Live broadcast: I am keeping bees deep in the tropical rainforest

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Ran took out the fried soil potion, found some rice bran to mix, and kneaded it into a ball.

Stuff two or three under each beehive.

Buzz.

(Wang)

(What for)

Xiao Ling'er landed on his shoulder again, curious about everything.

"It's to help you get rid of worms. "

Su Ran smiled, washed his hands, carried a big bag and sat on a small bread, and drove to the second uncle's house.

Jiaojiao really cried and lost her temper at home.

When he saw the duck-shaped hat given by Su Ran, he showed a smiling face.

Su Ran came to the town again.

Carrying dozens of hats into the old six store.

"Are you here? Uncle Kai just sent the dried chicken fir to dry, a full three catties. "

"I'm going to give it to that beauty. "

The sixth child is busy packing, and he is still thinking about giving gifts to Sister Tuhao.

Su Ran put the bag down.

"That's just right, add a hat to her. "

"You bought a vacuum machine?"

He looked at Song Lili in surprise, packing the mountain goods on a vacuum machine.

The bag is evacuated and automatically sealed.

Lao Liule was happy: "Three hundred yuan is not expensive." "

"By the way, don't you love live streaming. 14. "Tomorrow the village will draw a pond, will you go to catch fish?"

Su Ran was stunned, and slowly became happy: "Is it this year?"

Su Ran was happy and handed him the drawn list: "I haven't seen him twice today." "

"One person gets one, just try your vacuum packing. "

After speaking.

He happily went to the market to buy.

......

The next day.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Ran turned on the live broadcast.

Li Man and netizens burst into laughter as soon as they went online.

[Hahaha, what the hell are you dressing up!]

[What about the hat that Xiaoyu gave you?]

Saw.

Su Ran stood in the middle of the field.

He wears a T-shirt and shorts, a rotten straw hat on his head, and flip-flops on his feet.

Holding a bamboo weaving utensil in his hand.

Very windy.

Jiaojiao was on the side, holding the drone, and pressed the button on it curiously.

Su Ran touched her nose embarrassedly and greeted netizens:

"Hello everyone. "

"I'm going to catch fish in the fish pond today. "

"I'm going to get into the water later, and I'm going to dress up like this for convenience. "

[No wonder the anchor is dressed like this, there is a lot of silt in the fish pond, be careful. 】

[It should be the village fish pond, I also experienced it when I was 13 years old, and I caught a lot of palm-sized fish, and I was happy at that time. 】

[I like to catch fish the most, but we use a net, what kind of equipment is the anchor?]

[That's a cage for chickens, I used to see it a lot in my hometown. 】

Su Ran smiled and lifted the bamboo utensils and introduced: "This is indeed a chicken cover, we call it a chicken cover." "

"Every family in the countryside has one, and the chickens and ducks are kept to prevent them from running around. "

"It can also be used to cover fish. "

"It's a rural kid's artifact for catching fish. "

After speaking.

He turned.

I saw that the nearby fields were all distinct, and the green rice trees were swaying in the wind.

In the distance, the mountains are verdant and green, with blue sky and white clouds.

The forest is very quiet.

But from time to time there was the sound of frogs chirping in the fields.

Two to three hundred villagers gathered around the fish pond.

There is an old woman with gray hair.

There is an old grandfather with a cigarette with a water pipe.

There are women with small children in their arms.

There are middle-aged people who are gearing up.

There are half-grown children who are eager to try.

Su Yuan, Lao Liu, Qi Ge, and Su Xiaoxin are all there.

Adults and children, groups of 351 gather by the fish pond or in the field to chat, waiting to catch fish.

On the other side.

Three diesel pumping machines are roaring.

A faint jet of water spewed into a ditch not far away.

Apparently the water has been pumped for a long time.

The scene was very lively.

It's also full of rural atmosphere.

Su Ran: "The fish pond in our village is collective. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"My ancestors lived in the mountains, the conditions were difficult, and there was no fish to eat. "

"That's where they dug a fish pond. "

"This fish pond belongs to the whole village. "

"Let's raise fish together, catch together. "

in the live broadcast room.

Netizens were shocked.

[The whole village is on the battlefield, and the anchor's village is really united. 】

[Fortunately, it's not my hometown, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to rob others.] 】

[The fish pond in the village is mainly drought prevention, and the fish are secondary, and many villages have such fish ponds. 】

[Envy of the anchor village, my father's fish are often stolen, they are all acquaintances and embarrassed to say, the most hated are those who throw pesticides, and you make money. 】

[Come on, anchor, remember to pick the biggest catch, and eat fish pot at night. ] 】

Su Ran nodded.

He bent down and took over the delicate drone debugging.

Teach her how to control it.

Jiaojiao's little face turned red with excitement.

Su Ran took her and walked to the fish pond.

I saw that the fish pond was rectangular.

The water level has receded very low.

Some large fish swim in the murky water, making ripples.

It's like challenging people on the shore.

[There are so many fish, it's spectacular.] 】

[There are big goods, anchors!]

[In my experience, it should be a silver carp, otherwise it is a big-headed fish, at least ten catties. 】

[I can't wait, if only I could start soon.] 】

【......】

Netizens are discussing.

Suddenly, the screen spun and swayed.

The drone flew around in the sky and almost fell into a pool of water several times.

(OO；）

By occasional rotation of the picture.

Netizens found out that it was Jiaojiao who was controlling the drone shooting.

Su Xiaoxin didn't know when she would come over, so she squatted next to her enviously and coaxed: "Sister will teach you to play." "

"Don't. "

"Hey, Jiaojiao, you've turned white. "

"That's what my mom said. "

[Sister Jiao——]

[Sister Jiao, give it to the little sister, I would rather her control it. 】

[I am reluctant to buy a 30,000 yuan machine, and I envy the anchor so big. 】

[Among the anchors, that's a local tyrant, let's not talk about falling into the water, it's not good to hit 190 villagers. 】

At this time.

Su Ran had already walked to the villagers, greeted them, and obtained information.

"After five years, I finally started catching fish. "

"Haha, now that life is better, I used to look forward to Qingtang every year. "

"Who said no, now it's the turn of young people to play, we old men, just wait to eat hahaha. "

"I often hear the sound of water when I'm working, fish. "

"Oh, what kind of fish? or I'll go down and catch it myself." "

Su Zhenlin took a cigarette in his mouth and patted Su Ran on the shoulder: "Come on!"

Su Ran smiled: "I only need to catch one and earn it." "

"It's good to grab two more metaphors. "

Su Zhenlin scolded with a smile, shouted a few words to several villagers who were concerned about the water level, and ran to the slope of the pond excitedly.

He stared at the fish pond for a moment.

Waving his hand and saying loudly:

"Every family!"

"According to the tradition left by our ancestors, our village's fish pond has ushered in a bumper harvest again!"

"Everyone should remember the teachings of their ancestors. "

"Fengyu is happy in the whole village, and the people praise it!"

"Adults know how to take care of the elderly, young people know etiquette, no matter how many fish they catch, they must be distributed to those who don't have fish, so that everyone in our village has fish to eat, and there are fish to eat every day!"

"The village will become more and more prosperous!"

"Now I announce. "

"Start fishing!"

Bang.

The crowd that had been prepared for a long time cheered and jumped into the fish pond excitedly.

And the drone flew into the rice field.

[Sister Jiao, don't-].