Live broadcast: My leisurely life in the mountain village

Chapter 8
Xu Xia was depressed, so she simply put her mobile phone in front of the chicken coop, and left it alone, you can talk about whatever you like, just talk to the little chick.

"This anchor is temporarily busy, let a hundred chickens accompany you, I wish you all a happy time with these chickens."

Xu Xia left a word and decisively dodged.

He still has a lot of things to do now, because usually no one lives in the house, and there is nothing in the house except some food.

Now that I have decided to stay in the countryside for a long time, now that I have poultry, the next step is farming, and the land also needs to be doubled.

"I'll go, you heard me right, the anchor has disappeared again?"

"Te Miao's anchor must be a talent, it's gone!"

"Have fun playing with the chicken. Why, what I heard is full of ambiguities. I don't want this kind of chicken!"

"That's right, it's the old driver's machine,"

"Actually, it's not bad to watch chicken. Looking at countless live broadcast rooms, the host here is absolutely unique."

"Hey, don't you all go to work?"

"..."

Pengcheng, far in the south of China.

Xu Xia's parents and many relatives are working in this city. With the popularity of smartphones and high-speed Internet, leisure and entertainment software such as Douyin have become a tool for many middle-aged and elderly people to pass the time.

The weather in Pengcheng is not good today, it is raining heavily, and there is no way to go to work. Everyone is resting in the shed and checking Douyin.

"What is earning by lying down? You can make money even while sleeping. Last night, an anchor who shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods captured hundreds of thousands of online viewers with a gift worth nearly [-]."

"Drunk and drunk, we twisted our waists hard, and we drool all over. It's not as good as someone else's sleep for a night. People are more angry than others."

"Facts have proved that as long as there are boring ideas beyond imagination, they will definitely be recognized by more boring people, spread our imagination, think about what else can be more boring, this is a business opportunity, an opportunity to make money."

"..."

Xu Xia's mother, Zhao Cui, posted a few short videos, all talking about this. In contrast, she prefers to watch the dancing of those square dancing aunts, and she can learn some by herself.

"Liangji, let's take a look. What are you talking about? I made nearly 10 yuan in one night's sleep, which is comparable to our annual income. Is this money so easy to earn? I think it's just a scam. of."

Zhao Cui said to Xu Liangji who was eating peanuts and drinking wine with some workers behind him.

Xu Liangji, also known as Xu Xia's father.

Before Xu Liangji could speak, a worker surnamed Zhang said:

"Sister-in-law, don't believe those on the Internet. They must be fooling people. Come here to eat peanuts."

"Old Zhang is right. For this money, it depends on how much work you have to do and how much you need to pay. This kind of money is reliable."

Xu Liangji nodded approvingly.

Zhao Cui did not continue to speak, because she continued to swipe backwards, and one of the short videos recorded Xu Xia's sleeping position for 15 seconds.

The young man in the picture is very handsome, with regular facial features, no pimples on his face, eyes closed, and a slight snoring sound.

Zhao Cui was stunned. As a mother, how could she not know her son? When she saw it for the first time, she was basically sure that it was Xu Xia.

However, Zhao Cui still found it unbelievable. She was afraid that she might be wrong, so she shouted:
"Liangji, Liangji, come and see, is it Xu Xia?"

"What Xu Xia?"

Xu Liangji was a little puzzled, but when he heard his son's name, he still went to pick up the phone.

"Hey, isn't that brat Xu Xia! How did he get to Douyin?"

Lao Zhang is also from Haitang Village, he is a fellow villager, and he can be regarded as an uncle who watched Xu Xia grow up. He took the mobile phone,

"Let me see... it's really Xu Xia.

Now these young people, why are they even posting their sleeping appearances on the Internet. "

Lao Zhang couldn't understand the thoughts of young people nowadays. Suddenly, Lao Zhang thought of what Zhao Cui said just now,
"Wait, Zhao Cui, just now you said who slept in a live broadcast and made nearly [-] yuan?"

Zhao Cui shook her head and said:
"It didn't say who it was."

But Zhao Cui also reacted and said in surprise:
"Could it be Xu Xia you're talking about!"

Everyone looked at each other, but Lao Zhang touched Xu Liangji's arm and said:

"Old Xu, call Xu Xia and ask if it's him."

Xu Liangji is an honest person, scratching his head,
"Probably not. If he has made so much money, the brat won't be calling to show off."

"Hurry up, call, if you don't call, I will call!"

Zhao Cui urged.

Xu Liangji dialed Xu Xia's number, and it didn't take long to connect.

"Dad, why did you call, are you okay?"

Xu Xia put down the hoe, saw that her own father was calling, and hurriedly connected.

"Brat, what the hell are you doing these days?!"

Xu Liangji's loud voice immediately came from the other end of the phone,
"Why can't I call you?!"

Xu Xia's ears hurt from hearing this, and he felt a little guilty. He didn't tell his parents in advance about quitting his job and going back to the countryside.

Many rural people are too conservative in their thinking. They think that after finally training a college student, they should work in the city, and then find a daughter-in-law in the city to marry and have children. If they return to the countryside, they will follow their old path and have no future!

Xu Xia quickly explained:
"No, how can I, you are my father, you can fight whenever you want, what's the matter with Dad?"

"Huh, you still have the nerve to ask what's the matter, let me ask you! Is that you who slept on Douyin?!"

Xu Liangji questioned.

Xu Xia's whole body is not well, her face is stiff, what's the matter!Even my own father knows about this?What a joke!There is no mistake.

Xu Xia pretended to be stupid on purpose, and replied:
"Dad, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Xu Liangji put on a straight face, and said unhappily:

"Stinky boy, are your wings stiff? I'm your father. Do you know that even if you don't see you, you can hear your voice? You're lying."

Xu Xiahan knew that he couldn't hide it, so he said:

"Maybe, should, maybe, maybe...it's me."

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, and Xu Xia heard the sound of taking a deep breath, which made him uneasy.

After a little while, Xu Liangji continued to ask:

"I saw that the pattern of the pillow in that video is from the bed in the bedroom of my hometown. Have you returned to the country?"

Hearing this, Xu Xia was confused again, you can see it! ! !

In the live broadcast at that time, it was obvious that the entire screen was his face, okay?
"Dad, what, I...I..."

Xu Xia didn't even know how to explain it.

Xu Liangji sighed, but instead of preaching, he said with concern:
"Stinky boy, did you run back to the countryside because of some difficulties at work?"

(End of this chapter)