At night.

Ye Chen handed over the key to the house in the town to Jiyang, and then left in a gloomy manner under the gaze of Uncle Zhao.

Ye Chen's BMW M6 was enjoying the super cool driving feeling brought by the luxury car, and Zhao Jiyang called.

"Hey, my dad is gone. Zhao Jiyang's laughter made Ye Chen's heart itch.

"I haven't seen you in a long time, I think. Ye Chen made a pitiful look and said.

"I'm breaking your dog's legs. Zhao Jiyang made a vicious expression, and his sweet and glutinous voice was really not lethal: "The computer in your room can play dungeons?"

"No, you can't. A few years ago, I was on the computer, and I could only watch TV. Ye Chen said.

"We're going to an Internet café, can't you get over?"

"Now?"

"Well, we were ready to go out, but we didn't dare. I'm afraid that two beautiful girls will be molested when they go out. ”

"That, right away. Ye Chen gritted his teeth, turned the head of the car in Lotus Village, and drove to the Internet café.

Zhao Jiyang and the others had just arrived, and Ye Xing's car was also parked next to it.

Walking into the Internet café, Zhao Jiyang and Zhang Xi were looking for a seat, Ye Chen hurriedly swiped the card, gave Ye Xing a phone call, and found him in the corner.

"Second-rate, don't go back at such a late hour. Ye Chen smiled and sat next to Ye Xing.

"Why are you only coming out now. Ye Xing handed Ye Chen a cigarette: "I'll help you brush up the level, level 87, just opened the crack and didn't get tired." ”

"Running out of fatigue potion?"

"Yesterday it was gone. ”

"I'll brush it tomorrow. Play a few games of League of Legends, and I'm ready to go back and do a live stream. Games and outdoor live broadcast alternately come, there is no interest in being my assistant. Ye Chen said with a smile.

"You want to be an anchor?" Ye Xing looked at Ye Chen incredulously.

"Is there a problem? Isn't it okay for amateur anchors?" Ye Chen's live broadcast room in Douyu has been opened, and he has broadcast live once, with more than 1,300 viewers at the most, and he has also received gifts, worth more than ten yuan, deducting the website share, there is a look of five yuan. But that's a good start.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course. ”

Zhao Jiyang turned his head: "Then Zhang Xi's studio and I can also start a live broadcast?"

"You guys put things in order first, don't play a game, you can't even earn back your living expenses. Ye Chen also wanted to test the water in the live broadcast industry first, and heard that there are thousands of online trolls, and most of the live broadcast websites are there.

Ye Chen still minds Zhao Jiyang entering the live broadcast very much, and he doesn't want too many men to stare at his girlfriend in front of the computer. Probably, this is the same for the vast majority of men.

"We're not going to turn on the camera. Zhao Jiyang hugged Ye Chen's arm and whispered in his ear: "I still use the voice changer as before." ”

"Everything is on the right track, let's talk about ......"

"Okay, listen to you. ”

Ye Chen landed in the game and played a few games with Ye Xing. When the time was almost up, the two girls were sent back to the community, and then they drove back to the village with Ye Xing.

The house in Qingshui Village, Ye Chen lived for three nights, and he was still used to it.

The summer evenings in the village are not quiet, with crickets and grasshoppers chirping non-stop, as well as other unnamed bugs. There are pheasants in the rice fields, and there are other birds in the mountains and forests......

These natural sounds are not noisy, but comfortable to enjoy.

Still meditating, concentrating, sleeping.

Wake up in the morning, pick up a pot of rice, cut a few slices of bacon on the stove and throw it in the electric cooker. Then press a basin of cool well water out, wash your face, and brush your teeth......

The people in the village woke up very early.

For example, the fourth uncle Ye Chen has been standing on the edge of several fish ponds, feeding fish feed. The fourth aunt picks vegetables in her own plot next to the house and prepares breakfast for the day.

The elderly in the village, who are unable to do too much heavy farm work, also inspect the water level of the rice fields.

Ye Chen kicked his legs and expanded his chest, doing simple exercises, waiting for his bones to move, and running in the morning.

The morning in the mountains is cool, and if you exercise briefly for more than ten minutes, you will still sweat profusely. Back at home, the simple bacon clay pot rice has been prepared, and the aroma and taste of bacon are integrated into the rice, mixed with the fragrance of rice and a small amount of lard, simple and delicious.

"Brother Ye Chen, come over for dinner. While eating breakfast, Ye Xing shouted outside.

"It's already been eaten. Ye Chen came out with the rice and knocked on the bucket bowl.

"Dizzy, what are you eating? My mom made garlic bacon, come over and eat some. ”

Ye Chen was not polite, and went to the fourth uncle's house with the bowl.

After eating, Ye Chen called Li Laosan, the contractor, to ask about the road construction.

1.4 million, a five-kilometer-long cement road, does not need too high quality, can run a minivan. The road extends 1.2 kilometers to both sides of the Qingshuigou Reservoir.

The barren mountain land here in Qingshuigou is about 890,000 square meters, narrow on the outside and wide on the inside. That is, the reservoir is narrow here, and wide to the waterfall in the mountains. The cement road on both sides of the ravine is not straight, and as the hill winds, it is a few hundred meters to reach the waterfall at the end of the concrete road.

Li Laosan's reply was that the excavator entered this afternoon and officially started construction tomorrow.

There are a total of three excavators, one for Chashan, and one on the left and right sides of Qingshuigou. An excavator, six thousand a day, is expected to work for three to five days.

Ye Chen doesn't care about this problem, the all-inclusive project, as long as the construction team enters as soon as possible.

"Chenwa, how much is the excavator you are looking for a day?" The fourth uncle looked at Ye Chen and hung up the phone and asked.

"Six thousand. All inclusives for Li Laosan, 10,000 a day. ”

"The opening team contacted by the township government, Lianhua Village is 7,000 a day, and the dry bag is 6,000 per mu. There should be a price increase on our side, which do you think is cost-effective by day or dry bag? I don't know what price we have on our side...... "The fourth uncle is talking about opening up the tea mountain, and the opening team is also the excavator team. If you don't make the barren mountains into rectangular terraces, you can't grow tea.

"It's definitely a good deal. Seven thousand a day, an excavator may not open up an acre of tea plantations for you, you also have to provide food. Is there a subsidy plan on the government's side, how much is the subsidy per mu on our side?"

"Lotus Village subsidizes 1,200 per mu of newly opened tea gardens, and old tea gardens receive 1,000 subsidies per mu. This money can only be obtained next year, and you have to participate in the study class organized by the government, learn organic planting, take exams, and produce tea to meet organic standards. The policy on our side is still being studied as a ...... By the way, what kind of tea is organic tea?"

Ye Chen scratched his forehead and smiled: "The tea garden left by the master has always been an organic tea garden. ”

"That's a tea garden without pesticides?"

"And fertilization. It's very simple, wait for the training class to start and listen to two classes. Ye Chen's previous vineyards also used biodynamic methods, which are a higher grade and more mysterious than organic cultivation.

It is not difficult to manage a tea plantation organically. In fact, including the Qing Dynasty of the Republic of China and ancient China, agriculture was all organic cultivation, which also implied biodynamic methods. Organic farming, to put it bluntly, is a return to traditional agricultural farming.