C position for 12 years, go home to farm

Lao Zhao has always stayed in the small place, but he has never neglected Xiao Zhao's education.Xiao Zhao now has a decent job, a perfect family, and a lovely child.

The only shortcoming is probably that I live a little far away from my father, so I can't take care of him on weekdays.

People are busy with work, and they have to take care of their children and visit their elders on weekends, so they rarely have time to catch their breath.Today is obviously a working day, after work and dinner, the sky is getting dark.Xiao Zhao made a special trip to his hometown for this trip.

I didn't go upstairs, so I smoked by myself downstairs.

"It takes time to go back and forth." Xiao Zhao said, "It's convenient and safe to live together. I was afraid that he would accidentally fall and touch him that day. I was so far away, so I rushed back to give him a hand." Too late."

When he said this, he looked at the cameraman next to him: "This part will be edited. Your variety show is to film the few of you, as well as the rural life of selling flowers in the fields. The episode looks long, but you usually record More footage came down."

The cameraman is only responsible for recording, not planning and post-production.He Jun heard what Xiao Zhao meant, and asked—"Xiao Zhao doesn't want to be on TV?"

Lao Zhao is very active on TV.

Xiao Zhao smiled briefly: "I don't care. We are amateurs. Are we called amateurs? It's useless to be on TV. In the end, you still live your own life. You are different. You rely on fame to make a living."

Xiao Zhao sees things very thoroughly and rationally.

Tong Wenle was sitting on the bicycle, supporting the weight of himself and the bicycle with his feet, leaning forward, and listening to the team leader chatting with Xiao Zhao with his hands on his face.Hearing Xiao Zhao talking about their work, he asked—"What does Xiao Zhao do?"

Xiao Zhao looked at Tong Wenle, and said to Tong Wenle, "Foreign trade. I majored in international trade at university."

He smiled: "I chose a major for the college entrance examination, and I didn't want to receive a salary to retire. So I chose international trade. After reading it, I found that I am a jack of all trades. I can go anywhere and be replaced anywhere. Fortunately, I still have a job now."

Tong Wenle responded, and asked naturally, "Do you want to help sell flowers? For international trade, English should be ok? I checked the information, and the azaleas in the next town did a good job in exporting last year. We That's fine too."

Xiao Zhao was stunned.He Jun was also stunned.

This is chatting, can we talk about poaching people?

He Jun recalled the plan of selling flowers, and from the corner of his memory, he remembered Tong Wenle's two handwritten contents, probably to take the flowers to participate in the competition or hold flower competitions, so as to achieve the effect of famous products, expand the popularity and consider using international channels.

But that step was too far, he - swept past.

"The azalea exhibition in the next town has been held for thirteen times, and the azalea cultural festival in the province has also been held several times. Azaleas are fine, as are other flowers." Tong Wenle looked at the team leader, "Brother, what do you think?"

What can He Jun think?

He Jun just asked Tong Wenle very sincerely: "Tell me, why do you want to study acting? Isn't it good to study business? What resources do we have to worry about in the future? You can be a resource guy directly. Which group do you want to join? .What event do we want to go to.”

After saying this, he realized that this variety show is still invested by Tong Wenle, and he immediately had a feeling of "we're doing great": "Oh no, we're already a resource cafe."

Tong Wenle: "..."

Xiao Zhao seemed to understand what he heard, but he didn't seem to understand.He looked at the two of them a few more times, and his doubts overflowed: "Well, didn't you guys just come to do a show?" The kind that ran away after the show.

He Jun thought to himself, he originally thought they were just doing a variety show to promote it, but just doing it, it seemed to become a variety show to develop the local economy.

He raised his hand to smooth his slightly long hair back, and followed Tong Wenle's thinking: "Our variety show is essentially for the development of the local economy, so we cooperate with the local area. If we can make some achievements , I believe locals will be very happy to see this situation. Now we have added a lot of contact information for flower farmers, and we will sell flowers next."

He paused, and continued to talk to Xiao Zhao: "We are not bad at flowers, and we are not bad at sales. We also have a flower sales plan, and we have written out our future development expectations. The only shortcoming is the lack of people."

There are too few young people that locals can help.

"We originally wanted Xiao Ding from the Flower Association to help, but Xiao Ding is too busy with his job." He Jun and Xiao Zhao said, "If you are willing to come and help with things, we can sign a contract. We are not making such a big step now , just hire on a part-time contract, and you will be too busy later, you can look at the salary and later development, and then consider whether to switch to a full-time job."

He Jun can fully understand Xiao Zhao's thoughts.If he works well in the city, he can buy a suite in a big city, and he also wants to take his parents to live in a first-tier city.

