Song Tan Jishi

 Whether the pig eats or not does not depend on the will of the netizens in the live broadcast room.

But Qiaoqiao was obviously very happy. With a fresh branch that had just been broken off, he grunted and dug a whole basket of sweet potatoes. The red and white skins were intertwined with each other, and there was still slightly moist soil on them, which looked very special. Fresh and inviting.

Cutting sweet potato vines is not a difficult task. My grandparents only worked in the fields for a short time, and the car had already driven back several times.

By the time the last ridge of sweet potato vines was harvested, Qiao Qiao had already sat on the driver's seat happily:

“Grandpa and grandma, I’ll drive you back!”

Song Youde was not happy: "I'm old and can't bear the bumps. You sit in the back and protect your grandma, and I'll ride."

"Huh?" Qiao Qiao was confused: "It's the same for riding a bicycle - besides, the concrete on the road was poured. My sister said it cost a lot of money, so it's not bumpy at all!"

Song Youde didn't listen at all. His old and thin figure threw himself at the driver's seat: "Hurry up, sit in the back."

Qiaoqiao reluctantly went up with her mobile phone and stand.

Grandma saw that he was depressed and couldn't help but glance at Song Youde: "How old are you? You can drive a three-wheeler and still compete with us Qiao Qiao. Don't you usually have a car?"

“That’s different!” Song Youde was also very determined: “The three-wheeler Tantan bought me can only have you in the back, but this new three-wheeler can carry goods in the back!”

 Song Tan saw the number of people working at home getting more and more three-wheelers, so he bought two of them one after another - Zhang Wang's family rode the one to the river beach.

There is also one in the factory, which is indispensable for picking vegetables at night. The one Song Youde was riding was kept at home. Now it has pulled several carts of sweet potato vines, which is obviously very useful.

No, Qiao Qiao and Wang Lifen are both crowded in the sweet potato vines. Not to mention needing protection, they are buffered by vines in all directions. That's a solid situation.

Qiaoqiao felt aggrieved: “I haven’t ridden this three-wheeler a few times.”

Grandma quickly comforted her and tried to change the subject:

“Hey, why does this phone look so new?”

 Speaking of new mobile phones, that is another surprise for Qiaoqiao recently.

The mobile phone I bought for 2,000 yuan was actually quite good. Normally, it would be no problem to last for two years. But I don’t know whether it’s because I charge it frequently during live broadcasts every day or because I take it out to be exposed to wind, sun, and rain... In short, I’ve only been live streaming for more than three hours, and the battery is already in danger.

Several times during the live broadcast, the battery ran out as it went on.

　No, now the family is not short of money, so Song Tan just bought a more expensive one——

 It’s worth 3999!

Of course, for Qiaoqiao, the value of the mobile phone is not his focus. He just likes new things. Now holding this new mobile phone, which is known for its battery life, when my grandma mentioned it, she was obviously very proud.

“Yes, yes! My sister bought it for me! It has electricity!”

For example, the live broadcast has been going on for three hours, and the phone still has half of the battery, and the netizens in the live broadcast room have finally reached the peak of their class time.

　That’s right…

　　【Anchor, why don't you put the stand in the car properly? It bounces around in your hand and makes me dizzy. 】

【This road should be quite smooth, but look, there is no room on the tricycle. He is holding it dangling in his hand, isn't he dizzy? 】

　　【It's okay, don't stare at the screen now, I want to find out who owns these sweet potatoes today! 】

  【That's right! Let me see which pig eats more, and I will pull one of its legs during the Chinese New Year. 】

　　【I just want to know if this sweet potato will be on the shelves? 】

　　【Sweet potatoes are so expensive now! Just five pounds is worth dozens of pounds]

　　【I would be willing to pay a few hundred, but the host won't sell it. 】

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　唔! The tycoons ahead, don’t get the price coupons in this live broadcast room! 】

　　【Am I the only one paying attention to the taste of this sweet potato vine? If you don’t sell sweet potatoes, will you sell sweet potato vines? ]    【I make spicy and sour sweet potato vine, which is super delicious! Please give me a handful of sweet potato vines! 】

　　【Alas, people in the live broadcast room are divided. They want pigs and sweet potatoes, and they also want red and white ones. Now that I'm interested in sweet potato vines, how can this happen? 】

The sweet potato field is not far from the factory. The tricycle climbed the gentle **** and reached it quickly.

Song Youde got out of the car and looked at the pile of sweet potato vines that had been unloaded in the yard, as well as the five or six old guys sitting in rows with benches, and couldn't help but wonder:

 “I haven’t invited you here yet?”

 Not to mention anything else, Lotus and her mother-in-law are here. She is very active in helping!

In the middle, the old man started laughing: "I hope you can tell us when can we catch up? Don't worry, our work won't be in vain. For 20 yuan, we'll get food included!"

Song Youde was very depressed: "You just pick up a sweet potato stick, and you still need 20 yuan?!"

What? They have been working for a few months, why don’t they want to help?

"Hahahahaha..." Everyone laughed: "You naughty old man, Ulan asked us to pack sorghum. Isn't it because the packaging hasn't arrived yet? Why don't you find some other work for us first?"

They really didn’t plan to ask for money at the beginning. They were just throwing poles and wrapping sorghum. Isn’t that just a casual thing? It's already very kind to include rice.

Who doesn’t know that the food in the canteen on the mountain is good?

But Ulan said, there will be more casual things like this in the future. You can't go back to asking for no money. Everyone is invited, so just treat it as earning money for playing cards!

With that said, everyone knows that 20 yuan is nothing to his family now, so he happily agreed.

Alas, since we stopped weaving straw mats, we haven’t been together for a few days. A group of old men and women who have no one to talk to at home are quite happy.

Song Youde was also very happy. With the help of Qiao Qiao, he piled the vines aside, then moved two horses out of the shed, and said in a decent manner:

“You all need to be careful, don’t mess with that old pole, it’s hard to bite.”

 And Qiaoqiao put the mobile phone up, and now said seriously in front of the sweet potato vine:

“Children, have you all learned how to peel sweet potatoes just now? Now I’ll teach you how to break off sweet potato stalks.”

He pulled out two vines: "The leaves are either red or green, but the red ones are not malnourished, but a matter of variety. They all taste the same."

“We don’t want any old poles close to the trunk like this vine. It won’t taste good when pickled.”

 “I want this kind of tender one…”

 Halfway through teaching, he picked out another green sweet potato stalk. Now he quickly picked off the green leaves on the top, and then asked with bright eyes:

“Children, this pole is so long and the color is so beautiful. Let me break off the necklace for you!”

Barrage:【…】

　　【Although it is a bit sudden, it is not unexpected. 】

　　【No, no, no! This has been taught, we need to learn new knowledge! 】

　　【Teacher Qiao Qiao is not serious in teaching! Treat the children to sweet potatoes as punishment]

  【Do you know the four ways to break sweet potato stalks? 】

 Update 2, good night.

 Breaking a pole to pack sorghum and the like are really not considered work in the village, and people often get angry when asking for money.

  Anyway, it is written based on my understanding of rural relations (avoiding the bad aspects), so please read it this way.

 Different opinions are welcome to discuss, but please do not quarrel.