For the next few days, Yang Chen had electricity and water.
He used the Manchurian ash wood that he had prepared in advance to make a double bed.
Then, he bought a mattress and some other furniture.
On the fifteenth day.
The entire house looked brand new.
Standing outside the courtyard, the first thing that came into view was a circle of greenish-gray walls.
Walking into the courtyard, the ground was not cement either. It was also a specially baked brick floor.
After Yang Chen had pieced them together, a huge Yin-Yang Taijitu was formed on the green brick floor.
Compared to the authentic Hui style architecture, it had a different artistic conception.
"This Taiji Diagram is really not bad. Old Master Chen is simply a master at fighting.”
"It's ridiculous that you can turn living in the countryside into a paradise on earth.”
"If I earn money, I'll go back to the countryside to live. It's much more comfortable than living in the city.”
"Isn't that so? The Internet is so developed now. You can buy whatever you want online. It's still more comfortable to live in the countryside.”
In fifteen days, Yang Chen built a house with his bare hands.
The originally small dilapidated house had become a brand-new ancient building.
However, although they were envious, they were just envious.
After all, Yang Chen was the only one who had such terrifying hands-on ability.
They couldn't even mix cement, let alone build a house.
"The house is settled. We'll start entering the mountain tomorrow.”
Yang Chen said as he walked into the living room.
Upon hearing this, the netizens immediately became excited.
"Finally, today is the day."
"If I don't go up the mountain soon, I'll be depressed.”
"What is Old Master Chen going to dig up tomorrow? Last time, it was a hundred-year-old ginseng. This time, let's dig out a thousand-year-old ginseng.”
"I suggest catching wild boars!"
"Let's go deep into the mountains and play with Big Bear and Big Bear.(Smart)(Smart)"
"If we're unlucky enough to meet Big Bear and Big Bear, who knows who will suffer.”
Yang Chen smiled." Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow. I've been busy these few days and have made a lot of knitted hats for everyone."”
The sofa was covered with a large cloth, and he lifted it up.
The things that were laid out revealed their true appearance.
The knitted hats were neatly arranged on the sofa.
There were at least a hundred of them.
For fifteen days, Yang Chen had drawn twenty to thirty times a day on average.
At his peak, he had more than a million online viewers!
And on that day, his reputation points had reached three million!
Every day after that, his Reputation Points would remain at around two million.
However, the items he got from the lottery were the knitted hat, followed by the spiritual soil.
He had counted 110 knitted hats here.
"D * mn, so many!"
"Old Master Chen, how many hands do you have?"
"I watch you build houses every day, and you actually have time to do this?”
"The one who said that you're not doing your job properly, you don't have a share of this hat.”
"Old Master Chen is so energetic."
"Before my cat was sterilized, it was as energetic as Old Master Chen.”
"Pfft, is being single that scary?”
"For the sake of fairness, there are a total of 110 knitted hats here. We'll take them first come, first served." "From now on, yes, from now on, everyone can send me a private message asking why Old Master Chen is so handsome.”
"Then, I will reply to the first 110 people who sent me private messages. Then, you can leave your address. I will send it to you tomorrow.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Chen realized that the bullet screen had disappeared.
The barrage of bullet comments instantly disappeared.
Yang Chen was a little confused. What was going on?
But soon, a bullet screen appeared.
“he~tui~”
"Shameless, how are you handsome?”
"You're praising yourself in all sorts of ways."
"Hmph, I won't post it. Everyone, don't post it. Don't let him taste any sweetness.”
"I'm determined not to post it. Whoever posts it is a dog!”
"Old Master Chen is not handsome at all!"
"No one is allowed to post it. Whoever posts it will be betraying the working class!”
That was what they said.
But Yang Chen still found the problem.
When the bullet comments disappeared, it wasn't because of the network delay.
Instead…
They had all sent him private messages.
The few who were the fiercest said that whoever posted it was a dog.
In the end, it was posted faster than anyone else.
"Old Master Chen, why are you so handsome?”
"Old Master Chen, why are you so handsome?”
"Old Master Chen, why are you so handsome?”
……
So, Yang Chen looked at the bullet screen and then at the private messages, feeling particularly speechless.
"Old Master Chen, don't think about it. We won't send you a private message!”
This was a netizen he had seen on the first day of his broadcast.
The name was also easy to remember.
It was called Zhang, not Zhang.
Coincidentally, he was the third person to send a private message backstage.
"Really?" Yang Chen asked. Aren't you sending it to me? But, I took a look and saw that you were the third person to send me a private message. This…should I send it to you?”
Zhang, not Zhang, thought,"Old Master Chen, I was wrong."
"Pfft, I'm dying of laughter."
"The legendary me slapping my own face?”
"Do you guys have to be so funny?”
"Didn't you say that you wouldn't post it? In the end, all of you are faster than anyone else!”
"Old Tie, you're the third? Are you selling knitted hats? I'll pay 10 yuan!"
"Stop fighting, I bid 11!"
Yang Chen started replying to the first 110 private messages.
He asked them to send him the address.
After he replied, the netizens who received the reply became excited in the live broadcast room.
"Ahhhh, I actually got a knitted hat!”
"I got it too!"
"I'm so happy and excited. I can't take it anymore. I have to eat another bowl of rice tonight to calm myself down!”、
"Oh no, I didn't receive a reply from Old Master Chen. Sob sob sob ~"
"I didn't receive it either, but I really want it.”
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