Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 1135 Agriculture, Industry and Commerce

After Su Shi'an's sarcasm, Mo Liangcheng laughed instead.

This bad temper always reminded him of the person in his memory.

Back then, Luo Dixing was also fearless, independent, arrogant and domineering.But even if he is ruthless, he is still the most loyal friend I have ever known.

It's been a long time since I've experienced this kind of bickering feeling, it's really kind.

"Then what do you mean," Mo Liangcheng smiled and nodded to Su Shi'an, "you can do well this time?"

The rest of the people were greatly surprised at this time.Boss Mo, who originally thought he was cold and indifferent, would be so kind to a thorn.

Even Su Shi'an himself was a little surprised. He stared at Mo Liangcheng, and replied awkwardly: "Look. If I want."

Mo Liangcheng smiled encouragingly: "Okay, then I look forward to your performance."

At this time, Shen Antong was probably the most depressed.

I have worked so hard and memorized the materials all the way, but I can't beat Boss Mo's favor by throwing a temper tantrum?What kind of person is this Boss Mo...

Afterwards, everyone's luggage was transported to the temporary dormitory by the staff.

When they took Jin Siqi's family bucket, they glanced at her several times in surprise.

……

Soon, everyone was holding a pair of assigned hoes and stood at the edge of the field that was about to be reclaimed by them.

Using the hoe in his hand as an example, Mo Liangcheng explained to everyone the steps of plowing the field in detail.

"Cultivate the land—irrigate—plow the land—fertilize—transplant rice seedlings", a big business boss like him can speak clearly and clearly, it seems that he has done a lot of homework.

"... Loosen the soil, level it with a rake, fill the soil with water to about an inch, and insert the prepared seedlings into the field at a certain row spacing..."

Will food be grown by then?Everyone looked at the seedlings stacked on the cart and felt fresh.

However, it was fun to listen to, but in practice, it cost these "young masters and ladies" half their lives.

"It's so heavy..." Jin Siqi had just swung the hoe a few times, and his back ached from exhaustion.But there was still a row of cameras behind her, so she couldn't be lazy, so she could only lower her head with her chest in her chest, digging mud in a small piece of land in front of her.

Everyone else must have the same idea, even Yu Baoer and Shanna are working hard.Jin Siqi occasionally sneaked a glance to the two sides. The whole row of them was working hard. Although their movements were still a little jerky, they already looked like farmers.

However, it may also be because everyone is still enthusiastic because it has just started.After working for a few hours, I don't know how many people can persist.In short, I must not be the first person to be lazy!Thinking of this, Jin Siqi gritted her teeth and swung the hoe vigorously.

Compared with other people, Yan Nanqing's movements seemed more reluctant.

He can't really think of himself as a farmer, and his fans won't like a farmer.So, now he is trying to maintain a standard posture as much as possible, but more energy is spent on controlling the perfect posture.

There is no farmer who thinks about whether his movements look good when he is working.Because of this, Yan Nanqing, who was mixed in the team, was inevitably out of place at first glance.

No one knew that his pressure was really great.

Before leaving, the manager urged him to perform well in the event, to do whatever Boss Mo told him to do, and to be a model volunteer.Only in this way can the stain left by him in the scandal be washed away.

But for Yan Nanqing, who is used to the route of "the jade tree facing the wind", suddenly let him experience the life of a farmer, how could he show his best performance?He also tried to suggest to his agent that this variety show was not suitable for him, but the agent, who has always been one-sided, rejected it with a sentence of "for your own good".

"Others can do it, why can't you?" The manager's stern teaching still echoed in his ears.

Yes, I have to do it, I can only do it... Yan Nanqing picked up the hoe and smashed it down again.

My life, my route, has never belonged to me.I have to satisfy my manager and my fans, other than that...

No choice!

No matter what these people were thinking, at least on the surface, they were sweating profusely at work, and the staff in charge of recording also nodded secretly.

Since the guests are willing to cooperate, they don't need to do too much post-processing, so the workload at night can also be reduced a lot.When the first episode airs tomorrow, it should get a good response.

While the volunteers were working hard, Mo Liangcheng was facing the camera, explaining with emotion.

"The main purpose of holding this program is to let the audience see that every profession is worthy of respect."

"Because there are farmers who are not afraid of the cold and heat, they are exposed to the wind and the sun all year round, and endure the hard work that ordinary people are unwilling to bear, so that we can have food, fresh melons, fruits and vegetables to eat. Today, we have enough food and clothing. , It is inseparable from their silent work behind the scenes."

"I hope everyone can treat them more rationally in the future and respect this low-income, high-load working group more."

……

Half an hour passed like this.

Jin Siqi felt that she could no longer lift her hands.No idol, no male god, at this moment, she felt that nothing was as important as a big soft bed!

"That's right, your movements are standard." Suddenly, Mo Liangcheng's voice resounded in the crowd.

"Everyone should learn from Su Shi'an."

All of a sudden, all eyes turned to Su Shi'an.

Unlike other volunteers who are learning and selling now, he seems to have really adapted to this identity.The land in front of him has been reclaimed in a decent manner.More importantly, such high-intensity work not only did not damage his image, but added a bit of charm to him with full concentration.

People always say that serious men are the most handsome, which probably suits him right now.

The cameras also turned around one after another, but Su Shi'an, who had received a lot of attention, stopped instead.

Frowning and glancing at Mo Liangcheng, he said coldly, "Don't drag me into a show for you."

"I understand the minds of you capitalists too well. In my conscience, if it weren't for this program today, would you really care about the life and death of the workers and peasants, whether they can eat and clothe themselves?"

If so, my father would not have nowhere to ask for help when he was owed wages, and in the end he could only commit crimes...

Although only one person had killed his father, and he had personally taken revenge, he still hated all merchants.

