Chapter Fifty-Eight: Someone from the City

"Anchor, let's be considerate of you, who understands us, you look at pure natural beauties every day. Let's watch the snake spirit in the live broadcast room every day!"

"Hey, hey, that's good, I'll ask Sister Zhao if she would like to appear on camera in the future!

"By the way, anchor, where are you going?"

Soon, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased.

Wang Xiaoye took a hoe from home and said with a smile, "The anchor is going to buy some vegetable seeds from the village shop now, didn't you just say? The village chief uses his power for personal gain, and in a week, there will be people from the city in the village who will come to harvest vegetables, and the anchor has to buy some vegetable seeds to plant immediately." ”

"Now I don't doubt the anchor's ability to grow vegetables!"

"Looking forward to the anchor beating the village chief!"

"This kind of person should report him, my uncle works in **, and the anchor will tell me the name of your village chief!"

"It's really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in our live broadcast room!" Wang Xiaoye praised, "It's just that it's not convenient for me to reveal my name now, after all, there is no evidence, wait another week, and then let the villagers see the true face of this village chief!"

"Alas, I have to say, the anchor really misses our old village chief a little bit now, helping others and not being afraid of the powerful, it's all my fault, if it weren't for what I got into trouble, the old village chief wouldn't have been transferred. ”

Immediately under the barrage, some netizens persuaded Wang Xiaoye not to blame himself, after all, it was Liu Dacheng's fault, so he couldn't push it on himself!

"Thank you brothers for your concern, the anchor knows that this is the case, but I think I'm sorry for the village chief's family. Wang Xiaoye cheered up again, "But this time, as long as I can reveal the face of the new village chief, maybe I can transfer the old village chief back!"

Soon, Wang Xiaoye came to the only shop in the village.

"Grandpa Cow, a pack of cabbage seeds, broccoli seeds, and potato seeds. ”

"Stinky boy, I haven't seen you in days. Grandpa Niu, the owner of the shop, saw that Wang Xiaoye was coming, and immediately showed a relieved smile, he was a lonely old man, and the people in the village usually didn't care much about him, so Xiaoye was left, and he was usually willing to talk to himself a few more words.

"Hey, hey, I went to the mountains some time ago. ”

"Potato seeds can be sold to you, but cabbage seeds and broccoli seeds are forgotten, the weather is getting colder and colder these days, and it is not the time to plant these vegetables. Grandpa Niu persuaded.

"Unless you are like Liu Xiaohua has a greenhouse, it's almost the same, speaking of the greenhouse, but it's foreign, I heard that it is a new planting method introduced by Liu Xiaohua from the north, with a greenhouse, no matter spring, autumn, winter or summer, what seeds can be planted in it!"

"Who said I can't plant it, I want three packets of seeds, I can still grow them without greenhouses!" Wang Xiaoye said disdainfully

"But it's not the season to grow broccoli and cabbage!" Grandpa Niu said this, but he still gave him all three packets of seeds.

Wang Xiaoye took out 100 yuan to him, "Sensei found it." ”

"Where did you kid get rich again?" Grandpa Niu finished speaking, turned around and found him a stack of change, "Even if you get rich, you don't have such a waste of money, take it, you still have to marry a daughter-in-law!"

"I really don't need to!" Wang Xiaoye pushed the money back, "It's okay, I'll leave first, and I'll come to see you another day!"

"Stinky boy!" Grandpa Niu scolded Wang Xiaoye, with a kind smile on his face, "Pay attention to safety on the road." ”

Wang Xiaoye waved with his back to Grandpa Niu, and soon disappeared into the night.

Although Wang Xiaoye's live broadcast is a dull rural life, the number of people in the live broadcast room has only increased a lot, and it seems that everyone is yearning for this kind of plain and warm field life.

Soon, there was a water army maliciously swiping the screen in the barrage, and there was a ban on the house management in the live broadcast room, since Wang Xiaoye reported the matter of the water army to Li Meng, Li Meng specially set up a room management in the room to maintain the stability of the live broadcast room.

This made Wang Xiaoye feel that signing a contract was a good decision, after all, there was money to take, and someone to help him deal with trouble!

Wang Xiaoye came to the field, it was early winter, and the night was bitterly cold, obviously it was not the planting season, but Young Master Wang wanted to go the other way!

