"Shainin, live stream?" Xie Changxiang thought for a moment, then nodded, "I know."

He knew about Shaining's return to his hometown from Beijing to farm, and he also knew about the live broadcast later, but he didn't know much about the live broadcast, so he didn't know what to do about Shaining's live broadcast.

"Dad, do you know that Xie Ning is doing live broadcasts now, and he has long been out of the circle......

Xie Fan on the other end of the video call was very excited, and carefully explained to his old father what a live broadcast is, what Xie Ning broadcast live again, and now Shaining's status in the live broadcast industry, that is the default sister of the penguin live broadcast industry, and she is hot at any time, which is even more powerful than those stars in the entertainment industry.

Xie Fan admires Xie Ning very much anyway, let's not talk about the rest, just talk about Shaining's current popularity and traffic, making money is a matter of hand, anyway, it is better than those of them who get dead wages.

Xie Changxiang was stunned when he heard this.

couldn't help but sigh blankly, "This, this is live farming, so many people like to watch it?"

Isn't it just farming, he's also planted, isn't it beautiful? Now people in the city like to watch this?

"Oh, Dad, it's not all like this, there are also people on the Penguin live broadcast platform and other platforms who do pastoral live broadcasts, but they haven't been as popular as Shaining, in fact, the key is not in farming, but in Shaining."

Those healing and decompression energies are not brought by other bloggers except Shain.

This is where Shainin stands out from the inside.

Xie Fan inexplicably firmly believed that if Qingshui Village wanted to develop, perhaps the opportunity was in Xie Ning.

"Dad, maybe you should go to Shainin's house, maybe you will have some new ideas and ideas." Xie Fanti suggested.

He felt that Xie Ning was a girl with a lot of ideas, and maybe she would have different good opinions on the development of Qingshui Village.

"Okay, okay, Dad got it."

Hanging up the phone, Xie Changxiang sat in his seat, smoking a cigarette for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.

The daughter of Xie Sheng's family, Xie Ning's little girl is really so powerful?

Xie Changxiang's impression of Xie Ning is undoubtedly excellent, a few years younger than his two sons, he looked cute when he was young, when he was young, he also wanted to have a good-looking girl like Xie Ning with his wife, but unfortunately both of them are sons.

Later, Xie Ning went to study in other places, and then went to Beijing to develop, but he came back less.

But now that Shainin is back, he has seen Shainin.

The last time we met, it was a few days ago, when he had dinner and walked in the village in the evening, and Shainin, who had a big belly, passed by and greeted him.

She has always been a good-looking, well-behaved girl.

Every time he saw Xie Ning, Xie Changxiang sighed once, what a good girl, but he couldn't give birth to such a good girl, it's a pity, it's a pity.

Just as he was sighing, Xie Changxiang suddenly heard someone outside who seemed to be shouting at him.

He looked up and saw a familiar old man walking in.

"Uncle Nian, why are you here?" The person who came was Xie Ning's grandfather, Xie Fengnian, who was also a generation older than Xie Changxiang, and had to be called uncle.

"Chang Xiang, coming here so late didn't disturb your rest."

Xie Changxiang couldn't cry or laugh, hurriedly invited Xie Fengnian to sit down, put the tea set out, and said with a smile: "Uncle Nian, look at you, what you say, you can come over at any time if you want to, how can you disturb or not disturb."

Xie Changxiang was telling the truth, but he didn't expect that he had just talked about Shaining with his youngest son, and now Shaining's grandfather had arrived at his house.

"Chang Xiang, that's the ......" Grandpa Xie didn't delay, and directly said the purpose of his coming.

"Uncle Nian, what do you mean by asking me to organize the villagers of Qingshui Village who have land and land to grow purslane, and then let Xie Zhou's company buy it? Now someone wants purslane......" Xie Changxiang said a lot of his questions.

Purslane, he has also eaten, the taste is quite average, it was only eaten in that difficult era, and now rural people rarely eat it, let alone it

City.

So, can a propagum be a propracea? Will there be a company to buy?

Xie Fengnian knew Xie Changxiang's concerns, so he said that Xie Zhou's purchase of purslane was for the production of ointment, and even the specific purchase price at that time, as well as a series of guarantees for the villagers who planted purslane.

"Uncle Nian, what you said is true?"

Xie Changxiang was very surprised, because this condition was too good.

It can be said that if the villagers of Qingshui Village plant purslane according to this condition, they will definitely have an income in the future, although it is not particularly large, but it is also an income, especially for the old people who are staying in the village now.

Although most of the old people left behind in Qingshui Village are still strong, they can only grow vegetables to the extent that they can't do other heavy work, and their living income is more dependent on the support of their children or the pension money they have saved before.

But in fact, the old people who came from that difficult era, even at this age, can't be idle, but unfortunately, there is no job suitable for them.

But nowadays, this purslane, totally fine.

The work is not heavy, but it can also earn money.

The more Xie Changxiang thought about it, the more he felt good.

"Okay, Uncle Nian, if it's really like what you said, then I will mobilize in the village tomorrow, and I will also thank you for the whole village."

After speaking, Xie Changxiang got up and held Xie Fengnian's hand excitedly, which was still trembling slightly.

He is really grateful to the Xie family, when he was so troubled by Qingshui Village, he happened to come out to solve his predicament, which is his luck Xie Changxiang, and also the luck of all the villagers in Qingshui Village.

To be honest, Xie Changxiang believes in Xie Fengnian's family.

There are many families who have the deepest feelings for Qingshui Village, and Xie Fengnian's family is one of them.

Look at that year, in the difficult period, Xie Fengnian can almost be said to have scattered his family wealth and saved countless people in Qingshui Village, only in the early stage of reform, after the Xie family's farming failed, the village would be so willing to help and borrow money, just because of gratitude.

So if there is anyone who hopes that the development of Qingshui Village will get better and better, and that the villagers will live better and better, there is no doubt that it is Xie Fengnian's family.

Look, now that the Xie family has just developed, they want to help the people in the village.

At this moment, Xie Changxiang inexplicably believed that the Xie family could really help the development of Qingshui Village.

After Xie Fengnian went back, Xie Changxiang couldn't wait to call his youngest son and tell him the good news.

"Dad, this is a great thing, especially for the old people in our village." After all, this purslane is not difficult for the elderly. The key is that there is a company to buy, and the price is still high, which is a very good job for the old people.

"Dad, it's just purslane now, so will the others be far away? I believe that the Shaining family must also care about Qingshui Village, thinking about the development of our village and the villagers, and it will definitely be better in the future."