Chapter Seventy-Three: Chopping Bamboo

Came out of Zhao Jiyang's house.

Ye Chen went back home, and his parents had just eaten and were about to go out......

Ye Chen came over to deliver honey to the second elder, and by the way, he wanted to know how their matter was resolved.

"Dad, wild honey in the mountains. Ye Chen put down the honey and continued, "You and the third uncle?"

"The company broke up, found a lawyer, and waited for the signing. Ye Chen's father has heavy dark circles on his face, and it is estimated that he has not slept well for a few days.

"It's fine to do it alone...... Dad, Mom, don't be too tired. The conditions of our family are already quite good. ”

"Well, I know. Ye Chen's father nodded with a smile: "When everything is sorted out, I am ready to set up the management of the company, and I will not be so busy in the future, and I will take care of my grandson at home with your mother." ”

“……”

The second elder wanted to go out in a hurry, and he didn't stay long.

Ye Chen sat in the living room for a while, smoked a cigarette, and found that there were a lot of books on how to run the company on the coffee table. Ye Chen smiled, picked it up and flipped through the two pages, but he didn't expect his father to be a man with a strong sense of professionalism.

went back to pick up Zhao Jiyang and returned to Qingshan Town.

"By the way, wouldn't my mother-in-law be bored in the city alone? Why don't you go and live with my father-in-law? "Zhao Jiyang's house in Bishui Garden, after she and Zhang Xi moved out, Jiyang's father moved in.

Zhao Jiyang turned his head and made a grimace: "My mother has been to the Bishui Garden, and she occasionally stays for a few days." She is accompanied by a group of old girlfriends in the city, playing mahjong during the day and square dancing at night......"

Back in Qingshan Town, Ye Chen parked the car at the door of the vegetable market, bought vegetables and meat first, and then went into the supermarket with his hands.

In Zhao Jiyang's words, Ye Chen's age is a little older after all, little uncle. I want a pink romance, but you open a can of beer and pull me to talk about life......

Ye Chen accommodated Jiyang and enjoyed his current life: "Hey, your favorite jelly pudding, come for two catties?"

Zhao Jiyang pursed his lips and laughed, remembering that the two of them had come to the supermarket before, Ye Chen took his can of beer, and carried jelly pudding and various snacks by himself, looking very discordant.

"Don't buy beer today?"

"There is one at home, and there are many more ......," Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Oh, you're still thinking about beer. Be careful to drink out of the beer belly. ”

Living in Qingshuigou, not to mention the special trouble when you come out to shop, there is general trouble.

The two bought a lot of things, enough to eat vegetables for a week and Zhao Jiyang to eat half a month's rations...... When he came out, Zhao Jiyang still took a canned beer for Ye Chen.

The handicraft workshop and warehouse in Chashan are still under construction, but there is nothing to do when you return home.

Zhao Jiyang put the vegetables and meat that needed insurance into the refrigerator before mentioning the snacks: "I'm going upstairs to play games?" Zhao Jiyang shrank his head and said with a cute little expression of embarrassment.

"Help me take down the live cell phone and tripod head upstairs. Ye Chen took the water hose and washed the car.

"You want to go live?"

"Live stream something boring. Ye Chen smiled and said.

"Do you want me to help?"

"No, I don't. I'm going to build a thatched hut in the peach grove and keep bees. In the future, if you want to eat honey, you don't have to work so hard. ”

What Ye Chen wanted to do, Zhao Jiyang really couldn't help. After briefly rinsing the car, Zhao Jiyang took the equipment for outdoor live broadcast and came down: "You really don't want me to help?"

"Chopping bamboo, you want to go?"

Zhao Jiyang pouted and shook his head.

"I can do it alone, but you come here and make trouble. Ye Chen said that he took a machete and a saw, and rode out on a motor tricycle.

There are several bamboo forests on the opposite side of the reservoir.

The most widely used soil bamboo, should be a kind of bamboo, weaving back basket, basket, basket, basket, etc., can also be used to make stools. The bamboo shoots of this kind of bamboo are densely covered with black prickly hairs...... Bamboo shoots are delicious.

Then there is the hard head spring, a very hard kind of bamboo, which is mostly used to bear weight, pick and lift things.

There is also Nanzhu, a particularly tall kind of bamboo, which can grow to more than 20 cm in diameter, and used to be used to make cups and drink tea, but now no one uses bamboo cups. The stout Nanzhu can't be sold. In the reservoir, there are large bamboos, and the diameter of the bamboos is almost about 20 centimeters or even larger.

When he came to the bamboo forest, Ye Chen set up the gimbal tripod, opened the live broadcast room, and began to chop bamboo.

I chose a large bamboo, with a diameter of about 25 centimeters and a height of twenty or thirty meters.

The size of the bamboo has little to do with the age of the bamboo, mainly depending on the climate of the year when the bamboo shoots are grown.

This bamboo is very large, looking at the color, it is at least ten or twenty years old, and it is very hard. It took a lot of effort to cut down a piece of bamboo, and then sawed it into a 2.5-meter piece......

"Ye Chen, go home for dinner. Zhao Jiyang shouted from the other side.

It's noon?

"Immediately, cut a few more bamboos...... Ye Chen was stunned for a moment and replied loudly. He was thinking about things, not paying attention to the passage of time......

At the same time, thousands of viewers in Ye Chen's live broadcast room were overwhelmed.

"I took YOU. Zhang Fei, who was watching Ye Chen's live broadcast, shouted violently, sent out a rocket, typed and chatted with the other audience: "I'm also served, two hours, two full hours...... I looked at him in a daze for two hours, and now I have to cut a few more, and I won't accept it. ”

"The anchor is 66, and there are 4,000 viewers when he cuts a bamboo. It's better to spend money on robots than to do a good job of live broadcasting ......"

"I also served Dashuai, and I admired myself even more, I actually stayed up for two hours to see Dashuai sawing bamboo there alone. ”

Before Zhang Fei sent the rocket, the live broadcast room was deserted, and there were few barrages. Now it's lively......

"Dashuai is not good at live lol, why did ......you run outside?

"It's been two hours and thirty-six minutes, and I came in as soon as the big guy started the live broadcast...... I watched him chop bamboo the whole time, and he didn't say a word. ”

"What the hell, what the hell is this for. Dashuai, can you still broadcast live well? ”

"It's scattered, it's not beautiful. ”

"Outdoor Deaf and Dumb Anchor ......"

"Talk, everyone has been in front of the live broadcast for so long, so I don't wonder what the big handsome wants to do!"

"Hey, starry sky. Ma Ma Pi, when did you come?" Zhang Fei asked.

"Dashuai came here as soon as he started the live broadcast. Xingkong said: "Dashuai has been sawing bamboo, and he hasn't said a word." Today's play is a pantomime. ”

"Are you preparing a novel show?" I hope it has something to do with food...... Zhang Fei's words were not finished, and the screen in the live broadcast room went black, but it did not hinder his communication with the starry sky: "The phone is out of battery?"

"Probably yes. ”

"Ouch feed me, it really makes me laugh...... Wait all morning and see that it's a black screen?"

Ye Chen sped up his movements, and slashed more than a dozen hard head springs with a knife in his hand.

This type of bamboo is hard, but not large. With the right strength, a knife and a bamboo, dozens of knives.