue to plant.

He clapped his hands. "Cucumber."

Fu Nian: "Why is it cucumber again?!"

Yu Ci touched its little head, "It's hard for you to eat for two more days. Wait for me to see how Hang Baiju sells. If it sells well, I will plant other things."

Fu Nian was full of sorrow and wanted to give the system a hard hit. Don't you know how to give Yuci more choices? I don’t want it to bite the bullet and pick cucumbers and eat it. It’s no exaggeration to say that after eating it a few more times, it will really vomit.

It takes a certain amount of time to dry the Hangbai chrysanthemum, and Yuci does not stay in the wasteland all the time. He has been very busy these days, he has to rush the manuscript. As a new studio, Posen Studio can only rely on works to get out of the circle when there is no traffic. Therefore, both the person in charge and the author are under great pressure.

After talking to Fu Nian, I went back to the study to draw a draft.

When passing by the bedroom, he touched his chin and groaned for two seconds, opened the door and walked into the study that was holding the cardboard box.

If this egg hatches suddenly while he is working, it will be bad. As the existence of this egg, both father and mother, Yu Ci wanted to see the egg cracked.

This may be a little obsession of being a parent.

Around ten o'clock, Yu Ci touched his hungry belly and sighed. He took out his mobile phone and ordered a takeaway. He held his chin and stared at the white egg in a daze. He tapped his fingers on the white egg lightly, and the crisp voice made him hook his lips.

After dinner, Yu Ci continued to work.

The hour hand of the wall clock slowly moved towards the number two, and Yu Ci squeezed his shoulder under the bright light as daylight, his expression unchanged. The white egg shook slightly, and a refreshing night breeze floated from the cracks in the open windows of Xikai. He made a few turns around Yu Ci. The pen under Yu Ci paused and looked up a little confused. To the window.

Suddenly it was a lot easier.

He shook his arm, his arm and shoulder were so stiff that it hurts to move, but now they move effortlessly. The exhaustion of the body seemed to disappear completely at this moment.

Yu Ci poured a glass of water and simply continued to work.

Yu Ci opened the window and took a breath of fresh air until the white fish belly appeared on the horizon and the darkness was hidden. With the sound of the car outside the window, Yu Ci went to buy breakfast with an embarrassing image. After eating, he took a shower and rested.

The white egg was carried back to the room by Yuci.

Within a few minutes, Yu Ci's breathing gradually calmed down. The white egg shook slightly in the same place, jumped out of the paper box lightly, and landed on Yu Ci's pillow. The white egg swayed from side to side and found a corner to squat quietly.

Yuci's sleep was particularly sweet, and the endless grassland in his dream, the wind blowing brings refreshing body. This refreshing seems to extend from the dream to the outside, until Yu Ci wakes up, everywhere in his body is like an oiled device, doing everything very easily.

He reached out and touched the egg, muttering softly, "It seems that I dreamed of you."

The white egg under the palm of the palm shook lightly, but the movement was obviously very weak but was discovered by Yu Ci. The young man was shocked and quickly took a step back and locked his gaze on the white egg.

With his fingers moved up slightly and tentatively, he curled his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Did you move a little bit earlier?!"

The white egg did not move at all.

Yu Ci kept moving, "Is it moved? I shouldn't feel wrong."

At this moment, Yu Ci suddenly understood why the couple would be so happy when they met his wife's fetal movement.

This feeling is really amazing.

Yuci stroked the eggshell with a deep tone, "Daddy waits for you to break the shell and buy you something delicious."

At four o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, Yu Ci sealed and packed all the dried Hangbai chrysanthemums. As usual, I went to the school forum and screamed, in exchange for confused questions from alumni.

[New products are on today, don’t you buy a bit of brewing tea for Hangbaiju with super good quality? PS: It's a bit expensive, remember to inquire. 】

Yu: As the title.

34L: Huh? What is Hang Baiju? Make chrysanthemum tea?

66L: I rely on, how wide is the school grass business? Don’t you plant cucumbers and potatoes? Why are chrysanthemums planted?

122l: Although I usually only like to make fruit tea, today I am a little bit ready to move!

333L: Damn, give me fifty catties, and I want to take it home for my dad to drink. Let him lower the fire well, I will be uttered to death by him every day.

367: Fuck, it seems that I suddenly found the right use for chrysanthemum tea.

456L: Send a little to the office building of the Art Institute? The teacher in the office said they should buy some!

457L: Ah, ah, there is a teacher upstairs! Have you done your homework?

...

Yu Ci leaned on the sofa and refreshed the posts on the forum from time to time. When he saw the ID of 456L, he was slightly stunned and then smiled. The ID on the 456th floor is quite familiar, like the counselor of the next class. Yu Ci glanced at the time, taking advantage of it was still early to carry several bags to school.

When Yu Ci went to the office building and walked to the door of the second office on the second floor, he heard a conversation coming from the room.

