After I became cannon fodder, I became famous all over the world by farming

Sure enough, someone came to the door after a while, and Fang Xia walked out and opened the door of the farm in a daze. At this time, he was glad that he bought the green film yesterday, and the whole farm was separated.

Visitors can only see cucumbers, tomatoes and crystal pears in front of them.

"Hi, I'm from the Food Inspection Bureau of Huaijiang Town. Someone reported that your tomatoes contain poisonous substances, and now we need to conduct random inspections," the administrator said in a business-like manner.

Fang Xia took a careful look at the credentials and documents he gave, nodded and led them into the tomato field.

After the supervisor left, he reflected that he had been going smoothly since he came to this world, so he was a little careless, completely immersed in the benefits brought to him by the system, and felt that he would be invincible with the system. He felt that he had committed a transmigration will make mistakes.

The results of his own farm products beat any similar products on the market, but he was not vigilant enough. He believed that the test results must be normal, but he still raised his vigilance and asked the system with a serious face: "Xiao Liu How can I prove that my agricultural products have a legal source? I see that the things delivered by express are all from a research institute, has this research institute been inspected?"

666 licked his hair and said: "The research institute of the host is just a fiction at present. If someone really wants to dig deeper, they will find problems. The host can buy background supplements to deal with what will happen in the future. "

"What are the plans?"

"The system will artificially add some tracks to the research institute, and will also add 5 researchers. They are all from top schools. These only need 10 system coins. But in the later stage, the host needs to add a lot of system coins for maintenance."

"That's it."

Looking at his farm, Fang Xia suddenly discovered a problem. The seedlings in his tomato field did not wilt after fruiting. He knew that experienced farmers could make tomatoes fruit many times, but he obviously did not.

This made him lament the power of the system.

While he was in a daze, on the other side, Ma Huanhuan, the daughter of Mr. Ma, was sitting in front of the computer with a sad face and sighing.

The colleague next to him asked, "Huanhuan, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, the manuscript I just submitted was returned by the editor-in-chief." Ma Huanhuan said, leaning on his chin.

"Why? Isn't your writing very good?"

"The editor-in-chief said that every time we "Huaijiang Customs Weekly" have to report on Huaijiang Mountain and Huaijiang, many people have complained about it, so he asked to change the report."

"It's true that I have been to various scenic spots in Huaijiang Town many times, why don't you read the weekly magazines of other cities to find out."

"That's fine." Then Ma Huanhuan casually brought over a weekly magazine. Her gaze fell on an introduction of agricultural products, and her eyes lit up.

Cube farm is a good theme.

Thinking of this, she immediately got up, ran out with her equipment, and drove to the gate of Cube Farm.

At this time, she also calmed down, complaining in her heart that she had no brains, and the other party ran over before agreeing to her interview.

Seeing a big man coming out, she quickly adjusted her appearance and said, "Hi, I'm a reporter from the newspaper office and want to interview your farm."

"I'll call the boss," Chen Hu said sternly, and then closed the door, leaving Ma Huanhuan staring at him alone.

After a while, Fang Xia came out to open the door. Ma Huanhuan took out his press card and said, "Hello, Mr. Fang, I am Ma Huanhuan, a reporter from "Huaijiang Customs Weekly". I am also a loyal fan of your farm. I hope my visit will not Bother you."

"How could it be? Please come in, the farm is new, and the place is a bit rough, I hope you don't mind."

"It's okay, speaking of it, I only know about you through my father."

"Your father?" Fang Xia was a little puzzled.

Ma Huanhuan covered his mouth and said, "I don't know if you still remember the old man who bought fruit in front of your booth, with gray hair, always wearing a white vest."

Hearing her say this, Fang Xia remembered that old man who was full of "boy juice".

"Remember"

Ma Huanhuan mentioned this just to get close to Fang Xia. After all, she also knew the "big" star Fang Xia. She felt that he was not as bad as the Internet said, but even so it was unknown whether the other party could accept her interview.

"I don't know if you would like to be interviewed by our magazine. Our magazine has a history of more than 20 years in Huaijiang, and the sales in the towns near Huaijiang are very high..." Ma Huanhuan said.

"Yes." How could Fang Xia not agree to the win-win thing.

Ma Huanhuan turned on the recorder and began to ask: "Mr. Fang Xia, why did you start this farm from the entertainment industry?"

Only then did Fang Xia recall the real reasons. One was that he had no acting skills, and the other was that the entertainment circle was the scope of the protagonist group’s activities, so he couldn’t reap any benefits. Wouldn’t it be silly to have cheats in the end, but he couldn’t possibly tell the reporter like this , so he said in a smooth voice: "I feel a little tired, so I came back thinking that I still have a farm under my name. Although this farm is a bit dilapidated, it is quite quiet, without the hustle and bustle of the city. I really enjoy it. kind of life."

After that, Ma Huanhuan asked some more questions, and finally took a few photos in the farm before going back satisfied.

The editor-in-chief read her interview and made a decision, and printed the weekly magazine overnight.

This calmed down Ma Huanhuan's heart, who knew that the editor-in-chief called him over the next day when he arrived at the station.

"Editor Bai, do you have anything to do with me?"

"The interview with Cube Farm has been withdrawn, and you can prepare another one."

"why?"

"Just look at your phone and you'll know." After speaking, Editor-in-Chief Bai waved her away.

Ma Huanhuan was at a loss and didn't know what happened.