I am farming in the real world

The boisterous private room in the restaurant transformed into a battlefield of food consumption.

Li Te, the physical education teacher, was the most aggressive contender. He flexed his muscular arms and directly engaged in arm wrestling with a group of potbellied, weak guys.

In the end, most of the chicken ended up in Li Te's stomach.

As for Zheng Bocheng, he relied on his status as the organizer to forcefully snatch a chicken wing, eating and shouting, "Leave some for me! You bunch of animals!"

Under the irresistible temptation of MC's roasted chicken, everyone ate with greasy mouths.

Before long, the six people who had initially claimed they couldn't eat anymore devoured both roasted chickens completely.

After finishing, they leaned back in their chairs, patting their round bellies with a "what's your problem" look, staring at Chen Jue, and asking if he had any more of that roasted chicken.

"It's gone!"

"I only brought two over, and I didn't even get a piece myself! You guys are too savage," Chen Jue said with a smile and a scolding.

Seeing his buddies enjoying themselves so much, Chen Jue became more confident about selling roasted chicken.

After all, his buddies were all high-income earners approaching 30, with relatively wealthy families.

During holidays, they either traveled or indulged in lavish meals to reward their stomachs, and their palates were notoriously picky.

If such a group of people were fighting over it, then ordinary people would be even more unable to resist the allure of MC's roasted chicken.

"This meal wasn't a waste, I did some market research in advance," Chen Jue thought to himself with amusement.

He took out a few bayberries and distributed them to everyone to cleanse their palates.

When they saw the impressively large MC bayberries in the box, except for Zheng Bocheng, who had tasted them beforehand, the remaining five were almost stunned!

"Chen Jue, how do you always have such good stuff?"

"Bayberries of this quality must have been reserved as tribute for the emperor, right?"

"Confess now! Where did you get these good things?"

The remaining buddies started to clamor, and they all reached out to compare the MC bayberries with their palms and take pictures.

These people were verbally complaining that they couldn't eat anymore, but their bodies were honestly picking up the bayberries and stuffing them into their mouths.

The sweet and sour taste spreading between their lips and teeth made them exclaim with satisfaction.

Soon, they emptied all the bayberry boxes on the table.

"Chen Jue! I think the food in our hospital is too terrible, it's not as good as your roasted chicken and these bayberries. Seven years of medical school, it's the biggest pit I've ever fallen into!" Guo Sen, the doctor, immediately rolled his eyes, almost ascending to heaven from the impact of these two delicious foods.

"Brothers, even the best food will get boring if you eat it every day!" Chen Jue laughed at the sight.

He didn't explain too much about the origin of the bayberries to those who asked, just saying that he had taken a few boxes along the way while helping relatives run errands, so everyone could try them, and he casually brushed it off.

… …

The evening dinner slowly came to an end in a joyful and warm atmosphere.

Besides the sensation caused by the two delicacies brought by Chen Jue, the rest of the time was spent chatting about each other's recent situations over a few bottles, as well as interesting things encountered in work and life.

Chen Jue had been feeling withdrawn in the village for almost 2 years due to repeated setbacks and was a bit unfamiliar with the outside world.

Listening to everyone's table chatter, he incidentally received a lot of information other than what he saw on WeChat Moments.

When everyone was full and almost unable to walk, Zheng Bocheng, who was in charge of organizing the gathering, spent money to call a few designated drivers who were squatting near the entrance of the restaurant to send his buddies away one by one.

However, when it came to Chen Jue's 4.2-meter truck, it was a bit embarrassing, as several designated drivers refused to take the job.

One reason was that the journey to Chen Jue's rural home was a bit far and difficult to return to the city, and the other was that they were afraid of accidents due to improper driving.

After all, these designated drivers were used to driving private cars, and although they could drive manual trucks for hauling goods, they tried to avoid them as much as possible.

Somewhat helpless, Chen Jue had to leave the truck in the parking lot in front of the restaurant and squatted with Zheng Bocheng for a few words.

"Bocheng, does your factory have any scrapped castings? Rusty ones are fine too, I want to take a few to roll something," Chen Jue asked.

Zheng Bocheng looked at him suspiciously: "There are quite a few useless scraps, all discarded in the warehouse! If you want them, I'll look for them for you tomorrow. But you can't take too much, I have to sell them to the scrap metal collector to clear the accounts later."

Chen Jue grinned when he heard this: "I'll buy them at the scrap metal price, I definitely won't take yours for nothing!"

Since no iron ore blocks had been mined underground yet, Chen Jue had to start with acquaintances and buy some iron parts from the real world to synthesize some new tools.

As for exposing the MC system, he wasn't worried about that.

Because Zheng Bocheng knew that he used to run an auto and motorcycle parts factory, and he knew more about how to use the iron parts in the factory than he, the irresponsible second-generation factory owner.

… …

The two squatted on the curb for a while, and finally Chen Jue got into a Didi called by Zheng Bocheng and returned to Chen Village's old house.

Because he had been urged to drink a lot of alcohol that night, he fell asleep as soon as he got home.

When he woke up and looked out the window, it was already bright, and the alarm clock on the wall showed that it was already past 9:00 AM the next morning.

The banging sounds of those illegal forging factories in the village were still ringing as usual, not stopping even on Sundays.

"I'll have you shut down sooner or later!" Chen Jue cursed a few times.

