Chapter 210: Digging a Pit

Running out of the house, Chen Mo instantly regretted it.

I sat at home for so little while, and it snowed.

It's not the goose-feather-like snow, but the kind of particles, which get bigger and bigger, and the white rustle in front of you, and the quiet countryside can even hear the rustle of snow falling.

Fortunately, I wore a long jacket, a hat, a chain pulled to the top, walked two steps, looked at the snow scene, couldn't help but take two photos and sent them to several QQ fan groups, and the already lively group suddenly caused a ripple.

"I'll go, the moldy god actually showed up!"

"Wow, I finally saw the mold god speak!"

"Where is the hometown of the moldy god, how was it in the past?"

"Wow Ka Ka, @所有人, hurry up and set up the queue!"

"Hello big brother."

Big brother is good +1

chatted casually in the group, and then dived again, but the atmosphere in the group was also successfully led to the "snow" by Chen Mo.

What was supposed to be a discussion about the game has now become:

Tianya people: It only snowed on our side last night, (with a photo)

I don't know what to say: Made, who has lived a quarter of her life, has never seen snow.

Favorite to hang out: @天涯人? Where are you from?

Tianya people: @最爱溜达: Northeastern, do you want to take a look? (Wicked laughs)

Favorite to wander: (laughing and crying) (laughing and crying)

I heard that you are very well-behaved: I want to go to the Northeast to see (laughs and cries)

Watching their discussion, Chen Mo smiled, put away his phone, and continued to walk towards the river.

After turning around, it was no different from before, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and it didn't take long for Chen Mo to run back again.

I met a few children, but they had been away from home for many years and couldn't recognize them anymore, watching them run in front of them, giggling and chasing crazy.

In the early hours of the next morning.

When I got up from the bed, the smell of breakfast was already coming from the kitchen, and it was white outside, and it snowed all day yesterday, and it didn't stop in the middle of the night.

I went to the well to get water, and then I went to get some hot water, washed my face and brushed my teeth, and then ate. It's too comfortable at home, and people can't help but be lazy.

In this way, nearly half a month has passed, and there are only seven or eight days left before the Chinese New Year, for such a long time, Chen Mo naturally will not let the live broadcast room be closed for rectification, and from time to time he will go to the Internet café in the county to broadcast live, and the driving distance is more than ten minutes, which is very convenient.

Another day.

I didn't finish breakfast.

The village chief came to the house, looked at the car outside the door, and was quite surprised, and when he entered the door and saw Chen Mo, he understood.

Yongfeng family has a good boy!

The big and small things in the village, he, the village chief, is still relatively clear, Chen Mo has been going to school outside, he naturally understands, seeing the car outside the door, and seeing Chen Mo at home, he naturally thought that Chen Mo drove back.

Seeing that the village chief came to the house, Chen's father and Chen's mother hurriedly beckoned him in, Chen Mo moved a chair from his bedroom, and Chen's father Chen Yongfeng was handing cigarettes to the village chief.

He was holding a box of Chinese cigarettes, he would never have smoked such expensive cigarettes, and he had wrapped tobacco in paper, but the price was several times more expensive than the price of ordinary cigarettes, which was really not cost-effective!

However, under Chen Mo's strong persuasion, coupled with the admiration of Chen Mo when he was playing cards at the entrance of the commissary department in the back after going to the grave before, when he took the Chinese to others, Chen's father felt the influence of a box of good cigarettes, and he no longer objected to Chen Mo.

Thinking about it later, my son has the ability to earn money anyway! And you may earn more in a month than you have earned in a year, and you should really enjoy it after working hard for most of your life!

I have to say that Chen's father is much more open-minded than Chen's mother!

After taking the cigarette in Chen's father's hand, the village chief broke the illusion that he was in a different world, and he usually refused to buy even the cheapest filter cigarettes that he saved, and only smoked the cigarettes rolled by himself on manuscript paper, and today he actually took Chinese loose cigarettes!

I glanced at the fruit plate that Chen's mother brought over to entertain people, it was all pistachios, pine nuts and the like, everyone could afford these things, but if the money earned was not so much, it was really reluctant!

This is in the countryside, and the older generation is very frugal.

From the details of a family's life, you can see the real standard of living in the family.

Such a huge improvement.

It's unbelievable!

What a good son.

He shook his head slightly, threw away the thoughts in his mind, and began to talk about business to Chen Yongfeng.

"Yongfeng, tomorrow I'm going to slaughter the two pigs at home, let's take a hand."

"Okay!" Dad Chen didn't hesitate, and agreed directly.

On Chen Mo's side, every year during the Chinese New Year, people who raised pigs in their families usually killed the pigs and sold them to the people in the village at a price slightly lower than the market price.

The person who mainly kills the pig is paid, but Dad Chen is just a hand in the past, and he can share some pig blood, but it is all in the same village, and he can't see him when he looks up, even if he is not paid, people come to you for help, and it is not easy to refuse.

Easy negotiation.

Chen's father will help people kill pigs tomorrow, Chen Mo has seen the slaughtered pigs since he was a child, there should be about forty pigs, two a year, sometimes only one, mainly depends on whether the village chief's family raises two pigs or one pig every year.

As for tomorrow, Chen Mo has a bold idea.

Live broadcast! :I'm going to

Fully charge the power bank, and there is also a tablet that is fully charged, everything is ready to go.

posted another message in several fan groups, "Brothers, there is a surprise tomorrow!" The message and dived again.

There was a boiling in the group, but there was no trace of Chen Mo anymore, and a stream of negative emotions exploded instantly.

Running when you bubble up, it's really exciting!

Quietly looking at the boiling news in the group, guessing what tomorrow's surprise is, Chen Mo is very much looking forward to it, if they know that tomorrow's "surprise" is a live broadcast of killing pigs, what kind of scene will it be.

I went to bed very early at night.

In the countryside, there are early meals and few entertainment activities, and the mobile phone is boring after playing for a while, so I can only sleep honestly.

Those who often say that they have insomnia, if they are left in the countryside, they will definitely not lose sleep every night.

Go to bed early and wake up early, your body is great!

The next day, Chen Mo checked his equipment and prepared to go live broadcast.

Before the pig killing began, people were digging a pit in front of the village chief's house, and Chen Mo started the live broadcast in advance, chatting with the audience, and digging a pit for them live broadcast.

Soon, a half-meter-deep pit in the ground was dug out.

And the audience was also confused.

"Big brother, can you tell me what the surprise is?" Shall we look at the digging hole?'

"This pit is just big enough for the anchor to lie into."

"Haha, this surprise is amazing!"

"It's not going to kill a pig, is it? A pit for scalding?'

"Where's the surprise?"

"I'll go, I saw the reminder of your start of broadcasting and hurried in, you actually let us see the digging pit?"

"I vomited blood and died."