My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 358 Hot Searches on Weibo
Even if it's only five o'clock in the morning, there is no shortage of immortal cultivators on the Internet. Not long after Dong Shanhe's Weibo was posted, many people responded.

"Blogger 666, I didn't expect the blogger to grow vegetables."

"Bloggers are so sneaky! Is it true that only people like Elon Musk and Zuckerberg can buy vegetables in your vegetable garden?"

"Blogger, where is your vegetable garden? I also want to buy some to try something new, so that I can feel what it's like to be a tech giant."

"Yes, yes, blogger, where is your vegetable garden? Can you take me there?"

"Blogger, how much is a catty of your vegetables? Can you express a few catties to me?"

"Blogger, we crowdfunding, hurry up and ship it!"

Dong Shanhe felt like a deflated balloon after posting Weibo. He stuffed his phone under the pillow, turned around and went back to sleep with his arms around Liu Miaomiao.

Even if there are people on Weibo who are interested, some people speculate that Dong Shanhe is intentionally making a gimmick and is fake news, but no one can stop this news from being popular.

When Dong Shanhe woke up at nine o'clock in the morning, he found that his mobile phone, which had been muted for a long time, had a red message of 99+.

"Who's looking for me?" Dong Shanhe turned on his phone and saw that there were many people sending messages to him on Penguin, WeChat, Weibo, and even Messages.

"Da Pao, I heard that you stopped writing novels and changed your career to grow vegetables?"

"Cannon, Elon Musk really went to your vegetable garden to buy vegetables?"

"No picture, no truth, I said I had tea with Bill Gates last night!"

"Uh! This group of people really can't help it!" Dong Shanhe had no choice but to put on his clothes, went outside and started calling Smith.

"Boss, what's the matter with calling me?" Smith asked excitedly on the phone.

"How about the contract with Elon Musk?" Dong Shanhe would not open his mouth now even if he really wanted the photo of Elon Musk, but asked about the contract first.

"Boss, we are negotiating, but I think it will be done soon." Smith is very confident about this matter. As long as this matter is completed, he will definitely be able to make his first shot in Silicon Valley.

"It's fine, can Tesla accept our opinion?" Dong Shanhe asked again.

"No problem. I gave Elon Musk a careful analysis. There are not many employees in their company. Let alone a thousand acres, they may not be able to eat even a hundred acres of vegetables, so they only need A hundred acres of vegetables." Vegetables are not very shelf-stable things, and sometimes they can't be eaten after just one day.

"That's good. I'll go to the United States again after a while, and then I'll talk about it in detail." Dong Shanhe plans to go to the United States again after a while, except for the Longteng Farm and Longteng Winery. About my Wagner farm in Texas, I promised old Wagner to send the white dragon horse there, but I haven’t made any moves yet. The last thing I want to do is to buy a ranch in Montana. The last time there was an emergency at home Due to the situation, Dong Shanhe would not fly back directly from the United States in a hurry, so this matter has not yet been revealed, but Dong Shanhe has already asked Wood to investigate this matter, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Well, Smith, do you have any photos that Elon Musk took when he went to our farm?" Dong Shanhe hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth to ask in embarrassment.

"Yes! Boss, what do you want this for?" Smith asked inexplicably.

"Don't ask me about this, just send me a few pictures quickly, I'm still useful." Dong Shanhe hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

If you don't hang up, Smith will think he is a fan of Elon Musk.

Soon Dong Shanhe saw some pictures sent by the penguin, and Dong Shanhe opened it up to take a closer look. It was really a photo of Elon Musk on his farm.

Dong Shanhe quickly saved it, "Husband, what are you doing?" Just when Dong Shanhe wanted to post an explanation on Weibo, Liu Miaomiao shouted to Dong Shanhe behind him.

"I'm hungry, why haven't you cooked yet?" Liu Miaomiao said again.

have to!What did Dong Shanhe think it was?As a result, the foodie was hungry.

Dong Shanhe was busy cooking, so he quickly forgot about it. When Dong Shanhe remembered it, it was already eleven o'clock at noon.

"I'm still drunk after two hours of breakfast!" Sitting on a recliner with a laptop next to him, Dong Shanhe turned on the computer and got ready for work.

Every day after dinner, Liu Miaomiao would coax her son to sleep. At that time, it was Dong Shanhe's time to work and code.

But today his habit that lasted for a month was finally broken, "Honey, what are you up to? Come and help me rub my back." Wearing a skirt, Liu Miaomiao walked past Dong Shanhe like the wind, leaving a word.

Without saying a word, Dong Shanhe closed his notebook and chased towards the bathroom.

When Dong Shanhe came out again, it was already 12:30, the sun was at its most vicious, and Dong Shanhe did not stay outside the door. In the living room, Liu Miaomiao curled up beside Dong Shanhe like a kitten, with his head pillowed Dong Shanhe's thighs, hunched over and watching TV.

Dong Shanhe was stroking her hair while watching TV, and occasionally confused her, which made Liu Miaomiao moan.

After a while, Dong Shanhe found that his daughter-in-law had fallen asleep lying on his lap, so he turned off the TV, covered her with a blanket, and went back to work.

The time has come to the second half of June, and there are still ten days before Dong Shanhe's book will be on the shelves, and today it happens to be in Sanjiang.

For more than a month, Dong Shanhe has paid 1 yuan in red envelopes to his books every day. As a result, he has 50 collections before it is put on the shelves, and the leader has exceeded [-].

Dong Shanhe himself doesn't know where these leaders come from?Those who rewarded themselves did not know each other.

And the books I wrote can only be said to be above the middle level, how could so many people reward me?But Dong Shanhe doesn't care, even if it is a thousand leaders, he can only receive 50 yuan, which is still before tax, and it is not enough for him to send out red envelopes for the past two months.

"Before it's on the shelf, save the manuscript quickly. I also want to try the taste of bursting a hundred chapters on the shelf." Dong Shanhe's coding speed is very fast, and he can code more than 1 words in an hour, but he basically There are not many time code words. It has been [-] days since the book was published, and I have only saved less than [-] chapters. Dong Shanhe has to continue to work hard if he wants to burst into [-] chapters on the first day of release.

"Starting today, I have to spend two or three hours a day coding." This book carries Dong Shanhe's great hope, hoping to become a super IP.

(End of this chapter)