Opening his phone's WeChat, he saw that there were already several messages.

In addition to the messages from Luo Xian and Wu Laosan asking about the goods, there was also a voice message from Zhang Fan of Caidie Advertising.

He said that the stall cart and packaging bags had been made overnight and were waiting for him to pick them up.

There were also a few @ mentions in the small group of buddies.

After Zheng Bocheng and the others tasted the MC roasted chicken yesterday, they were all amazed by the taste.

Besides discussing in the group 'Where did this dog Chen Jue learn this ancestral craft from? (Dianyuantang bows)' 'Why haven't I heard him mention it before (Conan pushes glasses)', the rest was @ Chen Jue, asking where he was going to set up a stall to sell roasted chicken today.

It happened to be Sunday, and a few of them who were free planned to drive over to support him.

Chen Jue immediately sent a (Bu Jingyun: Don't come over) meme, and replied: "I'll give you the location when I set up the stall tonight! (If you don't come, you're a grandson)", enlivening the WeChat group atmosphere early in the morning.

… …

After replying to the messages in WeChat, Chen Jue got up and washed up neatly.

Then he went down to Pit 1 to take a look, and the first batch of vegetables planted had all matured.

Chen Jue calculated the time for each vegetable variety. Except for rapeseed and cauliflower, which grew slightly slower and required 52 hours, the rest, like cabbage and Chinese cabbage, matured in 48 hours.

So Chen Jue made a note of the new discovery, switched to Steve mode, and swung the [Stone Axe] to harvest all the vegetables in Pit 1, collecting them into a row of large storage boxes.

After cabbage, cauliflower, and Chinese cabbage were converted into game items, the displayed subtitles were no different from the previous Shanghai greens.

Only the [Rapeseed] produced a brand new product [Rapeseed: Food, a natural plant fruit that can be used to extract oil].

"Can it be used to press rapeseed oil?"

"When I was a child, my grandma's stir-fries were especially fragrant, it seemed like she used rapeseed oil and lard. After going to school in the city, the food I ate outside didn't have that fragrance anymore," Chen Jue muttered to himself.

Since he had a lot of things to do at hand, Chen Jue temporarily stored all the harvests from Pit 1 in boxes.

Looking at the chicken coop in the corner, another 25 chicks had matured, so he swung his axe to kill Kun and exploded [Raw Chicken] × 25, and used the furnace to bake them all into [Cooked Chicken].

He was planning to find a place to set up a stall tonight, and if he combined it with yesterday's batch, he would have about 42 MC roasted chickens to sell for money.

"In the future, Pit 1 will be used to try planting different economic crops."

"Mass planting, breeding, and then opening new pits underneath," Chen Jue looked around.

He went down to Pit 2 to continue harvesting.

All of Pit 2 was planted with Shanghai greens. Chen Jue ran back and forth quickly, and it took less than 1 minute to harvest × 40000 Shanghai greens.

He put them all into bags with one click, continued to replant the cleared land, and went down to the other pits to see how the remaining Shanghai greens were growing.

Seeing that there were no emergencies, Chen Jue left the underground base with peace of mind.

He packed his backpack and rode to the side of the road, first taking the bus to Ruixian to pick up the truck. Then he sent an apology voice message to Wu Laosan, saying that he had drunk too much last night and couldn't get up in the morning.

He asked if he still wanted the newly picked Shanghai greens, which were about two thousand pounds of goods.

Wu Laosan quickly replied, complaining to him: "Old brother! Remember to be earlier next time, the morning market is over. You send the goods over first and let me see, if the quality is good and the quantity is not large, I'll send them to the noon market and evening market to promote them."

Chen Jue was overjoyed when he heard this. He bought breakfast along the way and drove straight to the agreed parking lot near the vegetable basket while eating.

He met with Wu Laosan again, who looked at Chen Jue with a "young people are unreliable in handling affairs" expression, reminding him to pay attention to the time next time.

After all, the vegetable vending industry values the morning market very much.

Now it is the hot summer, and housewives and old people go out to buy vegetables early in the morning.

Missing the best sales time, the vegetables will not sell well, and the price of vegetables will also drop.

Chen Jue heard that this was indeed the case, and quickly apologized and stuffed the other party with a pack of Zhonghua he had bought along the way, promising Wu Laosan that he would not make the same mistake again.

After the transaction was completed and he received 3100 yuan for the vegetables, Chen Jue specially looked for vacant iron sheet factory buildings in the Ouhai Louqiao industrial area on the way back.

He planned to rent a suitable transshipment point nearby and hire someone to help him deliver the dishes.

Because he had too much work on hand, it was unrealistic for Chen Jue to run around like this all by himself, doing everything personally.

In the future, when the business grows, external venues and necessary assistant staff must be planned and arranged in advance.

After all, human power has its limits, and no matter how capable Chen Jue is, he can't split himself into several people.

While he was thinking, a young man standing in the middle of the road, braving the hot summer sun at the traffic light intersection, and energetically promoting products to passing vehicles came over: "Boss! Do you want windshield wipers and a phone holder? We also have data cables, cheap, only 10 yuan!"

Second update~ Brothers who are urging for more updates, remember to cast your recommendation votes!

It refreshes every day, so it's a waste not to vote~ Tomorrow is the 1st, and when the monthly tickets refresh, remember to vote too.

Modified the problem of remotely fetching the car, and suddenly found a typo.