Dad: Save one million, go back to the countryside to live broadcast farming

There is nothing wrong with this.

Lin Yi was speechless.

I can only say that the teacher is right.

So they just admired the beauty of kapok and went home.

This time I really went home and didn’t make many stops on the way.

After returning home, Ji Yi gave the wild vegetables he brought back to his mother-in-law.

Mother-in-law asked Lin Yi if he wanted to divide it into two parts and take one part back to Taoyuan Village.

Ji Yi quickly shook his head.

There are also a lot of wild vegetables in the fields of Taoyuan Village. It only takes a few hours to eat them.

There is no need to bring it back from here.

The mother-in-law gave up as soon as she heard this.

After returning home, Ji Yi no longer had live broadcasts. He connected with his uncle and placed an advertisement for his live broadcast room before going live.

This diversion still has some effect.

However, seeing that my uncle's mood was not very high, it seemed that the live broadcast effect today was not satisfactory.

"Uncle, what's going on? It's only the second day and there's something wrong with the live broadcast?" Lin Yi was a little confused.

Bricksmiths are still quite mysterious to most people.

The novelty doesn’t wear off so easily.

The eldest uncle shrugged, he didn't know what was going on.

Yesterday, the first day of broadcasting, there were more than 500 stable online friends.

Although it is normal for the price to fall back the next day due to Lin Yi's advertising, it does not make sense. It suddenly dropped from 500+ to 50+.

Ji Ji also advertised for him today.

"Could it appear in the content?" Shen Yue interjected.

Lin Yi nodded.

He just watched his uncle's live broadcast, and he was still making bamboo baskets.

The content is the same as yesterday’s live broadcast.

Coupled with the fact that there are no scripts or routines, this should be the biggest reason.

"Uncle, you can try to diversify the content of the live broadcast. You bamboo craftsmen can't only weave bamboo baskets, right? Fenji, baskets, and bamboo hats can all be made." Lin Yi told Shen Jian said.

Water friends also like to watch fresh content.

If you spend all day weaving bamboo baskets, it will be surprising if you can retain water friends.

The uncle suddenly realized and seemed to understand the problem.

Lin Yi asked his uncle if he knew how to make ancient fishing rods.

If this is done live, many water friends will definitely be interested.

Many of the water friends attracted to Lin Yi’s live broadcast room are experienced fishermen.

This is called following one's own preferences.

My uncle's eyes lit up. He was good at making ancient fishing rods, which are bamboo fishing rods.

To make this fishing rod, you don't need such big bamboo, it's best to use bamboo with small roots.

For example, mottled bamboo and the like.

The bamboo forest I went to yesterday was all moso bamboo.

Moso bamboo is relatively thick and not suitable for making fishing rods.

My eldest uncle knows all about Shenjia Village, and he must know where the bamboos are.

Lin Yi had nothing to do, so he went to the bamboo forest with his uncle to get bamboo.

He is also quite interested in making fishing rods.

But there is no need to learn from my uncle, because after he completed the task yesterday, the system rewarded him with mastery of the bamboo craftsmanship.

So he is also familiar with it and can make it.

The water friends in the live broadcast room immediately became interested when they heard that they planned to make ancient fishing rods.

"The anchor still has a way. He can cheer us up in just a few minutes."

"Ancient fishing rod? The anchor is talking about the fishing rod made of bamboo used in rural areas in the past, right? That doesn't mean that you only need hands. Can anything be called ancient fishing rod?"

"+1 anchor, if you make something shoddy later, I will give you a bad review." There were a lot more comments in the live broadcast room than before.

This made Shen Jian very happy.

Sure enough, my brother-in-law has a solution.

Facing the doubts of water friends, Shen Jian explained to everyone that although the ancient fishing rods were said by water friends to be made of bamboo, in fact, they were also very particular in their production. They would know how to make them later. knew.

Anyway, it's not the kind of fishing rod that you just get a piece of bamboo and tie it with a line and pretend it's a fishing rod.

Then he wouldn't be able to take action, right?

The water friends in the live broadcast room were all relieved after hearing Shen Jian's words.

Shen Jian naturally knows whose family has colorful bamboo.

But there is an owner of this bamboo forest, and he can't just cut down the bamboos.

After hearing what Ji Yi said, he went to the kitchen to get some meat, packed it in a bag, and planned to visit the owner of Bamboo Forest.

He is also a cousin of his own family.

"In our village, only one family has spotted bamboo, and that is my cousin's house. Come on, brother-in-law, let's go chop down spotted bamboo."

The people in the village are sophisticated and simple.

Just say it and give some benefits.

In fact, we are all from the same clan. We have not gone out of the fifth server. Three generations up, our grandparents are all brothers and cousins.

Even if you don't give any benefits, the other party will agree with just a few words.

That is, the worldly aspect can make others feel uncomfortable.

Comparing one's feelings with others, if this bamboo forest belongs to Shen Jian's family.

When villagers come to Shen Jian's bamboo forest to cut bamboo, Shen Jian will find this person uninteresting if they just say hello.

Although bamboo is not worth much money, some favors still need to be done.

Xiao Nuomi was also very interested when she heard that her father was going to chop bamboo with her uncle to make fishing rods.

"Dad, uncle, I also want a fishing rod, can you make me one?" Xiao Nuomi said coquettishly.

Shen Jian laughed happily: "Xiao Nuomi, can you fish? What do you want a fishing rod for?"

Xiao Nuomi nodded sharply: "Of course I can fish, uncle, don't underestimate me. If you don't believe me, ask my parents. I caught a big fish weighing several kilograms the day before yesterday."

Shen Yue nodded and told Shen Jian about Xiao Nuomi fishing during the picnic the day before yesterday.

Shen Jian was shocked, good guy, can Xiao Nuomi catch several kilograms of fish at such a small age?
It’s true that people have to throw away more than others.

When he was as young as Xiao Nuomi, he still had snot and mud.

Moreover, Xiao Nuomi only used ordinary fishing rods made of reed poles.

This was even more difficult for Shen Jian to accept.

Of course, he agreed to make an ancient fishing rod for Xiao Nuomi.

Hand-made ancient fishing rods are definitely not as good as those made by machines in terms of precision.

Of course, there are some better places than fishing rods outside.

That's the feel.

High-end fishing rods are often handmade.

If you are skilled in craftsmanship, the workmanship and quality of the fishing rod will be very good. This kind of ancient fishing rod can be sold for a high price.

Xiao Nuomi originally wanted to go to the bamboo forest to play, but was rejected by Lin Yi.

What fun is there in the bamboo forest? There are so many snakes, insects, rats, and ants. Do you want to feed the insects?

They'll be back soon.

Little Nuomi could only mutter and listen to her father.

After a while, Lin Yi and his uncle arrived at the home of Shen Jian's cousin, Shen Jun.

When Shen Jun saw Shen Jian coming to the door carrying meat, he was a little confused.

But soon, he knew Shen Jian's purpose. It turned out that he wanted to cut down a few bamboos, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's enough to just say no to cutting bamboo. What kind of meat are you carrying? It's not like burying people." Army Shen was numb.

"Cousin, I brought everything. Just accept it. Bamboo can be sold for money, so I can't chop it down in vain." Shen Jian said with a smile.

After some polite greetings, Shen Jun accepted the meat. (End of chapter)