"Of course. Do you want to show your face?”
Xia Jie smiled. When Song Xiaodong came in just now, the drone was not aimed at him. When doing a live broadcast, you should also pay attention to protecting the privacy of others and respect the wishes of others!
"This…I haven't made any preparations yet!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xiaodong wiped his slightly curly hair, leaned over to the drone, and grinned.
"Hello everyone, I am Song Xiaodong, who is loved by everyone.”
" I have a 100-acre orchard and a three-story villa. I have a girl who likes rural life. You can add me as a friend. My WeChat is…"
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? This is a live broadcast room, not a marriage platform.”
Seeing this, Xia Jie couldn't help but push him with a smile.
"Hehe, isn't this just in passing? Why don't I help you flatter him?”
"Brother Jie, your drone livestream is really advanced. Whoa, you already have seven to eight thousand fans.”
The cheerful Song Xiaodong pointed at the mobile phone sized screen under the drone and exclaimed.
"How is it? Do you want to try it too?”
Xia Jie teased.
"Forget it. I don't have that ability.”
Song Xiaodong shook his head, then pulled Xia Jie and said,""Let's go to Big Head Zhou's place at the village entrance to celebrate your return to start a business!”
"Sure, I really miss his secret spiced intestines and pig head meat!”
Xia Jie replied with a smile.
"How about this, Xiao Dong, you go and order first. I'll go over after cleaning up here.”
"Alright, I'll wait for you!"
Song Xiaodong nodded and jumped on the three-wheeled motorcycle parked at the door like a monkey.
Xia Jie simply packed up the things in the yard and waved at the drone camera.
"Everyone, I'm going to eat with my childhood friend. See you later!”
"D * mn, how willful. Aren't you going to bring us to see the delicious food in the mountain village?”
"To be honest, I like to eat large intestines. Spiced large intestines are especially strong!”
" Did you guys notice that the streamer's childhood friend looks very familiar…"
"Haha, you can see it too, that black kid!”
"Let's go, let's go. Come back and take a look after lunch!”
Although Xia Jie had left, the drone was still in the courtyard, allowing everyone to continue to appreciate the elegance of the small courtyard in the mountain village. The audience also complained endlessly.
……
Big Head Home Cooking Restaurant.
Song Xiaodong and Xia Jie sat opposite each other.
There were four plates on the table.
A stack of three-in-one, dried peanuts mixed with coriander.
There was a plate of spiced braised large intestine that was cut into rings.
It was a bowl of red, translucent, and alluring pig's head meat.
In addition, there was a steaming hot pot of braised fish.
"Brother Jie, cheers!"
Song Xiaodong said cheerfully as he poured a cup full of snowflakes.
"Fuck!"
After taking a sip of beer, Xia Jie picked up a piece of fragrant pork head meat and put it into his mouth.
Yes, it was still warm. It was fat but not greasy. The fragrance seemed to have melted in his mouth. It was still the same taste as before.
How fragrant!
"Brother Jie, can you make money from that farmhouse? Who in our village would spend money to go?"
After three cups, Song Xiaodong couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, you don't understand. My customers are tourists from big cities, not from our village.”
Xia Jie ate a piece of sausage and shook his head.
"Don't those people in big cities like to go to those luxury hotels? Even if they go to the mountains to play, they will find places with hot spring hotels and holiday villages!”
"Why would they come to our remote mountain?”
Song Xiaodong was confused.
To be honest, he yearned to go to those high-end hotels to have a good time. It was said that the spas there were especially good for health!
However, the wallet didn't allow it!
"Hehe, high-end is the feeling of high-end, and rural tourism is the taste of rural tourism. It's just like sleeping is indispensable, and taking a nap has a different flavor. Do you understand this principle?”
Xia Jie waved his hand and said unhurriedly.
"Oh, oh, I understand. It's just that you're tired of eating delicacies and occasionally eat some salted eggs and carrots.”
Song Xiaodong nodded and scratched his head.
"But that's food. You can just go to a restaurant and order it. You have to rush over here. Besides, who knows…"
"That's why I opened a live broadcast room. It's to increase the popularity of the farmhouse. Therefore, if this farmhouse is done well, there will definitely be people coming.”
Xia Jie said confidently.
With the natural scenery of the mountains and rivers and the authentic local dishes, people who were tired of the hustle and bustle of the city would definitely spend a day or two to enjoy such a leisurely mountain village life.
"When the time comes, if it's really done well, it might even help your family's orchard drive sales.”
"That's great. I don't have to go to the city to sell them every day. Now that the price of the traffickers is too low, I can't make much money!”
Song Xiaodong said cheerfully.
After eating and drinking to their hearts 'content, Xia Jie didn't let Xiao Dong fork out the money and paid first.
After all, he had earned more than 1,000 yuan from the Live streaming tipping broadcast over the past two days. How could he let this little brother fork out money?
"Brother, are you still busy in the afternoon?”
Blackie asked Xia Jie.
"What's the matter?"
Xia Jie glanced at him and asked.
"Hehe, the weather is good today. Shall we go and hunt turtles? Wild ones are so expensive now!”
Song Xiaodong rubbed his hands.
"Sure, but I have to go back and look for the guy first. How about this, at two o'clock, we'll meet at the river at the foot of the mountain.”
Xia Jie looked at the time and said.
"Alright, I'll go back and get my gun too. See you later!”
Xia Jie rode his electric donkey to his grandfather's house.
The old man was holding a saw and cutting wood in the courtyard. When he saw his grandson coming, he immediately put down the tool in his hand and waved his hand.
"Little Jie, have you eaten?"
"Grandpa, I've eaten. I ate with Little Dong at Big Head Zhou's place at the village entrance. I also brought you some pig's head meat to go with your wine tonight.”
Xia Jie said as he lifted the bag.
"Alright, put it in the fridge. Go rest in the house for a while. I'll cut a melon for you!”
Xia Changjiang said with a smile.
"Grandpa, there's no need. What are you doing? Whose shop are you helping?"
Xia Jie asked as he looked at the pile of wood in the yard.
"Hehe, don't you have a farmhouse? I want to buy some small things and put them over there for you to use as decorations or something.”
"Oh, Grandpa, what are you going to fight?”
Xia Jie asked curiously.
"Oh, I'm preparing to make a Luban stool."
The old man patted the wood and said casually.
Xia Jie suddenly had an idea.
"Grandpa, why don't I take a video of you and show it to everyone?”
"Live broadcast? What live broadcast?"
The old man asked in confusion.
He was using an old man's phone and only made calls. How could he know how to broadcast these new things?
"Oh, it's to let the netizens see the entire process of you making the Luban stool!”
Xia Jie explained.
"What's there to see? Isn't it just carpentry? Who's willing to see it?”
The old man felt that it was a little strange.
He had been a carpenter for most of his life, so he didn't find anything new.
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