Yang Zhenyu uploaded the video late at night, at this point in time, the villagers of Yangjiawan Village had already fallen asleep, but for people in the city, even if they decided to go to bed, they would hold their mobile phones and swipe them for half a day.

Big data continues to push the types of videos you like, and outdoor food has always been sought after by the majority of netizens, especially the quiet and simple rural taste.

Compared with other chefs' dishes, Yang Zhenyu's sauce-flavored cucumber is like a clear stream, not greasy at all, and does not use too many condiments, which is very easy to use.

The video clearly records the process of cucumbers from being picked to pickled into finished products, which makes people greedy after watching it.

"People who may know each other" and regional divisions have also brought a lot of popularity, so that many netizens in Qingjiang County have swiped this video.

Yang Zhenyu's sleep quality is very good, but he seems to be able to hear the sound of "dingding~" all the time in his sleep.

I woke up early the next day, stretched out on the bed, yawned, and immediately remembered the video uploaded last night.

Pick up your phone and tap Tik Tok.

The message bar shows 99+.

Click on it to see, there are many netizens who privately message themselves, and there are also @ own.

Yang Zhenyu took another look at the video he uploaded, with 3622 views, 141 likes, 55 comments, and 83 fans.

For a novice, he was content and gained some sense of accomplishment.

Then I read some netizens' comments.

"Fellow, you have to like it!"

"He pushed me this kind of video in the middle of the night, and I couldn't talk about it without two sips!"

"It's so delicious to watch!"

"Buy a few cucumbers tomorrow and try them too. ”

"I don't want to pickle, I just want to eat ready-made, I'll give you the jar and help me pickle!"

“......”

Yang Zhenyu looked at Le while replying to the posts of some netizens.

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step! Come on!" Yang Zhenyu firmly believed and cheered himself up.

After getting up and washing, I cooked two bowls of mixed noodle soup and ate it with my grandmother.

After breakfast, Yang Zhenyu was about to go to the village committee to talk to Zhang Mingkang about contracting Yangjiawan Pond, but it had been a few days and there was no response.

On the way, Wang Chunyan made a phone call and said excitedly: "Have you watched the video?

"Look, if we prepare in advance and set up the shooting environment, maybe the effect will be better!"

"I'm about to talk to you about this, step by step, don't be in a hurry, first of all, let netizens like you, affirm your cooking skills, and then carve the shooting scene!" Wang Chunyan is very attentive, she herself is a self-media, and she also understands the way to it, and patiently guides Yang Zhenyu.

"When are you free?I've already thought about the next dish, the Internet celebrity dish that has been very popular recently, boneless chicken feet!"

When Wang Chunyan heard this, her saliva was secreted very quickly.

For a big foodie, there is no resistance at all in front of good food.

When drinking porridge this morning, Wang Chunyan took out Yang Zhenyu's pickled cucumber in sauce and paid for it, chewing it crisp and refreshing, as if dancing on the tip of the tongue, constantly stimulating the taste buds.

I usually only drink one bowl of porridge, but I drank two more bowls this morning.

A small jar of cucumbers in sauce was consumed by the family in one breakfast.

Wang Chunyan's mother also asked where she bought it and asked her to buy more.

Now it can be said that Yang Zhenyu's cooking skills have killed Wang Chunyan's stomach.

When she heard that Yang Zhenyu was preparing to make the Internet celebrity dish boneless chicken feet, her eyes instantly widened a lot, and she hurriedly said: "The day after tomorrow, I will go out to collect and write in the morning, and I will come over in the afternoon to help you shoot a video, this time I will make a little more, not enough to eat!"

"No problem, let you eat this time!" Yang Zhenyu said boldly.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Chunyan began to look forward to the arrival of the day after tomorrow and the boneless chicken feet made by Yang Zhenyu.

......

Yangjiawan Village Committee.

Zhang Mingkang had just come to the village committee on duty, and when he met Yang Zhenyu at the door, he suddenly remembered the matter of Yangjiawan Pond, and said with a smile, "Xiao Yang, I'm sorry, I've been welcoming inspections these days, and I've been working overtime every day to catch up with the information, so I forgot about you."

Let's go, let's go and drink saliva first, I'll call Yang Kui and ask him if he's at home?

"Don't worry, Director Zhang, if you have something to do, get busy first!" Yang Zhenyu followed Zhang Mingkang into the village committee.

Zhang Mingkang took a glass of water for Yang Zhenyu, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you do this!"

Immediately took out the phone and called Yang Kui, "It's through!"

"Yang Kui, are you at home? I'll bring someone over to see the pond!"

A positive reply was given over there.

Zhang Mingkang grabbed his handbag and grabbed Yang Zhenyu's hand, "Xiao Yang, let's go, Yang Kui is at home, let's go and get things done early, he likes to wander around, and he doesn't know where to go for a while?"

Yang Zhenyu put down the water cup and followed.

Yang Kui's house is only a few hundred meters away from Yangjiawan Pond, and it is only a slope down the slope.

When Yang Zhenyu and Zhang Mingkang arrived, Yang Kui squatted in front of the house to eat instant noodles.

Zhang Mingkang looked at him with a sloppy look and said with disgust, "Yang Kui, you look in the mirror and look at yourself, don't wash your face, don't wash your head, don't change your clothes, if I'm a woman, I can't stand it, are you still going to find a woman?"

Yang Kui glanced at Zhang Mingkang and Yang Zhenyu, raised his head and asked, "Are you going to contract the pond?"

Yang Zhenyu nodded: "Uncle Yang Kui, it's me, Yang Zhenyu from Group 5, when I was studying before, you also took me to catch pheasants!"

Yang Kui got up and looked at Yang Zhenyu twice, he was not interested in this person, he hadn't seen him for many years, he was more interested in the name Yang Zhenyu.

Although he is not very popular in the village and does not like to communicate with the villagers, he knows more or less what is happening in the village.

Yang Zhenyu's family made a fortune selling plums also reached his ears.

Seeing that Yang Zhenyu was still a green hook doll, his attention was aroused in his heart.

Ponds can be subcontracted out, but at a cost less.

Yang Kui likes to take advantage of it the most.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the pond!" Yang Kui took a spoon and quickly took a few bites, and after eating, he threw the instant noodle bucket on the ground.

Zhang Mingkang looked at it and shook his head, saying that he didn't want to say anything.

The three of them went to Yangjiawan Pond together.

Yang Kui then gestured: "A total of fifteen acres, it's no problem to raise 20,000 catties of fish!"

Zhang Mingkang asked: "Is fifteen acres your measure? Take a good look at the scope of the contract!"

As soon as Zhang Mingkang heard it, he knew that Yang Kui wanted to blackmail Yang Zhenyu.

It is not easy for a doer to emerge in the village, and he has attracted the attention of the leaders of the township and county, Zhang Mingkang, the village director, feels that Yang Kui is not allowed to blackmail Yang Zhenyu like this.

Yang Kui disagreed, "The contract is on fire, if you don't worry, you can find someone to measure it yourself!"

Yang Kui expected that Yang Zhenyu didn't want to do such a superfluous trouble.

Zhang Mingkang immediately said: "The village committee has another copy, which is clearly written, and the pond area is 11.3 acres. ”

Yang Kui's face was not very good-looking, and he glanced at Zhang Mingkang, "11.3 is 11.3! The contract fee is 3,000 yuan per mu, you think about it, you think it can be done, we will write the contract here!"

"3000!" Yang Zhenyu looked at Zhang Mingkang in surprise.