Chapter 1518: A Bit of Metaphysics

Qiaoqiao didn't pay attention to what the livestream was arguing about.

In the late May weather, the temperature while kicking the wheat was a bit high, but not unbearable. He wore a straw hat, his cheeks were flushed red from the heat, his boots kicked and shuffled, and the wheat grains were layered and pushed to both sides...

No matter how you looked at it, it made people feel that the years were quiet and good.

Yang Zhengxin also found it quite peculiar.

He felt that although everyone was talking about big data analysis and the various highlights of short video popularity, the things that attract people... sometimes, a person's affinity and the way they are perceived.

Truly are metaphysical factors in whether one can retain an audience.

Just like Qiaoqiao's current livestream state; if it were someone else, even if you threw real money at it, you wouldn't be able to build it up.

But him?

Although the fans aren't growing as fast now, there are already over 1.3 million of them.

Look at how many of them are newly registered, and look at all those things that have been listed in the livestream shop...

The 8 million signing fee is already a bargain just for buying these registered viewers.

Qiaoqiao didn't know that a friend around his age was already thinking about such deep-level issues. He just walked and walked, and remembered he wanted to share it with his little friend, so he excitedly turned his head and waved at him:

"Do you want to come and kick some?"

Yang Zhengxin shook his head: "I still have to chat with the livestream room."

He took a moment to look at the comments and found that after just those two sentences, the arguing crowd had quickly calmed down.

After all, there was nothing to argue about.

The white liquor tasting event was on May 29th, but it was already May 20th. At this time, arranging holiday time in advance was already difficult for many working stiffs.

Therefore, even before the lottery, more than half of the fans were already unable to participate.

The remaining group was secretly happy in their hearts.

Regardless of whether they were lucky or not, as long as there were fewer participants, wouldn't their probability increase greatly?

Burning incense, washing hands, rubbing hands in anticipation.

The lottery method was still as simple and unadorned as ever—

"Come on, I'll say the password, everyone type it in the comments."

"Finally, I'll close my eyes and take a random screenshot; the first four are the winners!"

"The password is 【Qiaoqiao Qiaoqiao Qiaoqiao's White Liquor】."

Good heavens!

Once this was said, the whole screen exploded with laughter.

They weren't afraid of complex passwords, they were afraid of repetitive ones. With so many "Qiaos," everyone had to pause briefly just to count how many there were.

During the counting process, they were probably so anxious that sweat was about to break out.

Accompanied by Yang Zhengxin's final screenshot, the lottery list was finally out.

Meanwhile, in the wheat field, Wu Lei Ge's cheeks were slightly dark, but his expression was clearly much more steady. Clearly, for a single-celled organism like him, getting along with animals was the least troublesome thing.

"Tantan," Wu Lei Ge said while tidying up the straw, "Your grandfather said the baskets are selling well recently, and he'll give you a red envelope for the Dragon Boat Festival."

"By the way, let me ask, when is your grandfather going to weave straw mats this year? His craftsmanship has become really good now."

Song Tan couldn't help but laugh: "Everyone come over for the Dragon Boat Festival. The food at my place is delicious, and Seventh Uncle will also go with us. There will be many people, it'll be lively."

It was truly delicious.

Wu Lei Ge didn't hesitate at all: "Okay, I'll go back and tell my mom."

"As for weaving mats—tell your grandfather, it seems he's switched to weaving pillows this year, but the quantity is not small. We will definitely invite him, tell him not to worry!"

Wu Lei Ge also laughed: "Alright!"

Then he added: "Your grandfather wanted to ask about this the most, he was just too embarrassed. Don't expect anything from the red envelope, he has no money, it's all in my grandmother's hands."

Song Tan was already used to this family status; although her grandfather was handsome when he was young, he really couldn't compare to her grandmother when it came to managing the household.

Wu Lei Ge, on the other hand, was still a bit embarrassed:

"Do you remember my friend Zhang Chen? He said before he wanted to taste the fruit from your place. If you can spare a box or two this year, will you sell them to me?"

What was there to sell or not sell?

Just seeing that he could get along well with his ex-girlfriend's ex-boyfriend showed that this friend was truly rare.

Song Tan had to support his face no matter what.

She nodded at this moment: "Don't worry! Whatever is in season this summer, just come and haul it away."

While speaking, Wu Lei Ge had already nimbly packed a sack of straw, and now he tried hard to press it down, leaving only a little space at the top of the bag, before skillfully picking up a piece of plastic rope to tie it.

With this action, some would believe he was a farmer of decades.

His family had raised 10 cows this year, leading them across the river ditch every day, walking on the grass, looking for fresh food everywhere, and having to shovel cow dung along the way...

If you talk about being decent, it wasn't decent at all.

But if you talk about being practical, just look at how her eldest aunt couldn't close her mouth now, and you'd know how good it was!

The child was diligent, had work in his eyes, and was doing things properly.

The collected cow dung was fermented and buried in the vegetable garden; this year's green vegetables grew particularly well, and she even took the opportunity to set up a stall on the roadside a few times!

Although the price and quality couldn't compare to Yunqiao Village, wasn't this harvest like getting it for free?

If her eldest aunt hadn't still been rational, she would have said, why didn't you come back to herd cows earlier?

Song Tan thought for a moment: "Are your cows being sold this year?"

There were two adult cows when they were taken back, and the rest were calves. The feeding method was subtly different from the river beach at her place; Chen Xi matched the forage according to his economic situation, which was more conducive to gaining meat.

In other words, under normal circumstances, they would be ready for sale in about a year.

Wu Lei Ge nodded: "Yes. But only 5."

"Keep raising the two adult cows, I reckon they can give birth again next year."

"Raise the remaining three for a bit longer. They eat grass slowly every day, and their growth rate is much slower than those of breeders. If I sell them all now, it's not cost-effective for me."

"That works!" Song Tan didn't stint on her praise: "Wu Lei Ge Ge, your planning is so clear now!"

Just looking at this state of having a chest full of plans, she knew that although he hadn't caused less trouble for Chen Xi in the past six months, her cousin had finally learned the technology.

However, as soon as this praise was spoken, she saw Wu Lei Ge had swept away his steadiness and became proud again: "Right, I also feel I've learned a lot of knowledge now!"

That's good, confident people are always happy.

Song Tan didn't break it, but instead asked: "Then do you need me to introduce channels for the New Year? Old Zhao and Proprietor Chang are both fine."

Wu Lei Ge shook his head: "Thanks, no need."

"Zhang Chen came to play at home and saw the cows at home. He felt they were particularly good, and felt the meat must be very delicious too."

"Doesn't his family run a supermarket? He's already gone back and told his family, and they will definitely help me set up a fine stall—just call it 'Natural Grain Grass Free-Range Beef'."

He was still a bit embarrassed when he said this: "We haven't talked about the price yet, but Zhang Chen said, when he sees the quality, he will definitely not treat me badly."

"That's good." His planning was clear, and Song Tan also felt happy.

The calves Wu Lei Ge chose were all born after the mother cows had been raised on the river beach for a period of time, so they were physically strong and quite good.

Now, after such a slow-paced six months of free-range, when they hit the supermarket at the end of the year, she didn't believe there wouldn't be repeat customers.

Ah! Her Wu Lei Ge Ge, now he could be considered to have risen! ===== CHAPTER 1519 =====