"Xu Wen, I just bought several kilos of chrysanthemum tea from your Ban Yuci. I don't know if he saw it, and he didn't reply to me." After that, the other party sighed, "I grabbed cucumbers earlier. I didn't grab it, I must have this chrysanthemum tea today."

Xu Wen smiled, "What if the chrysanthemum tea tastes bad?"

"No matter how bad the taste of chrysanthemum tea is, it won't be so bad."

Yu Ci stood outside the door and laughed, stepped forward and knocked on the door. The door of the office was originally open, and as soon as Yu Ci appeared at the door, several counselors discovered it. The instructor of the class next door lit up, "Yu Ci, are you here to find me?"

Yu Ci smiled and nodded, and passed the Hang Baiju in his hand to the other party, "If you see your private message from Teacher Li, I will send it to you first."

As he said, he put the remaining Hang Baiju in front of the counselor, "These are for Teacher Xu."

Yu Ci could understand that Counselor Li and Xu Wen had a good relationship. If Teacher Li couldn't even buy Hang Baiju from Xu Wen's student, it would be hard to justify. Therefore, Yu Ci came directly.

Counselor Li happily accepted Hang Baiju, worried that Yu Ci would not receive the money, but fortunately he asked Xu Wen for the other party's WeChat.

Yu Ci didn't know Counselor Li's plan, he was here to deliver things today. Before leaving, he thought of counselor Li and Xu Wen's complaints, paused at his feet, and added with a smile: "Mr. Li, if you still need cucumbers, I will save a part for you first."

Facing Yuci's kindness, Teacher Li would naturally not refuse.

She wanted to try cucumber on her face for a long time, but it was a pity that she never had a chance, which made her very sorry.

"Okay, then you leave me a twenty jin. I will get it myself then!"

"it is good."

After making an agreement with Counselor Li, Yu Ci returned home to start the live broadcast.

Before the live broadcast, he glanced at the forum and found that the price of Hang Baiju was more than twice as expensive as that of cucumber and potato, and there were a lot fewer people buying it. Yuci wasn't discouraged either. Everyone was still studying and didn't have much pocket money. The premise of spending money on these things is to live a good life first.

Yu Ci wrote down several names that were very interested in Hang Baiju before opening the live broadcast.

Like the previous two times, Yu Ci was very obedient and sent a message to 003 before the live broadcast. But today 003 seems to be busy with his own affairs and has not responded. Yu Ci didn't think there was anything, so he turned on the live broadcast.

He has only broadcast it twice, but already has 650,000 fans. As a rookie anchor with little fame and traffic, this result is quite eye-catching.

Within a few minutes of the live broadcast, many familiar IDs entered the live broadcast room.

"Yeah, squat down to a Yu."

"Uuuuuu almost moved my mother to cry. It's been a long time since I saw our baby live. Let's talk about what to sell today, and my wallet is ready."

"Is the sister in front so direct? But I'm ready too!"

"Finally it started, but fortunately I didn't miss it!"

"I have found the pattern. Every time Yu starts broadcasting, it is basically in the evening, that is, during the evening."

Yu Ci's gaze crossed the barrage, and when he saw the live broadcast time, he smiled and replied: "It is either a supplementary sleep during the day or a class. Under normal circumstances, it is indeed empty at night.

"Hey, is the anchor still a student?"

"It seems that I know something amazing! The anchor is still a student?"

"The primary school chickens are coming to live? Go home before weaning, okay? Don't **** take up resources, disgusting."

"Are any monsters and ghosts being released?"

Yu Ci smiled, "Brother's logic is not good. The primary school students are weaned early, but you may not."

Yu Ci dropped this sentence and did not hold on to the barrage that caused trouble. He picked up a sealed bag of Hang Baiju from the side and shook it slightly in front of the camera, explaining: "If you don't cook today, give it to You guys will make tea live."

The barrage suddenly changed from a string of beautiful Chinese PKs to question marks.

The entire screen was replaced by a question mark, and Yu Ci didn’t panic. “Everyone understands, this Hangbai chrysanthemum has been planted for a long time, and I took it off and dried it two days ago. I will show it to you in front of the camera today. Friends who like to drink chrysanthemum tea can come to me to place an order. It is guaranteed to be a good thing."

"Unexpectedly, it turned into selling chrysanthemums today."

"Sisters speak well."

"Where is the chrysanthemum seller flying the plane? So fast?"

"Anchor cheating money again?"

"Haha, still sell chrysanthemum tea? The potatoes I bought last time here are bad, and some have sprouted! Fortunately, I didn't eat them. Otherwise, if I go to the hospital, you will wait for the lawsuit!"

Yuci's expression was calm: "That friend whose ID is called Young Master Whirlwind, don't you know that slander is also a lawsuit?"

"Who is free to slander you? It's obviously that your own stuff is not as good as it was shown in the live broadcast. Why, do you still want to cover my mouth?"

