Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 260

A piece of information from the shop sent netizens frantically entering Starnet.

grab!
What?Just one star coin?
Isn't this just free?
Originally, those netizens who didn't receive the thank-you gifts still complained a little, but seeing the sincerity of the store, they didn't care.

At this time, the cabin is still making these gift boxes.

Back then, when Shutong saw He Xinchun posting on Xingbo, she thought it was an opportunity.

Since it's an opportunity, grab it.

One is to consolidate the original fans, and the other is to let this thank you event take a longer time spontaneously, isn't this just free publicity.

The small wooden house, the rubble and Ji Sisi kept making boxes. Fortunately, there was a machine, and they had the most wood.

After the box was finished, everything went to Nian Shutong. She took colored ink and began to write on the box.

The box with written words was packed under the children's army led by Fu Yunhe, and sent to the next station for delivery.

A series of assembly lines are thus formed.

This busy, until ten o'clock in the evening.

The children had long since been replaced by adults.

Fu Yunhe also took the time to broadcast live. Only Nian Shutong never changed his seat. Even when he was eating, he always stayed at this seat and ate a few big steamed buns with beef and celery.

After ten o'clock, Nian Shutong also decided to call it a day and let everyone go to rest.

She just moved her hands and feet, and continued to practice.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you do not advance, you will retreat, and you must not relax.

The posting of the presents went viral for about three days, which increased the traffic of Fu Yunhe's live broadcast room by 2000 million, which is pretty good.

Even such a long traffic operation made Yu Zeming feel that his live broadcast company seemed to be able to help out by the side, but it didn't have any practical effect.

I feel a little guilty about making Yu Zeming.

Nian Shutong didn't know about Yu Zeming's guilt.

Her recent life is very peaceful, working during the day and practicing at night.

As for going fishing, after the rubble mecha was finished, she completely handed it over to other people who had been learning to go fishing.

The processing of the seafood has also officially started, but she wants to save the goods for another two days, and is not in a hurry to communicate with the legion.

If the legion wants it, send it to them.

If the Legion doesn't want it, they will sell it themselves.

In short, there is no need to worry about sales.

Fu Yunhe has been live broadcasting safely recently, and there is nothing new.

After about ten days like this, Nian Shutong received a new email invitation.

At that time, Nian Shutong was opening up wasteland and resisting trees.

Daodao reminded her that the mail had arrived.

"What mail?" Nian Shutong, who was carrying the tree, didn't look at the light brain, and let Daodao open it by himself.

After Dao Dao opened it, he said to Nian Shutong, "It's from the Poetry Club. There is a competition with a prize of 1000 million star coins."

"sign up."

Nian Shutong only heard 1000 million, so she decided to participate.

She also has a Rubble card Gold Swallower to keep.

Daodao readily agreed, but still reminded Nian Shutong, "Master, this may show his face."

Show your face?

Nian Shutong dropped the wood on his shoulders, sat in the shade on one side, and read the email.

The defending competition was held on the star network.

She looked at the specific requirements above, but only asked people to participate in the star network competition, and did not say that she must restore her appearance 100%.

"It's okay, sign up."

Didn't say it, it means it's ok.

Of course, other people, some really like it, some just for fame and fortune, if they don't show their faces at this time, when will they show their faces?
Dao Dao signed up quickly, and reported the registration information of the Earth Bar to Mr. Yu as soon as possible.

Yu Lao originally wanted the Earth Bar to participate. He was afraid that a good seedling would lose himself, but he was too embarrassed to say so directly, so he forwarded the registration in the name of the Poetry Club.

When Mr. Yu finally confirmed his participation in the Earth Club, he was relieved.

Well, well, well, it's not too late.

The registration period lasted for three days. Three days later, all the registered contestants received the topic of the primary election. They wrote a poem on the topic of spring.

For the past three days, Nian Shutong was completely unprepared for what he was supposed to do.

When Daodao told her, she decided to learn.

"Daodao, show me the anthology of poems you mentioned earlier."

"Ok."

Nian Shutong began to see ten lines at a glance, and her powerful spiritual sense can completely allow her to have an unforgettable memory, which is comparable to a copier.

Not only remember, but the speed is not so fast.

After a while, she finished reading it.

"Daodao, another batch."

"Good host."

"Come again!"

"Ok!"

"Come again."

"it is good,"

"Come!"

"coming!"

"Come!"

"No, master."

Unknowingly, Nian Shutong went from sunrise to sunset, and she read almost all the poems.

"So fast?" She got up, always feeling that she had something to do?

On the other side of the Poetry Club, President Yu hurriedly urged a small employee to ask, "Isn't there yet?"

"Old Yu, no." The clerk had said it countless times.

Mr. Yu kept staring at the screen, there was indeed no contribution from the Earth Bar, what's going on?

Running out of inspiration?
It's not impossible, but Yu Lao still doesn't want to believe this.

Earth, it shouldn't be.

Have you hit his weakness?It can't just be forgotten.

Yu Lao was in a hurry, but even if there was no email, he had nothing to do. It seemed that there was only one hour left before the deadline for submission.

How about asking yourself?

Just when he was struggling, the clerk solved his situation with a word.

"Old Yu, here we come! Manuscripts are coming from the Earth Bar!"

It turned out that it wasn't just Nian Shutong who forgot, Dao Dao was also asked for poems, which made her a little dizzy.

But when Shutong crossed the creek and saw the rubble waiting for her by the creek, she thought of the reward of 1000 million star coins in a blink of an eye.

"Wait a while, rubble, I'll make some money."

As soon as he heard that he was making money, the rubble immediately waited quietly.

Since being restricted by Nian Shutong to spend money, Ruai finally realized that making money is not easy, and making money is more important.

Rubble can wait.

Nian Shutong here quickly selected a poem, sent it, and the words "Successful Submission" appeared, which made Nian Shutong heave a sigh of relief and almost forgot about it.

She looked at the rubble again and asked, "What do you want from me?"

So fast?
Wali didn't understand how Nian Shutong made money, but he said, "Ms. Nian Shutong, Wali didn't waste money this time. This is what Wali needs and must buy."

Washi handed over a list, which listed a bunch of things that Nian Shutong couldn't understand, but she believed what Washi said.

"Then buy it." Nian Shutong transferred the money to Wa Li neatly, which made Wa Shi a little confused.

Don't you like spending your own money?Why so happy?
(End of this chapter)