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

Chapter 361
Yu Zeming was pulled up by his father, Yu Lao, who first pulled the clothes on his back.

"Huh? What do you think?"

Yu Zeming didn't quite understand and said: "I have nothing to think about, just cooperate with Xiaohe's live broadcast and it's over."

"Besides, didn't you say that the delivery will be finished within two months? Whoever stipulated a certain day for the delivery, these people are out of their minds."

What Yu Zeming said was sincere, and he even despised these people very much.

He is the only one who has seen the real people Nian Shutong and Fu Yunhe. He would not believe it if he was killed, and those two people would break their promises.

Mr. Yu carefully identified it, and it seemed that he was telling the truth.

It's just that his thoughts are a little superficial. Yu Lao, who originally wanted to give an analysis, gave up this plan.

Being simple-minded has the advantage of being simple-minded, at least in the eyes of others, it appears a little more sincere.

That's it, that's fine.

Yu Lao got up and left.

Yu Zeming looked at his father incomprehensibly, and muttered in a low voice: Could it be that he is getting old?

Yu Lao, who had just walked not far, was about to come back in an instant to clean up this bad boy.

"Huh? Xiaohe sent me a message."

With Yu Zeming's words, Yu Lao took back his palm in an instant, and it's okay to wait first.

Yu Zeming over there sat up straight without being paralyzed, and connected to the communication immediately.

"Xiaohe is big!"

With this sentence, Fu Yunhe knew Yu Zeming's position.

He didn't go around in circles, and he didn't mention the [-] million seedlings. He just asked straightforwardly: "I want to sell a sculpture, and I want you to find a way to sell it."

"Sculpted? Let me think about it." Yu Zeming didn't know much about this thing, so he waved to Old Yu who was standing behind.

"Dad, come here."

"Da Xiaohe, wait a minute, let me ask my dad, he is old and knows a little more."

Yu Laoben was willing to come and help, but he still wanted to beat Yu Zeming, who was older?
"Dad, Xiaoheda wants to sell sculptures, so find a channel."

Yu Lao turned on the external release button on the optical brain, and asked in a kind tone: "What material? What is carved?"

As soon as you speak, you will know the difference between professional and unprofessional.

Fu Yunhe glanced at Nian Shutong's carving, and replied: "The white jade should be a horse, implying that the horse will achieve success."

"Xiaohe, I have to say one more thing, what is the level of this carving?"

Fu Yunhe understood the old question very well.

He thought for a while and said, "It's more professional than roast duck and Buddha jumping over the wall."

What kind of metaphor is this?
Take carving and roast duck, Buddha jumps over the wall for comparison.

However, Yu Lao and Yu Zeming over there immediately understood that they were almost at the top level.

It has to be said that the father and son completely believed Fu Yunhe's words, and they didn't say anything about taking a look at the samples.

One is simply believing in Fu Yunhe.

One is that people who feel appreciated and supported by the royal family are worthy of trust.

Mr. Yu immediately said: "Tomorrow night, there will be a big charity auction, and many wealthy business families will go there. I have given you the qualification for the auction of Yu's family. You just need to send the things over."

After hearing what Mr. Yu said, Fu Yunhe thought of today's date again. He seemed to know which auction it was.

When he was a commander, he had participated in it. It was indeed a rare and good opportunity for riches and nobles.

However, he first replied to Mr. Yu and said, "Wait a moment, I will ask my boss."

"well."

Yu Lao said that he was not in a hurry and waited patiently.

About 2 minutes later, Mr. Yu heard the conversation over there.

"There will be an auction tomorrow, and it will be full of rich people. Can you finish the carving?"

"How rich are you?"

"A dozen or two billion yuan is the kind of money that is small money."

"go with!"

"it is good."

Fu Yunhe faced the optical brain and began to speak.

"Old Yu, let's participate. Before tomorrow night, the sculpture will be mailed to you on time."

Yu Lao wanted to open his mouth to say something, but Yu Zeming hurriedly called out Guangnao, "We'll wait!"

hang up.

Yu Jia, Yu Lao.

"You bastard, I'm not finished yet!"

"I just don't want you to say, I believe in Xiaohe Dada, and even more in my master. If they say they can finish the sculpture, they can finish the sculpture."

Looking at Yu Zeming, who was choking his neck, Mr. Yu stood up with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, with your IQ, I don't know who to follow."

Yu Zeming curled his lips in disapproval from behind and said, "I must have followed you!"

Mr. Yu stopped in his tracks and said slowly, "I will definitely tell others the address here."

"Two fools!"

Old Yu gave Yu Zeming a contemptuous look, and left.

Yu Zeming, who was behind, suddenly realized that he forgot!

He thought that what his father was going to say could not be carved overnight.

Unexpectedly, in the end the fool was really himself.

Yu Zeming hurriedly sent Xiaoheda his home address, and they would start from here to the auction venue.

Fu Yunhe replied that he knew it, and the two of them didn't say anything more, as if the most lively thing on the star network didn't exist.

At this moment, everyone on Xingwang.com is saying that Xiaohe Live is a liar, falsely promoting, and unworthy of being the fifth largest live broadcast, hoping to disqualify them.

There are also many live broadcast bloggers who specifically broadcast this event, analyze it, make a comment, and attract a little traffic.

But it really succeeded. Whoever let this matter is the hottest thing on Xingwang.

The current star network, even the comment areas of Earth Bar and Text Porter, have been captured several times.

Whoever let these two accounts support Xiaohe's live broadcast every time, many netizens will naturally not let them go.

It's just two accounts, and there has been no response, even the text porter who is very rigid every time, has not made a sound.

The silence of the two accounts was used by netizens as the most powerful evidence that Xiaohe's live broadcast was about to collapse.

There are even netizens who started to look for trouble and wanted to boycott the text porter's book.

Shu Zhuo of Xingyue has been irritated countless times, do you want to remove the text porter's books?
He only had one sentence: "Is the book bad?"

Of course not, books are naturally good.

No one disputes this.

Even the people on Xingwang made a fuss about the relationship between the text porter and Xiaohe Live, not the ability to write a book.

Shu Zhuo rejects all unreasonable demands, he does what he needs to do, and does what he has to do.

No hurries?
All the bustle on the star network will not affect Nian Shutong, because she will finish carving this horse in one day and one night.

However, Dao Dao is very free. He logged on to the account of the text porter and was about to speak.

These netizens are really too idle, and they are too angry.

Xingbo, text porter.

Text Porter: Don't inquire about me, I live better than you, and play more steadily than you.

(End of this chapter)