Smoke billows from cooking in Qingshan Village. When every household has lunch, a burst of fragrance can be felt throughout the village.
The entrance to the courtyard of Lao Zhao's house.
As soon as Zhao Xiaoba walked out of the yard with his shampoo, he saw Yang Chen squatting at the door with a cigarette in his mouth and feeding his dog Dahuang with a cigarette in his hand: "
Come on, Dahuang, smoke a cigarette and take it easy. It’s hard for you to run a house and nurse the whole day.”
"Woof woof!"
At this moment, Dahuang heard the noise and turned his head and shouted several times towards Zhao Xiaoba who was holding the basin.
Yang Chen raised his head and his eyes met.
Zhao Xiaoba snorted coldly, turned around and left.
"Zhao Xiaoba, why are you running away? I'm not going to your house to have a meal."
"Brother Ba, Brother Ba!"
Yang Chen followed closely, and when Zhao Xiaoba was about to enter the courtyard, he grabbed his shoulders and pulled him over: "Brother Ba, you can't blame me for this. It's your father who doesn't believe it.
, I have explained it many times."
At this moment, Zhao Xiaoba was feeling aggrieved. Looking at Yang Chen's speechless expression, he felt even more angry.
As I said last night, the credit for the construction team's ability to move the big rocks must be given to him 100%.
This morning, after hearing the good news from the construction team, everyone rushed to Yang Chen's house to ask how it was done.
Zhao Xiaoba was ready to receive praise from the whole village.
Who would have thought that after Yang Chen explained it, his father, Zhao Tiechui, was the first to take the lead and not believe it, and even scolded him for being unrealistic, aiming too high, and not being down-to-earth.
Zhao Xiaoba almost fainted with anger on the spot. He immediately threw his face away and left Li Xiaoran's house angrily.
This is not the case.
I have been angry all morning, my face is swollen, and I still feel aggrieved.
Seeing Yang Chen come to him, Zhao Xiaoba pouted and almost cried.
"Don't listen, don't listen, that bastard is chanting sutras."
Seeing that Yang Chen still wanted to explain, Zhao Xiaoba simply covered his ears and shook his head.
"What the hell..."
When Yang Chen heard this, he raised his eyes and raised his hand to give Zhao Xiaoba a headache: "You are the bastard!"
"Ouch..."
Zhao Xiaoba was so painful that he squatted on the ground and covered his head. He kept squealing. He felt that his brain collapsed and almost gave him a concussion: "Brother Yang, don't... don't fight. I can't do it anymore. I forgive you.
Isn’t it okay?”
"That's pretty much it."
Yang Chen said, taking out a box of unopened hard Chinese from his pocket and stuffing it into his hand: "Okay, don't act like a bitch and just smoke it."
"Brother Yang, you are still generous."
Looking at the forty-five packs of soft Chinese, Zhao Xiaoba's face turned faster than a dog: "Brother Yang, remember to call me if you have anything to do in the future. I don't want a good reputation. It's good if I can get a pack of good cigarettes.
"
"It's really a good thing."
Yang Chen gritted his teeth and changed the subject.
"Isn't it a trap?"
Looking at Yang Chen's smile, Zhao Xiaoba felt a little cold on his back. He took a few steps back and muttered: "I have just calmed down about what happened this morning. Brother Yang, please take it easy. There is only so much between people."
Trusted.”
"Forget it."
Seeing that Zhao Xiaoba was unwilling, Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, put his hands in his pockets and turned around to leave: "Hey, it seems that Miao Miao and the others have to carry the machine by themselves."
"Miao Miao?"
Hearing this name, Zhao Xiaoba rushed to Yang Chen as if he was crazy, and swore and patted his chest: "Brother Yang, why didn't you tell me earlier? Reporter Miao's matter is my Zhao Xiaoba's matter.
, Brother Ba is not fooling around in vain. Just say anything and I promise to handle it beautifully for you."
"Brother Ba, what I like is your simple and unpretentious character."
Yang Chen's eyes were firm, he patted his shoulder and said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and drive your walking tractor, let's go into the city to pick up Miao Miao, the others, and some live broadcasters.
The equipment needed for the goods has been brought to the village, and training for Dad and Xiaoran will begin this afternoon. Our project of live streaming goods will be officially advanced."
"Brother Yang, it's okay to pick up Miao Miao. Wouldn't it be more respectable to drive your BMW..."
"A broken walking tractor is so embarrassing."
Zhao Xiaoba said hesitantly.