In his view, businessmen are greedy and cunning, and they are vampires who trample on ordinary people.

"What you said makes sense." Mo Liangcheng did not get angry, but asked earnestly, "Then, how do you think the existing system should be improved to ensure the interests of the workers and peasants?"

Su Shi'an was startled, and looked at Mo Liangcheng again, as if he was exploring his heart.

Until he confirmed that the person in front of him was not sarcasm, but sincerely asked himself a question, he was also somewhat stunned.

After a long silence, he managed to squeeze out three words.

"……The right to speak."

"They don't need financial support. The wealth they want will be created with their own hands. What they really want is not to be deprived of the fruits of their labor."

——These words are what he always wanted to say for his father.

"You businessmen have all hands and eyes. You can buy hot searches and news at any time you want to hype, so that the whole world will pay attention to you. But what about them, under your oppression, they may not even make a sound."

——It's a pity that no one ever pays attention to their thoughts and thoughts.

"If there is such a window, which is not dominated by power and money, and allows them to express their demands equally, I will thank you."

Having said this in one breath, looking at the stunned faces around him, Su Shi'an sneered at himself again.

"Anyway, if I say so much, it will be cut off in the end. How can you tolerate such unfavorable remarks being broadcast publicly?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Liangcheng shook his head and smiled.

"You speak very well, so more people should see it. The current society needs people like you who dare to think and speak."

Su Shi'an was taken aback again.He really doesn't understand what Mo Liangcheng is thinking, why can he be so approachable and subvert his inherent impression of businessmen time and time again?Could it be that he is really an exception, is he really willing to speak out for those vulnerable groups?
... No, how is it possible.Soon, a sneer flashed across Su Shi'an's eyes again.The world is as black as crows, and none of those big bosses can say such beautiful words.At least, he wouldn't believe it until he saw the show broadcast with his own eyes.

……

Another half an hour passed.

There are very few people who are still busy by the fields, and most of them are sitting on the ridges beside the road to rest.

Mo Liangcheng said, "You can rest when you're tired. Participating in this program is to hone you, not oppress you." So now many people are openly lazy, and they can't control it.

In this situation, although Mo Liangcheng sighed secretly, he had no intention of interfering.

He has always been a person who values ​​the heart, not the formalism.The purpose of holding this event is to let these volunteers work willingly, so that more people will willingly donate materials to the disaster area.Even if he keeps a straight face and drives them to work one by one, it will definitely cause negative emotions to breed, which is not what he wants to convey.

However, while others rested, he didn't even rest for a moment.Holding a hoe, I bury my head and shuttle between the fields, as if I won't get tired at all.

The volunteers sitting not far away, although apologetic, quickly comforted themselves. Since Boss Mo likes to do it, let him do it. Anyway, we didn’t force him to do it. When you are tired, you will stop naturally.

So, they carried the camera, ate snacks, and played with jade slips, as if they were just here for an ordinary camping trip.

Shen Antong took a break from her busy schedule and was watching the live broadcast of A Yan's concert on Yujian.

On the screen, she is glamorous, and every gesture of her hands seems to be releasing an endless stream of brilliance.Looking at myself again, her hairstyle is all messed up, and there are a few pieces of mud on her face, like a wild girl in the countryside. After all, she can't compare to the perfect goddess.

Yan Nanqing also looked over his head, and as soon as Shen Antong noticed him, he pushed him a little funny.

"The big idol is also lazy? Are you going to stop doing some work?"

"There is no need to work so hard for a program like this." Yan Nanqing explained solemnly, "Just let the production team take a few shots of hard work, and then edit it. It is impossible for us to work for a long time. How long will it be playing?"

Most of these experiences were taught to him by his agent.And in the variety shows I participated in in the past, I got the best practice.

As long as you have a good relationship with the staff, they will naturally cut out your perfect shot and present it to the audience.On the contrary, those idols who are well-behaved and serious from beginning to end, in the words of the manager, are inflexible and stupid.

"What a coincidence, I thought so too." Shen Antong smiled, snapped his fingers, and the two quickly exchanged a look of "you understand and I understand".

Just as they were concentrating on watching the live broadcast of the concert, and whispering to each other from time to time, a sense of anxiety under the camera suddenly fell from the sky for no reason.

Holding the jade slip in one hand, Su Shi'an kept shooting, aiming at them with a half-smile.

"When a popular idol is openly lazy, if I announce it, I should be able to earn a lot of traffic."

"My homepage is still a little hot right now. Although it's full of scolding, I don't mind sharing some with you guys who love to spray shit."

"Don't, don't, don't..." Yan Nanqing hurriedly stopped.He knows that the most taboo thing for an idol like himself who relies on his face for food is to be exposed to scandals. After all, the love of fans comes and goes quickly. If you make a wrong step today, tomorrow you may be doomed!

"Let's go to work, we'll do it now." He promised, got up awkwardly with Shen Antong, and hurried back to the field.

Su Shi'an sneered, put away the jade slip, and kicked another person's ass.

"And you! Go, go, work! No one will work, why should I do it all by myself?"

Under his deterrence, these volunteers kept silent and rushed back to work.

Mo Liangcheng, who was working in the distance, had a panoramic view of this scene, and felt a little funny for a moment.

I and him are like a good face and a bad face, with a tacit understanding.If he is with Luo Dixing now, the situation should be the same, it is really nostalgic... I don't know how he is now, whether he is still playing with his temper and handsome in a certain corner of the world, At the same time...but also working harder than anyone else?
As for Su Shi'an, after he kicked and scolded and drove all the lazy people back to the field, he suddenly thought of his father.

When my father was on the construction site, he was probably called around like this.And the contractor must be vicious enough to keep the workers from resisting...

Heh... so the current self is considered vicious enough?

(End of this chapter)