But the elders don't necessarily think so.They have lived in one place for most of their lives, and their relationships are all here.I usually have nothing to do when I have nothing to do, so I run around and chat with each other.

Big places are different.People live in the same building, and they may not know the door in the past year.Except for chatting across the Internet in community groups, most people work from [-] to [-], and have little time to maintain neighborly relationships.

"If you come back to work, the conflict between you and Lao Zhao will be resolved. He doesn't need to go to the city, you can come to him often." He Jun persuaded.

Xiao Zhao's ability to be admitted to a bachelor's degree at this age is not the same as the level of being admitted to a bachelor's degree later.Thousands of troops and horses cross the single-plank bridge. Xiao Zhao's single-plank bridge at that time could only be used on one foot.

The two looked at Xiao Zhao, and Xiao Zhao looked at the two of them.

Xiao Zhao laughed after a while, feeling a little melancholy: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

He didn't agree on the spot: "I'll think about it."

There is consideration to show that there is a heartbeat.

He Jun took out his mobile phone: "Come on, let's add a contact information. Let's talk later."

Adding the contact information, Xiao Zhao saw the bouncing flower group chat content on He Jun's mobile phone, and laughed out loud: "Hey, we stay here to farm, many of them don't study after finishing elementary school, and they can't speak Mandarin." Good. Thank you for your hard work."

He Jun: "No hard work, no hard work."

The two sides exchanged hypocritical greetings for a while, and the upstairs window suddenly opened.

Old Zhao Hu poked his head upstairs with a sullen face: "Have you finished chatting? If you don't sleep at night, go downstairs to chat with others."

He knew clearly that the one below was Xiao Zhao, so he caught Xiao Zhao first and bombarded him: "Are you going upstairs at night? If you don't go upstairs, let me go back. It's not polite at all to drag guests at the door."

The impolite Xiao Zhao couldn't laugh or cry: "Dad, the camera is taking pictures."

Old Zhao said confidently: "I've been on TV before. What's wrong with the camera now? Go back and go on TV again!"

He Jun spoke to the camera: "Old Zhao applied to be on TV, this part must be kept."

The Zhao family father and son: "..."

He Jun didn't intend to go upstairs to disturb others, so after making this joke, he raised his head and greeted Lao Zhao: "We are just passing by—let's say hello to you, and we'll be going back."

Old Zhao: "Drink a glass of water?"

He Jun waved his hand: "No, no, no. Go back to get off work and go to bed. We've been recording all day, it's exhausting."

Old Zhao's expression softened: "Yes."

He Jun and Tong Wenle turned the direction of their bicycles, and said goodbye to Lao Zhao: "Then you guys rest early. Let's go first. Goodbye."

The Zhao family father and son: "Hey, goodbye."

The bicycle rode away easily, leaving Lao Zhao and Xiao Zhao in place.Old Zhao looked down at Xiao Zhao, with a complicated expression, and said again: "Go upstairs."

Xiao Zhao said "Hey", rubbed his hands together, and went upstairs obediently.

On the other end, He Jun returned to Happy Farm, and the live broadcast was coming to an end.Qiu Feng showed everyone how to make knife-cut steamed buns, while Guan Zhengyang and Ye Hao were helping him.

He Jun and Tong Wenle appeared on the screen, and the barrage suddenly became dense, and they all greeted He Jun and Tong Wenle.

He Jun glanced at the live broadcast room, and found that the bullet screen was densely packed, and he didn't see anything, so the bullet screen flew over: "Wow, there are so many people." After the words fell, the bullet screen in the live broadcast room became more abundant, and many people exploded on the spot. Picked up a gift.

Dazzled, even more unable to see clearly.

He Jun struggled to find a few words to reply, and interacted with the live broadcast room: "Something happened when I went out just now. It will be released in the next few episodes. I don't know which episodes are filmed now, so I have to watch the editing. "

"Well, I am very happy at Happy Farm because I am with my teammates."

"The rice seedlings in the field are fine. Tillering? It's not time for tillering yet."

Barrage: "Wait, why did the topic suddenly get to an incomprehensible place?"

"Split what? What are tweezers?"

"It's a tiller!"

To be a slow variety show for farming, He Jun is serious about selling flowers and growing rice: "Tillers means that rice will branch, and then hang rice ears on the branches. It takes several times to tiller, and you should also pay attention to the amount of water."

He smiled at the camera: "In the past, the most frequently used websites were various video websites and social platforms. Now the Agricultural Network and the online store we just opened are our homes."

Barrage—burst of wild laughter: "Contemporary agricultural men's group."

"The best farmer in the boy group. The best singer and dancer in the farmer."

"Laughing to death, Zhongtian came out to sing and dance for everyone in his busy schedule."