"You know what the heck, rural live streaming relies on the down-to-earth rural life. Miao Miao specializes in the project theme. He wants to shoot a video on the development of Qingshan Village's live streaming. Today is the first one, and they want you by name.
If you don't want to drive the tractor...then I'll find someone else."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Go, must go!"
Hearing that it was Miao Miao who called the name personally, Zhao Xiaoba was so excited that his soul almost flew away: "I'm going to change clothes and leave immediately!"
…
Half past two in the afternoon.
A walking tractor entered the village from outside Qingshan Village, accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds and black smoke billowing from the exhaust pipe, and headed straight for the watermelon greenhouse behind the village.
Zhao Xiaoba, who was wearing a sports suit, pulled the handbrake very handsomely and jumped out of the car.
"Reporter Miao..."
He bared his teeth and raised his hand to signal Miao Miao, who was sitting in the open-air carriage at the back, wearing a blue floral dress and a white slim-fitting leather jacket.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Miao Miao and another colleague quickly handed the camera stand to Zhao Xiaoba who stretched out his hand, "Please put it in the studio, our director will arrange the position for you."
"good……"
Zhao Xiaoba was stunned for a moment, then awkwardly took the camera stand, glared at Yang Chen who was smiling evilly next to him, and got into the greenhouse with the stand.
There were quite a few people coming from the team this time, seven or eight in number.
Miao Miao is the leader this time and is specifically responsible for the rural poverty alleviation project of Qingshan Village’s live broadcast.
"Yang Chen, I haven't had time to say thank you yet."
Miao Miao looked at the busy people, walked to Yang Chen's side, nodded to Li Xiaoran beside him, raised her head and said gratefully.
"It seems that Auntie's illness has almost recovered."
Yang Chen smiled.
"Wufang Ointment is really amazing. In just a few days, the urticaria has not recurred. My mother said that she will be completely cured after a while and will give you a banner."
Miao Miao smiled.
"Pennant? Then give me a big one."
Yang Chen, who has grown so big, has never been given a banner before, he said jokingly.
"You are going too far. I sent you the banner as a token of my gratitude. Thank you for your medical skills. You want a bigger one..."
Li Xiaoran was speechless and pulled Yang Chen's arm.
"Ahem, I was just kidding. A miracle doctor like me who treats illnesses and saves people, saves lives and heals the wounded, and doesn't care about merit or fame, how could he care about the banner?" Yang Chen looked detached from the world, then turned to look at Miao Miao and lowered his voice.
He said: "Well, it's fine if you're a little smaller, just hang it up in Jishengtang to show off your face."
"puff……"
Miao Miao was amused by Yang Chen, and she pursed her lips and laughed.
This smile.
Zhao Xiaoba, who had just come out of the watermelon greenhouse, felt that he had even thought of the name of his child.
"Niece, I heard that there will be a live broadcast of the delivery training today. Why did you inform me?"
At this time, Zhao Tiechui came staggering over on an old Feige brand bicycle.
"Uncle Zhao, you will be the chief internet celebrity in our village in the future. A big internet celebrity must have the temperament of a big internet celebrity. Just leave this busy work to us. When everything is ready, you can start directly.
It’s not over if we bring goods live.”
"Since it is training, we must start with temperament."
Yang Chen handed over a cigarette and said with a smile.
Zhao Tiechui enjoyed Yang Chen's flattery very much, but he still pretended to be humble and said: "Eldest nephew, what you said, let reporter Miao laugh, I just want everyone in the village to have a good harvest, otherwise this
It’s time to show your face as you age.”
"Village Chief, your image and temperament are very suitable for the rural poverty alleviation project we have set up this time. As long as it is run well, it will definitely become an instant hit."
Miao Miao stepped forward and stretched out her hand to shake Zhao Tiechui's hand.
"Thank you Reporter Miao for the compliment. Then I'll give it a try, just in case it works."
Zhao Tiechui chuckled.
"Uncle Zhao, the way you speak is very un-Internet celebrity. Since you want to follow the route of a rural Internet celebrity in the future, the way you speak must change."
Yang Chen stepped forward, put his right hand on Zhao Tiechui's shoulder, and said with a smile.
"How to change it?"
Zhao Tiechui was stunned, scratched his head and asked.
"You have to say thank you to Lao Tie and thank you to your family!"
Yang Chen made a 666 gesture and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"puff……"
Li Xiaoran on the side was amused by Yang Chen's exaggerated performance and muttered: "I think you look like an Internet celebrity..."
"Miracle Doctor Yang, our time is limited, why don't we go in first and have formal training?"
Miao Miao quickly interrupted Yang Chen's performance and pointed to the greenhouse.