Live: The leisurely life of a rural dad

Chapter 290 Picking Persimmons
"The villagers of Qingxi Village are all paying attention. All the adults who are idle at home gather in the small square and take the urea bags from home..."

The voice of the village head continued.

After hearing the noise, many villagers came out of their homes one after another. They put their hands together and asked, "Hey, what's going on, the village chief didn't make it clear."

"It's such a cold day, I don't want to go out at all."

"It's freezing, let my family go out, I don't want to go out and suffer from the cold."

"What's going on..."

"What are you talking about. Let's go there with our things and we'll know."

"Yes, hurry up, let's hurry over."

The big guys were curious, and specially sent out the idlers at home.
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"Chen Yu, pack up quickly. I watched everyone in the village go to the small square, and I watched the stone at home."

Guo Lizhi brushed the white snow off her hair.

Chen Yu in the room yelled: "Come on, come on, let's not be in a hurry, it will take a while to gather, but I don't know what the village chief is doing in such a cold day?"

At this point, Chen Yu couldn't guess.

"I think it's a good thing, all right, you hurry over."

"Hey, my wife, you have always been impatient."

"Hmph, you know I'm impatient, hurry up, don't dawdle, I'm tired looking at it, why don't you stay at home and take care of the stone, I'll go."

Chen Yu rushed out of the room quickly.

"Don't, the little boy is crying endlessly, you take care of the little boy at home, I'll go first."

When it comes to children, Chen Yu runs faster than a rabbit.

After arriving at the small square, the village chief had already arrived. Seeing that the big guys had almost arrived, the village chief said: "Chen Jing found a persimmon forest in the mountain, and he decided to confiscate all this persimmon forest to the village. This is Chen Jing. I found it, so... you are now following Jinshan to pick persimmons."

The village chief chattered on and on, and after explaining the ins and outs of the matter clearly, he led the villagers to the mountains, led by Chen Jing.

I thought it was Chen Jing who lied to everyone, but I thought it was unnecessary, but some people have lived in the village for decades, and they never knew that there was a persimmon forest in the mountain.

I haven't heard of it from my ancestors for generations!

In fact, when they got there, the big guys were speechless for a moment in shock.

"A lot... a lot of persimmons."

"My God, I thought Chen Jing was dreaming, now I want to know if I am dreaming."

Someone subconsciously pinched himself.

After feeling the pain, there was a strong joy on his face.

"These persimmons, my God...there are so many!"

The reaction of the villagers was the same as that of the fans in Chen Jing's live broadcast room.

[I really want to eat persimmons. 】

【I want to eat persimmons. The persimmons made from such persimmons must be very delicious. 】

[Wow, wow, envy! 】

[You guys think about food, am I the only one who thinks about the anchor pattern?The pattern of the anchor is big! 】

[The anchor didn't take it for himself, but gave all the credit. To be honest, I'm not as generous as the anchor. 】

[It's just a trick to please people. 】

[Buy people's hearts. 】

[You can't see people, well, no matter what the anchor is thinking, at least they did it, what are you qualified to say? 】

The liveliness of the live broadcast room has always been like this.

After calling the villagers to start their actions, the village chief smiled happily and watched everyone working.

(End of this chapter)