After hearing the voices of plants, farming in the countryside exploded

Chapter 35 "Blind Live Broadcast"

I want to take over his cherry tomato patch.

This idea has been in Zhang Ruoran's mind for several days.

The first time he passed by here, Zhang Ruoruan noticed that the owner of this cherry tomato field must have been unable to get away when something happened, otherwise he would not have been able to ignore it.

After all, to grow the cherry tomato seedlings on three acres of land to this extent, the investment must have exceeded [-].

In rural areas, 5000 yuan is already a lot of money.

It is absolutely impossible not to just say you don’t want it.

"Do you want to take over?" On the other side of the phone, Zhang Jianguo was obviously confused: "How...what's the way to take over?"

"Just ask Uncle Cai Hua how much he has invested so far. I will give him the original amount directly, plus an additional two thousand and one acres of buyout money, and take over his cherry tomatoes until the cherry tomatoes are harvested. After that, the land will be returned to him."

Zhang Ruanruan believed that Zhang Caihua would never refuse the conditions he offered.

"Two thousand one acres? A bit too much!" Zhang Jianguo calculated.

Zhang Caihua's cherry tomato land is about three acres. One acre costs [-] yuan. Three acres equals [-] yuan. In addition to the money invested previously, Zhang Ruanruan has to pay at least [-] yuan to grow the cherry tomato seedlings. All listed.

If you add in the later costs and labor, Zhang Ruanruan doesn't seem to have much profit.

"Just think of it as a red envelope for Brother Zixuan." Zhang Ruoruan said, "Dad, don't worry, I can make it back, no less than three to five thousand."

Zhang Ruoruan never takes advantage of others, let alone owes favors.

Based on the current situation of Zhang Caihua's family, in fact, if Zhang Ruanruan didn't give him the buyout money, he would be willing to give the saint fruit plate to Zhang Ruanruan.

After all, if he gives it to Zhang Ruoruan, he can get his money back. If he doesn't give it, he will lose a net loss of [-] yuan.

As for how much money Zhang Ruanruan can make in the future, that's not what he should think about.

"Okay, I'll talk to him later and see what his opinion is." Zhang Jianguo nodded and agreed: "If he agrees, we will bring some fruit tomorrow night, go to the hospital to see Xiaoxuan, and settle the matter by the way. .”

"Uh-huh."

The phone hangs up.

Zhang Ruoruan went home to cook.

Her dinner tonight is fried lean meat with shredded carrots.

The portion was not large, Zhang Ruanruan ate half, and Zhang Heihei and Zhang Juzuo ate half.

After dinner.

Zhang Ruoruan moved out the rocking chair that his grandfather had bought before and lay down under the mango tree to eat.

Beside her, Zhang Heihei was lying on the ground, sweeping the ground with his tail.

Zhang Juzuo was sitting at the door of the utility room, staring at Zhang Ruanruan.

As of today, Zhang Juzuo is no longer afraid of Zhang Ruanruan, but he still doesn't dare to step out of the utility room.Even if the door is open, he will only go a few meters away by himself at most, and if there is any disturbance, he will immediately run back.

Zhang Ruanruan was shaking the bamboo chair while sending a message to Zhang Yangyang.

"Brother, do you have many live broadcast stands? Give me one."

Zhang Ruoruan said during the live broadcast that she had placed an order for a mobile phone holder, but she was actually perfunctory to the audience. She never thought about starting the next live broadcast so soon.

But things are different now. Live streaming can actually collect the power of faith.

That smells really good.

Zhang Ruoruan can't wait to start another live broadcast tomorrow to see if the live broadcast is the source of the power of faith.

"Yes, I'll give it to you tonight."

Zhang Yangyang cherishes words like gold, he must be busy.

Zhang Ruoruan replied with a "hmm" and put down the phone.

The arms hang down naturally, the eyes close, and the chair rocks very rhythmically, as leisurely as a retired grandfather.

Suddenly, my fingers felt a warm and moist soft touch.

Opening her eyes and looking down, it turned out to be Zhang Heihei fingering her.

