Chapter 127: Interview (Subscription Requested)

The final result was self-evident, the stall owner didn't dare to make things difficult anymore, took the fifty yuan of the warm compensation, and left with all the bonsai in a gloomy way. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After many tourists present knew Ye Xiaochen's fame, they couldn't wait to take a photo with him.

Even the two policemen were like that.

Ye Xiaochen finally got out.

He sighed in his heart, no wonder those celebrities wore sunglasses to disguise when they went out.

In a relatively remote pavilion.

"Mr. Ye, thank you so much for helping us out of the siege this time."

Wen Wen pulled her husband and children to thank Ye Xiaochen.

If it weren't for Ye Xiaochen, she wouldn't know what to do.

"It's just a matter of effort."

Ye Xiaochen smiled and shook hands with her warm husband Ye Zili.

Through small talk, Ye Xiaochen learned that Ye Zili was a teacher at Yangshi No. 1 Middle School.

"Who is this?"

looked at Wang Xinyi warmly.

"This is a friend of mine, Wang Xinyi."

Ye Xiaochen said.

However, with the sensitivity unique to women, she doesn't think the two are just ordinary friends.

On the occasion of this Mid-Autumn Festival, the relationship between those who can travel together is not ordinary.

When she knew that Wang Xinyi had an ear disease, she secretly regretted it, but she didn't say anything.

"Mr. Ye, can I interview you privately? I know this is a very abrupt request. ”

Wen Wen said suddenly.

"Okay."

Ye Xiaochen groaned slightly, and directly agreed.

During this time, media reporters often called, hoping to interview him, but he shirked them one by one.

He's a little bored now, this is where he is famous, and it affects his life!

However, if you don't accept interviews all the time, you will definitely not be able to do it.

In that case, let's give this opportunity to warmth.

"Great, Mr. Ye, thank you so much."

Wen Wen originally just tried it, but he didn't expect Ye Xiaochen to agree directly, and his face was suddenly excited.

At her TV station, she has always wanted to contact Ye Xiaochen for an interview, but she was unsuccessful.

If she succeeds, it's a big deal.

Soon, Wen Wen took out a voice recorder and a small camera from the bag he was carrying.

She took the voice recorder and handed the camera to her husband Ye Zili and asked him to shoot on the side.

It wasn't the first time Warm had interviewed and soon began to ask some questions.

Soon, half an hour passed.

"Mr. Ye, thank you so much for giving me this opportunity."

Wen Wen turned off the recorder and said with excitement on his face.

This is Ye Xiaochen's first interview.

Although she interviewed Fang Yuan last time, she learned some about Ye Xiaochen's experience in college from Fang Yuan.

After all, it's what outsiders say, which can compare to my own interview.

"It's fine."

Ye Xiaochen waved his hand.

After a few more moments, they said goodbye to each other.

Soon, he walked away with Wang Xinyi.

"Husband, I'm so lucky today."

Warm and happy.

She even picked up her son and kissed him fiercely.

If it weren't for her son who broke the bonsai, how could she happen to lead Ye Xiaochen, and what chance would she have to interview Ye Xiaochen.

"I didn't expect Mr. Ye to be so young."

Ye Zili sighed.

"I told you a long time ago, you still don't believe it, you said, you are all surnamed Ye, why is the gap so big?"

Wen Wen glanced at her husband and said sarcastically.

Ye Zili was indifferent to his wife's sarcasm, he had long been used to it, and in life, his wife didn't know how many times he said that he was a coward and not aggressive.

....

Ye Xiaochen and Wang Xinyi played in the park for a long time, and did not return until more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

Didn't buy anything.

Oh, and the two of them have an extra pair of bracelets on their wrists.

Return to Wang's house.

The people have dispersed.

Ye Xiaochen said hello to Brother Wang's sister-in-law and drove back.

He also has to go to his grandmother's house in Pioneer Town to pick up his parents.

Grandma's house.

"Chenzi, let's go after dinner, you have a car anyway."

The eldest aunt said.

"Sister-in-law, let's go back and eat, after all, it's not safe to drive at night."

Mom said.

"Alright then, you're going to have to come back more often in the future."

The eldest aunt didn't say anything more.

When Ye Xiaochen was leaving, he gave his grandmother 3,000 yuan.

In the past, those who celebrated the New Year and festivals had to give money to their grandmothers, but it was not much, two or three hundred.

Now that Ye Xiaochen is not short of money, it is normal to give more.

The old man is so old, and he has to bring two children to his uncle.

Uncle is the kind of person who is not down-to-earth, since he divorced his aunt, he rarely goes home, and the two children are brought up by his grandmother.

The car drove on the village road.

"Chenzi, how much does your car cost?"

Mom suddenly asked as if nothing had happened.

"Don't be sloppy with me, be honest."

She accentuated her tone again.

"Three million."

Ye Xiaochen said with a wry smile.

Mom and Dad were dumbfounded.

"So expensive?"

My mother subconsciously looked left and right and said, "How can you accept such a good car, even if you can help, it is impossible to send such a good car, right?" ”

Three million!

Even if the two of them make money for a lifetime, they can't earn such a car.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm measured."

Ye Xiaochen said.

"Well, anyway, you measure it yourself, even if you collect things in the future, it is better to take money, things can depreciate, and it is more stable to put money in the bank."

Mom admonished.

"Now money will also depreciate."

Dad said coldly.

"If you don't speak, you'll suffocate to death?"

Mom glanced at Dad.

Dad just stopped talking.

Ye Xiaochen couldn't cry or laugh, his mother's personality was more traditional, and she felt that it was most reliable to deposit money in the bank for interest.

It's not that my mother is greedy for money, but she is used to being poor, and she does take money more seriously.

When I got home, my mother was busy making dinner, and Ye Xiaochen went to the farm and took a turn.

The fairy, carrot and fairy and white radish are growing very well, and it is estimated that it will be harvested in a little more than a week.

Of course, he was going to leave a few plants behind to grow the seeds.

Calculating the time, the immortal and green grass seeds had been planted, he fished out all the seeds, scattered them evenly in the immortal field, and then watered them again with the water of the immortal spring with immortal fertilizer.

Immortal and grass seeds are much easier to sow than other immortal plants.

There wasn't much time for Hua Ye Xiaochen at all.

As soon as I finished it, my dad called back and said it was dinner.

After dinner, Ye Xiaochen continued to work on the farm.

Most of his energy is in Senda.

As for ordinary vegetables, he basically doesn't manage them much.

This is all thanks to his talent for Shennong.

"It's a pity that my personal strength is limited, and I can't expand planting, otherwise, I can make a fortune just by buying high-quality vegetables."

Ye Xiaochen sighed incomparably.

He can't find workers, he relies on himself and his parents, it's impossible.

Unless... He couldn't help but think of the immortal plant puppets in the mall, like the autobots, that could help the immortal planters take care of the farm.

There are also the most common bean soldiers refined by the art of sprinkling beans into soldiers, which can also be used as coolies.

It's a pity that Ye Xiaochen's current bit of immortal yuan, if he wants to buy a real immortal plant puppet magic object, it is not enough at all.

"However, I can grow immortal beans, maybe I can discuss with those immortals and exchange immortal beans for bean soldiers?"

Ye Xiaochen pondered in his heart and had an idea.

If he has some bean soldiers in his hands, then the bull breaks.

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PS: Thank you [Shadow Dance Team] for being the master of this book. (To be continued.) )