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Chapter 532: Working in the Farmland

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Professor Song made calls one by one outside the courtyard—he was old, and typing messages was slow, so he usually sent voice messages.

When encountering urgent matters, he was still used to contacting by phone.

In the courtyard, Zhang Yanping felt like a good man again after being full. Looking at Tang Xiaodong, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's a good thing I was afraid of hardship and didn't study agriculture at the beginning, otherwise others would be working in the CBD, and I would be working in the farmland... how hard it is!"

Tang Xiaodong was also nostalgic: "Actually, it's not all like that. Many people working in the Academy of Agricultural Sciences also stay in the office every day, nine-to-five, and have a stable income... We have proper establishment, okay?"

And...

He looked at Zhang Yanping curiously: "Then what major did you study? Aren't you working in the farmland now?"

Zhang Yanping:...

That's true too.

He decisively changed the topic: "Then have you been farming in university all the time?"

"Not really," Tang Xiaodong was honest:

"University wasn't that hard either. Practice was just a small piece of land, not tiring."

"It wasn't until I became a graduate student that I started farming seriously—after all, I had to get a project! Hey, let me tell you, our academy's old professor had a project ten years ago, an orange tree, big and sweet! It had to be snatched every year!"

"And there was a project in the dormitory next door, local native chickens. They chose a hen that was about to graduate in the middle of the night, and the soup was fragrant for miles! It's just that they didn't stop eating, and it was dangerous that the last one also went into the pot..."

He talked endlessly about gossip: "There was also a senior sister, very awesome! She went to a remote experimental station for an internship. The experimental shed there had just been dismantled. She thought it didn't matter, anyway, it was remote and no one was there, and the project was simple, so she planted a newly cultivated rapeseed in the open air..."

"And guess what happened?"

Tang Xiaodong was beaming.

"What happened?" Zhang Yanping was also very cooperative: "Did someone pick the vegetable moss to eat?"

Tang Xiaodong: "..."

"—What vegetable moss! It was found by an internet celebrity! She ran and jumped and lay down... By the time it was discovered, the whole field looked like it had been arched by wild boars."

Zhang Yanping's brows were about to wrinkle: "This is too immoral, regardless of whether it's experimental or not. Such a large piece of rapeseed, can't people press rapeseed oil? They have to waste it like this."

He remembered the jokes on the internet and looked sympathetic.

Tang Xiaodong laughed: "But the senior sister didn't lose out. Her graduation project wasn't this. She simply let go and started suing! And bought internet water armies to top the heat on the internet! That internet celebrity was almost famous!"

"This can't be compensated much, right?"

Zhang Yanping still felt uncomfortable. Rapeseed is not a cash crop with great value. Even if she won the lawsuit, how much could she be sentenced to pay?

It's not enough to waste the hard work.

"Well, it can't be compensated much, one or two thousand yuan at most—but because netizens are very concerned about this kind of thing now, so when that internet celebrity met the senior sister's lawyer and looked at the big data... unless she wants to smash her own rice bowl, she has to hide this stain."

"Finally, she paid fifty thousand yuan and asked the senior sister to write a letter of understanding, ah no, reconciliation."

Zhang Yanping:... This is a refreshing story!

This senior sister is awesome!

!

Regarding this kind of thing, Tang Xiaodong had too much experience: "I'm telling you, this kind of thing, what you guard against is not internet celebrities, but old men and women, uncles and aunts... Internet celebrities want fame. As long as they are not black-red, they are willing to spend money to compensate."

"But old men and women, oh my, they are too willing to let go. Don't talk about lawyers, even if the police come, they dare to roll on the ground, crying and making trouble... We are still afraid that their blood pressure will go up!"

Tang Xiaodong couldn't stop talking: "So, we are afraid of this. The teacher is the same. People are following the development of the times now, building some internet celebrity bases, etc. He never wants to. It's not that no one in the unit says he is conservative..."

Zhang Yanping sneered: "Building an internet celebrity base, that requires adapting to local conditions. Now it's following the trend... going too far. My point is, we are just ordinary farmers, we don't need people to travel and sightsee to drive the economy."

Tang Xiaodong laughed: "With the conditions of your village, the traffic is not good, the scenery is ordinary, and the mountains and waters have no characteristics... Speaking of internet celebrity bases, it has to match, right?"

"Hey, you are wrong!" Zhang Yanping disagreed:

"Now any flood discharge section can become popular. Netizens are really not picky! Our family is just not hyping it. Otherwise, plant wild peonies on any mountain top, take a name called Highland Peonies in the Deep Mountains, look at how many people come?"

Tang Xiaodong's eyebrows were about to tie a knot—because he thought about it, it seems it's really possible!

While speaking, it got dark. Yanran looked at the vast twilight, suddenly flew upstairs to take the camera, and took a picture of Song Sancheng who was still bagging in the courtyard.

Before Zhang Yanping could ask, she saw her go upstairs again, and soon came down with her mobile phone:

"Look, I just used my phone to repair it. Isn't this picture particularly artistic?"

Zhang Yanping leaned over to look—

In the distance is the vast twilight, heavy mountain shadows, and nearby is Song Sancheng's relaxed side face. Under the light, a hand that is a bit black and yellow, with the simple atmosphere of a farmer, is grabbing full of tea leaves...

"This photo is good!"

Zhang Yanping was instantly moved: "Send it to me, send it to me, I'll use it as an online store promotional picture—"

Song Tan also leaned over to look, and also took out her mobile phone—

"Give me one, I'll wash it out. Yanran, you took it really well!"

Yanran was still a bit embarrassed: "It's okay, usually I take pictures of mountains and fields, and I have experience after taking too many."

But taking pictures of mountains and fields, if it is geographical details, you don't need light and shadow filters!

Tang Xiaodong was not jealous: "Obviously it's a five-digit camera and a five-digit lens..."

Yanran became proud: "No way... oh my, who let the national award last year be me!"

The national award was far from enough. Her family also subsidized twenty thousand, which was how she put together this set of equipment.

"So expensive..."

Song Tan looked at her camera thoughtfully, and smiled at this moment: "Then... Yanran, if you have time these two days, why don't you help me take more promotional pictures?"

"Planting in the fields, raising in the circle, all take pictures!"

"Ah?" Yanran was stunned, then hesitated: "But your family, whether it's planting in the fields or raising in the circle, isn't the output very small, and you don't intend to sell it?"

Just those few pigs in the back mountain... just that good meat, how many people can share it?

"It doesn't matter."

Song Tan smiled slightly: "Can't use it now, can't it be used next year?"

"And, I just like the feeling that netizens can see it but can't buy it."

Everyone:...

Just at this time, Professor Song walked into the courtyard happily: "That... Zhang Yanping, I just contacted them, they will send samples tomorrow—by the way, this is the contact information, you write it down."

Zhang Yanping's spirit was lifted: "Send what samples! Let's have a few jin of each first! Even if it's not suitable, it's still needed for cooking at home."

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