Zhang Ruoruan raised the corners of his mouth, touched his phone and turned on the video recording.

After filming for a while, the camera slowly shifted to focus on Zhang Juzuo, who was washing his face at the door of the utility room.

The pink tongue moistened the paws of the white gloves, and then wiped the face again and again.Although it is a small one, its posture is standard and serious.

Shooting is complete.

Zhang Ruanruan edited it slightly, leaving about 15 seconds of footage, and posted it on his Kuaiyin account.

Title: You guys can continue working, I’m going back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year.

After the video was posted, Zhang Ruanruan ignored it. He put down his phone, crossed his hands on his stomach, closed his eyes, and his mind sank into his Dantian.

In the hazy state, Zhang Ruoruan "saw" a small ball of light golden mist floating in her dantian.This is the power of faith.

The power of faith is very mysterious. It does not have offensive power on its own, but it can be integrated with spiritual energy to strengthen attack or defense.

This is the simplest way to use it.

There are also more complex ones, such as those used to refine weapons.

Zhang Ruoruan mastered a sword-refining method that used the power of faith as one of the main energy sources.

She couldn't do it in her last life, so she should try it once in this life.

Of course, that was at least a year later. Now she is still practicing Qi diligently and collecting enough power of faith through live broadcast.

Nine p.m.

Zhang Yangyang knocked on the door.

He sent Zhang Ruoruan a stand with a stabilizer and a second-hand mobile phone.

This is the live broadcast equipment that was eliminated from Zhang Yangyang’s milk tea shop and was given to Zhang Ruanyuan.

Second-hand mobile phones are not worth much, and there are cracks on the front and back of the fuselage, but the advantage is that the camera is clear, which is perfect for live broadcasting.

Zhang Yangyang gave the things to Zhang Ruanruan and ran away in a hurry, as if there was something urgent, returning messages while walking.

"It seems business has improved a lot."

Zhang Ruoran smiled.

In her hands, she held the equipment given by Zhang Yangyang and a glasses case.

The things in the glasses case were bought by Zhang Ruoruan after suddenly thinking of something and asking Zhang Yangyang to buy them.

That is also one of her live broadcast props, which is very important.

After confirming that Zhang Yangyang was gone, Zhang Ruanruan turned off the lights in the yard and began to practice boxing and practice...

……

Early the next morning.

Zhang Ruanruan got up early and fiddled with the live broadcast equipment in the kitchen.

Place your phone on the stand and log in to your account.

The stand is lightweight and comes with an ordinary stabilizer. Although the effect is not as good as that of a professional one, it can also greatly reduce the shake of the picture when shooting handheld.

It was not time to go to the fields yet. Zhang Ruoruan fixed the bracket on the ground and pointed the camera at the stove.

The live broadcast has started. The title of the live broadcast room is Zhang Ruoruan's farming routine. Let's make breakfast first.

It is now 06:30 in the morning, and the number of people in the live broadcast room does not exceed one hundred.

But Zhang Ruanruan doesn't care, the number of people doesn't matter, as long as there are people.

Today she mainly tried out the live broadcast equipment and experimented with the relationship between the power of faith and live broadcast.

"Starting the live broadcast so early?"

"It's so exciting, I think I saw my wife live broadcasting."

"Don't scream, this is my wife."

The barrage is sparse and lacks much energy.

Zhang Ruanruan didn't care. After adjusting the angle, he appeared in front of the camera.

"The day's plan begins in the morning. This is what we farmers do. We make breakfast and then take you to the fields to see it."

Zhang Ruoruan waved to the camera.

Today, she didn't dress up deliberately, just her usual casual attire.

Only the face is a little different.

Wearing a pair of oversized...sunglasses.

Seeing Zhang Ruoruan's appearance, the audience in front of the screen suddenly fell asleep.

"????"

"Good news, he showed his face."

"The bad news is not fully revealed."

Some viewers who had just come in even asked questions directly.

"Is this... a live broadcast for the blind?"

　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! ! ! !

　　
　
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