Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 1549. A little metaphysics

Qiao Qiao didn't pay attention to what was going on on the live broadcast.

The weather at the end of May was a little hot for threshing wheat, but not too hot to bear. He wore a straw hat, his cheeks flushed with heat, and his boots stomped and stomped, and the wheat grains were separated layer by layer to both sides...

No matter how you look at it, it makes people feel that the years are peaceful.

Yang Zhengxin is also quite peculiar.

He feels that although everyone is talking about big data analysis, the various highlights of short video popularity, and the attractive aspects... sometimes, some people's eyes and perceptions are just that.

It is indeed a metaphysical factor that determines whether or not the audience can be retained.

For example, with Qiao Qiao’s current live broadcast status, if it were someone else, even if they spent real money, they wouldn’t be able to sustain it.

But what about him?

Although the number of fans is not increasing as fast now, there are still more than 130 million now.

Let’s take a look at how many new users there are and what items have been put on the shelves in the live broadcast room store…

The 800 million signing fee is already a great value just to buy these registered viewers.

Qiao Qiao had no idea that his friend, who was about the same age as him, had already thought about such a deep problem. He was just walking and remembered to share this with his friend, so he turned around and waved to him excitedly:

"Want to play some kicks?"

Yang Zhengxin shook his head: "I still have to chat with the live broadcast room."

He took the time to look at the comments again and found that with just two short sentences, the noisy crowd had quickly quieted down.

After all, there's nothing to argue about.

The liquor tasting meeting was on May 5, but it is already May 29. It is difficult for many workers to arrange their vacation time in advance at this time.

Therefore, before the lucky draw even started, most of the fans were no longer able to participate.

The remaining group of people were secretly happy.

No matter whether they are lucky or not, as long as there are enough people involved, wouldn’t their chances be greatly increased?

Burn incense, wash your hands, rub your hands and wait.

The lottery method is still so simple and unpretentious——

"Come on, I'll say the command, and everyone can type it on the barrage."

"In the end, I will take random screenshots with my eyes closed, and the first four are the ones!"

"The password is [Qiao Qiao Qiao Qiao Qiao Qiao's liquor]."

Good guy!

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole screen burst into laughter.

We are not afraid of complex passwords, but we are afraid of repeated passwords. There are so many "Qiao" that everyone has to pause briefly to count them.

While counting, I was so anxious that I was sweating.

Along with Yang Zhengxin’s final screenshot, the lottery list was finally released.

……

Meanwhile, in the wheat field, Wu Lei's cheeks were slightly dark, but his expression was obviously much calmer. Apparently, for a single-celled organism like him, getting along with animals was the least troublesome thing.

"Tantan," Wu Lei said to her while collecting straw, "Your grandfather said that the baskets are selling well recently, so he will give you a red envelope for the Dragon Boat Festival."

"By the way, when will your grandfather weave straw mats again this year? He has become very skilled at it now."

Song Tan couldn't help but laugh: "Everyone come over during the Dragon Boat Festival. The food at my house is delicious. Uncle Seventh can also come with us. There will be more people and it will be more lively."

It’s really delicious.

Wu Lei said without hesitation: "Okay, I'll go back and tell my mom."

"As for weaving mats - tell grandpa that it seems that he will make pillows this year, but the quantity is quite large. He will definitely be hired, so let him rest assured!"

Wu Lei also laughed: "Okay!" Then he added: "This is what your grandpa wants to ask the most, he is embarrassed. Don't expect any red envelopes, he has no money, all in my grandma's hands."

Song Tan has long been accustomed to this family status. Apart from being handsome when he was young, his grandfather is not as good as his grandmother in managing the household.

Wu Lei was a little embarrassed:

"Do you remember my friend Zhang Chen? He said before that he wanted to try our fruit. If you can spare one or two boxes this year, can you sell them to me?"

What's good or bad about this?

Just looking at how well his ex-girlfriend's ex-boyfriend gets along with him, it's clear that this friend is truly rare.

Song Tan had to save his face no matter what he said.

At this moment, he nodded: "Don't worry! If there is anything in season in summer, just come and pull it."

As he spoke, Wu Lei had already neatly filled a sack of straw. He then tried to push the bag down until there was just a little space left above it, and then he expertly picked up a piece of plastic rope to tie it up.

With this action, some people would believe that he is an experienced farmer with decades of experience.

His family has raised 10 cows this year. Every day, he leads the cows across the ditch and walks on the grassland, looking for fresh food everywhere, and he has to shovel cow dung along the way...

To be honest, it's not decent at all.

But if you talk about practicality, just look at my aunt-in-law smiling from ear to ear to know how good it is!

The child is diligent, has work in his eyes and works seriously.

She fermented the cow dung and buried it in the vegetable garden. The vegetables grew particularly well this year, and she took the opportunity to set up a few roadside stalls!

Although the price and quality are not as good as those in Yunqiao Village, doesn’t this mean the harvest is free?

If my aunt wasn't still rational, she would have said, why don't you come back earlier to herd the cattle?

Song Tan thought for a moment and asked, "Will your cattle be sold this year?"

When she brought them back, there were two adult cows and the rest were calves. The feeding method was slightly different from that on her river beach. According to his economic situation, Chen Xi used grass that was more effective in growing meat.

That is to say, under normal circumstances, the number of pigs slaughtered is about the same in a year.

Wu Lei nodded: "Yes, but only 5."

"We can continue to raise these two adult cows. I estimate that they will give birth next year."

"I'll keep the remaining three for a little longer. They eat grass slowly every day and grow much slower than those raised by farmers. If I sell them all now, it won't be cost-effective for me."

"Sure!" Song Tan praised: "Brother Wu Lei, your plan is so clear now!"

Just looking at his confident state, you can tell that although she has troubled Chen Xi a lot in the past six months, her cousin has finally learned the skills.

However, just as the compliment came out, Wu Lei's composure disappeared and he became proud again: "Yeah, I also feel that I have learned a lot of knowledge now!"

That’s good. Confident people are always happy.

Song Tan didn't interrupt, and asked instead: "Then should I introduce you to a channel during the New Year? Lao Zhao and Boss Chang are both fine."

Wu Lei shook his head: "Thank you, but no thanks."

"Zhang Chen came to visit and saw the cows at home. He thought they were really good and that the meat must be delicious."

"Doesn't his family own a supermarket? I've already gone back and talked to his family, and they will definitely help me open a boutique stall - called natural grass-fed free-range beef."

He was a little embarrassed when he said this: "We haven't discussed the price yet, but Zhang Chen said that when he sees the quality, he will definitely not buy any worse than mine."

"Very good." His plan was clear, and Song Tan was also happy.

The calves that Wu Lei selected were all born from cows that had been raised on the riverbank for a period of time. They were naturally strong and healthy, and were quite good.

Now, after half a year of slow-paced free-range farming, they will be available in supermarkets at the end of the year. I don’t believe there will be no repeat customers.

Ah! Her brother Wu Lei has finally gotten up!

Coming!