"I'm a person who grew up in the city, and suddenly I'm a little envious of the anchor's field life!"

"Upstairs, don't say it's you, I, a Mauritian king, envy the life of the anchor!"

"When I saw Grandpa Niu just now, it reminded me of my grandfather, alas, I can't go back to the past days. I can only watch the live broadcast of the anchor and miss the past. ”

"The anchor is very pleased to be able to let everyone reminisce about the past from the anchor's live broadcast. Wang Xiaoye smiled.

"Does the anchor recruit assistants, don't need a salary, just want to experience it!"

"The anchor doesn't recruit assistants, but if fans want to come to the village to play with the anchor, the anchor will be warmly welcomed!" Wang Xiaoye said sincerely, "Okay, the anchor has already arrived in the field." ”

Wang Xiaoye used a stand to fix the mobile phone to the ridge, and he took a hoe to dig a pit in the open field and throw seeds.

Wang Xiaoye, as before, still used pesticide bottles filled with quick potions and poured them into the pit one by one, in the eyes of netizens, they just thought that Wang Xiaoye was sprinkled with ordinary potions, so they didn't think much about it.

Two hours later......

"That's it!" Wang Xiaoye straightened his waist, and he suddenly joked, "Brothers, don't say it, farming is so tiring, the anchor's waist is ......"

"If the village flower comes, I guarantee that the anchor will leave three acres of land in one go!"

"Hey, hey, that's not it! It's a matter of human dignity!"

"Where am I willing to let the village flower come out in the middle of the night?" Wang Xiaoye smiled, "That daughter-in-law is used to pet, and the anchor can't let Linghua come out with him to suffer!"

"Boom, a peerless good man......"

"Anchor, you have a village flower, you can't forget us female fans, cry!"

"Don't worry, they're all my fans, if it weren't for your support, how could the anchor be where he is now. Wang Xiaoye winked at the camera and signaled the female fans to relax.

Wang Xiaoye took the hoe to the river to rinse it, and then went home, he quit the live broadcast system, which is considered the live broadcast heat caused by the maturity of the seedlings in a week, Wang Xiaoye's total score has reached 73.

Wang Xiaoye strives to make persistent efforts, and a week later, expose the ugly face of the village chief and attract a wave of popularity again!

Wang Xiaoye went to the field every once in a while to inspect it, the vegetables in the field have sprouted, even in early winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, Wang Xiaoye's vegetables in the soil are still thriving, which stunned many people in the village!

Three or four days passed quickly, and the miraculous thing is that even the seedlings in the Erdan field have a tendency to turn yellow, and the people in the village are not only targeting Wang Xiaoye's field, but turning the spearhead to the terrain, after all, Wang Xiaoye and Erdan's field are connected together, and the villagers guess that it should be the reason for the fertile soil.

Since Widow Zhao learned that a week later, some people from the city would come to the village to buy vegetables, and she also revealed the news to the surrounding neighbors, and many people took out the freshest vegetables at home and waited for the arrival of the city people.

Seven days as promised, a van came to the village early in the morning, and the new village chief Shi Fang, Shi village chief and his son-in-law Liu Xiaohua also waited at the entrance of the village early in the morning.

The owner of the restaurant, Deng stepped out of the van and was a woman in her early 30s.

She is dressed very exquisitely, wearing black sunglasses, wearing a coffee-colored coat, wrapping her hot and full body, her skin is better than snow, her flaming red lips, and under her curved willow eyebrows are a pair of eyes full of shrewdness, revealing a sense of style between her gestures.

"Boss Deng, I'm looking forward to you!" Chief Shi rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Well, I'm bothering you. Boss Deng spoke quite politely, there was no shelf from the city, she took off her glasses, "Last time, I asked you to help me find the best vegetables in the village......

Boss Deng wanted to speak and stopped, and the village chief immediately pulled Liu Xiaohua in front of her, with a flattering smile on the corner of his mouth, "Boss Deng, you can rest assured that I will do things, it is him! Liu Xiaohua in our village, he can grow vegetables and is foreign, and he also adopts the greenhouse technology in the north!"

"Oh, is it~" Boss Deng chuckled twice, and glanced at Liu Xiaohua up and down, but his tone was different.