He Jun interacted with everyone here, and later Tong Wenle swayed to the side of the dough ball and poked the dough with his finger.Ye Hao patted Tong Wenle's hand: "Poke a hole, tomorrow this steamed bun will be yours."

Tong Wenle pointed to Qiu Feng's knife-cut steamed buns: "It's called knife-cut steamed buns."

He pointed at Ye Hao's finished product again: "You are called a creative stone."

He Jun smiled at the camera: "Pfft——"

The barrage followed and slapped the table and laughed wildly: "Creative stone hahahahahahaha——"

Ye Hao was disgusted and was very unconvinced.He pointed to Guan Zhengyang's finished steamed buns: "Then what's his name?"

Guan Zhengyang was startled when his name was called, and he raised his head, revealing a face that was standing on top of flour: "What else can I call mine if it's not steamed buns? My shape is much better than yours."

He Jun couldn't bear it anymore, and took the live broadcast camera with him to enjoy the masterpieces of the world.

Qiu Feng's knife-cut steamed buns are indeed a square piece.Ye Hao, on the other hand, felt that steamed buns needed some creativity, so he created all kinds of weird shapes, even those in the shape of clouds.

As for Guan Zhengyang, his steamed buns were indeed steamed buns, but they were not square ones, but round ones.Round like a tennis ball.It's surprisingly large.

Now the dough is in a semi-fermented state, which is different from the state of the steamed buns on the steaming rack. I don't know what the final product will be like.

The people in the live broadcast room questioned the products present: "Well, will the ball dough be steamed into a ball?"

"I laughed until my abs hurt. How could this be. Why is it a ball?"

"The last hour we agreed to kill time, let us watch the food being cooked, and then fall asleep peacefully. I ended up laughing soberly."

The barrage of laughter came to his senses, and He Jun was about to die laughing too.

He weighed Guan Zhengyang's dough, and asked him with a smile: "Are you considering stuffing some meat stuffing in?"

Guan Zhengyang put the back of his hands on his hips, very helpless: "Hey, I also want to stuff some meat stuffing. Qiu Feng told me it was a waste of firewood. Steaming with meat is too slow."

Barrage: "Akimbo, quite an idea."

"Akimbo, I'm very proud. I've already thought about making meat buns, but the chef won't let me."

"Cracked laughing."

He Jun felt that Qiu Feng was being tactful, and pointed out the truth for Qiu Feng: "It's not that steaming with meat is slow. It's because you are so big, so it's slow to steam by yourself."

A big question mark appeared on Guan Zhengyang's head.

Tong Wenle didn't move, just circled around, amazed: "It's amazing. Let me know the difference between those who have learned cooking skills and those who haven't. Idols have different cooking skills."

Qiu Feng shook his lips. He wanted to laugh but was afraid of hurting others, so he had to hold back his laughter. He switched the topic to help the two teammates: "We can make meat buns next time, or make local fresh meat and bamboo shoots. I'll go Buy some skin jelly, chop it up and put it in the minced meat, and when it is steamed, there will be soup."

He just said that, and everyone imagined the delicious buns and delicious siu mai with a mouthful of meat and soup.

Tong Wenle: "...I'm hungry."

In the live broadcast room, something went too far: "Damn it, you dare to tempt me! I ordered a barbecue on the spot."

"upstairs?"

"Hot pot, milk tea, ice cream, snail noodles, hot and sour noodles..."

All of them didn't plan to sleep anymore, and began to report the names of dishes to each other.

After watching the dough with the live broadcast camera, He Jun turned his head to look at the live broadcast room, and found that the live broadcast room was full of food names, and everyone froze.Quite cruel and extremely harmful.

He Jun, who was hurt, showed a friendly smile to the camera: "Okay, this is the end of our live broadcast today. Everyone go to bed early when you are hungry."

Barrage:"???"

He Jun turned off the camera, for fear that he would watch too many barrages and turn around and be too hungry to fall asleep.

He also didn't expect that it was just an ordinary-in a word, but somehow it was taken revenge by vicious fans.There are so many people in the live broadcast room, filled with righteous indignation and went to share the pain online.

Staying up late and not sleeping and hair thinning V: Everyone goes to bed early in hunger. [Gourmet Jiugongge.jpg]

Post nine pictures, eight food, with He Jun's smiling face hanging in the middle.

One number sent, and other numbers followed suit and followed suit.

— Timeline is full of all kinds of delicacies, and the person who was lying on the bed and swiping his phone before going to bed "slapped" and dropped the phone: "Damn it, who is this man!"

A bit too much.

—A manager, Xiao Lu, who has been paying attention to the news on the Internet, was lost in thought when he saw He Jun, who suddenly became popular.

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