"That's right, I bought it too. The quality of potatoes is really not good at all. I bought a box, and most of them are bad."

"Hhhh I have never dared to speak for fear of being sprayed. Everything I received was bad."

"Anchor, please explain? Do you think that netizens are stupid and make a lot of money? Are you making so much money?"

I don't know when, the barrage suddenly showed a trend of one-sidedness. At first glance, they were all complaining about the potatoes bought from Yuci. They were of poor quality and were pitted. Not only that, but the barrage has to give an explanation, otherwise he will go to the Beluga live broadcast to report that his anchor has bad money.

Yu Ci was very confident in the potatoes he planted, and after a little thought, he was basically sure that someone was doing something.

As for why he was a small anchor, it was mostly because he was guarded by Feng Tu and 003 when he started broadcasting, and his eyes were red with blood.

He put down Hang Baiju and slowly pulled a chair to sit down. The camera also pulled down a little as his sitting posture changed. Yu Ci did not cook today, so the live broadcast location was changed from the kitchen to the living room. The camera scanned the part below his chest and above his legs, and then scanned the sofa and various decorations behind him. Yu Ci didn't pay much attention to it. He kept his chin and stared at the screen, just wanting to see what else this group of people could do.

"Why doesn't the anchor speak anymore? Is it a guilty conscience?"

"Is it difficult for everyone to be honest with each other through the network cable? The potatoes you sell are more expensive than the outside ones, but the quality is so bad! It's really too much!"

"That... my potatoes are good? And potatoes are hard to spoil, right?"

"How do I look so dizzy. What do you mean, am I the chosen one? There are so many bad potatoes? But why are my potatoes so good, even their heads are so big!"

"Those two fans who said that potatoes are good are the anchor fans who came to wash the floor? They laughed a lot. Even if they are washing the floor, send more people over."

"New here, what's wrong with this live broadcast room?"

"You're the one who went to your mother to wash the floor. The potatoes that my old lady bought are good, what's the matter! The old lady was beaten to wash the floor when she told the truth? What the **** did I say you were sent by the stupid redeye anchor Where's Heizi! Naive!!!"

...

The barrage was so noisy. Seeing that several little girls were provoked by swear words, Yu Ci finally spoke, "Little cute singing love song, wife Yu Chen, don't quarrel with them. Really come to me to buy it. Those who buy potatoes know what my potatoes look like, there is no need to waste time with them."

"Yes, yes, the potatoes I bought are really good."

"Blindly guess that those guys are all navy."

"Did you make trouble on purpose? Can you block this group of IDs for me?"

"The anchor gave me a room manager. If I don't mute them for ten years today, I won't be surnamed Zhou!"

"It's just because 003 isn't chanting."

[QYJ presents the anchor with a crystal palace]

[QYJ presents the anchor with a crystal palace×10]

The Crystal Palace is the most expensive gift of Beluga live broadcast. One is worth five thousand, and ten is fifty thousand. And the special effects of the gift of the Crystal Palace are very awesome, covering the barrage of smoke in minutes, leaving only the animation screen. After ten crystal palaces were smashed down, the animation effect lasted for a full minute.

Not only was the audience in the live broadcast room preparing to scold the navy and froze for a while, Yuci was also a little surprised.

He stared at the ID for a few seconds, and curled his eyebrows slightly, "This friend, there is no need to spend so much money."

QYJ: I am upset to see them hacking you, anyway I have money. If he slander you, I will smash a gift to block him. I see who is angry.

Yu Ci: "..."

QYJ's speech was exceptionally arrogant, causing the heads of the spouting water bugles to catch fire. Several people sent out a series of barrage like they didn't believe in evil. As a result, as soon as the barrage came out, QYJ's gift fell down, and the special effects once again blocked the entire screen.

After a few rounds, Yu Ci and the fans in the live broadcast room kept silent and watched the QYJ boss fight money with the black man.

Yu Ci endured it, and didn't hold it back: "Brother, spend wisely. If you throw so much money, I can't refund it to you."

It is clearly stated in the contract that the platform will collect 50% of the gifts received by the anchor. Therefore, Yuci can only get half of it. He has to make it clear to the QYJ boss in advance, otherwise it would be a good show to wait until the boss regrets it.

However, the gangster is extremely dismissive.

QYJ: How much money does Laozi miss? Hanban continues to line up, I think it is you who are good or I have more money.

"Thank you, thanks to the boss of QYJ, I have finally seen what a rich person is today."

"So you rich people are like this?"

"Damn, I'm almost crying sour."

"Ahhhhhh, good boss! Boss rushes! I am rushed too!!! Although I am not as rich as my boss, I can buy small gifts!"

Yu Ci: "..."

The author has something to say: Yu Ci: Call Dad.

Qi Huai: What is it called?

Yu Ci: Dad.

Qi Huai: Good.

Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-05-2918:28:22~2020-05-3019:24:26~