Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 13 Everyone's IQ is about the same, it's not my fault!
——"Upstairs, you know a hammer! Boss, this obviously has a load of more than one ton! This word "Yu" is very ingenious! It's the same as the big brother clearly makes weapons, but the sign on it is an anchor for farmers!"

——"That's right! This is the hard work of the anchor! He wants you to learn the technique well! In the future, you can also speak loudly about your own mastery when you enter the factory to drive screws!"

—— "So, upstairs, how much did you understand what the boss said just now?"

——"Zhang Sanfeng: Wuji, how much do you remember from what I taught you?
Zhang Wuji: Back to Grand Master, I only remember half of it.

Zhang Sanfeng: So, what about now?
Zhang Wuji: There is already a small half left

Zhang Sanfeng: So, what about now?
Zhang Wuji: I have already forgotten everything!

Zhang Sanfeng: Okay, you can go now..."

——"It's hopeless! I've returned everything to the boss! I also thought about going in my left ear and out in my right ear, at least I can pass it through my head, but they don't put it in my ear at all!"

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Si Huai looked very happy, it turned out that he was not the only one like this!
That's good!

It seems that everyone's IQ is about the same, but the environmental problem makes everyone focus differently.

My own focus is on criminal investigation, and it's normal to be a bit short in other aspects!
It's not my fault!

Ahead, the drone has landed, and Mo Yu is pretending to be a pesticide spraying component for the drone - the spray pot.

0.8x0.8x1.6m, the material is toughened plastic, the pesticide nozzle is at the four corners of the spraying pot.

Si Huai watched the barrage in the live broadcast room, and walked to the spray pot with his mobile phone.

Clenching his fist and punching it, he got a theory—the effect of force is mutual.

As soon as the components were installed, he saw Si Huai's distorted face and waving hands, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"I'm practicing pinecone flicks! What are you doing now?"

"Dust down!"

Fill the water tank with tap water, tap your finger on the glasses a few times, and the drone takes off.

Flying around the surrounding houses, the medicine pot nozzle began to work.

Fine rain and mist spewed out from the nozzle, the sun was shining directly, and a curved rainbow appeared where the drone passed.

——"It's so beautiful! Boss, please put one on the shelf! I'll buy it for a wedding!"

——"Boss! Put one on the shelf, the delivery address, the sharpest corner of the Red Bay!"

——"Brother, let's go, you'd better go buy Laiyang steel pipes and gas tanks, those things are cheap, and this drone can't be bought for less than 30 to [-] yuan, and it's still a bit short of consumables!"

——"The load of more than one ton is used to spray pesticides. No matter how you look at it, it is a loss! In fact, if it is used for a heavier load, it is estimated that the power and communication manufacturers in mountainous areas really need it!"

—— "I remembered when you said that! Many projects for the construction of power lines are transported by mules and horses!"

——"But the boss doesn't seem to sell this thing. He even gave the technical documents to the Homeland Defense Bureau during the live broadcast that day!"

[Qingfengmingyue was banned by the director of the Housing Management and Homeland Defense Bureau! 】

Ding Ding!

Si Huai's cell phone rang, and he took it out to take a look, it was Zhang Yang.

"Ask him if he sells things! It will take time for us to master the technology!"

Putting the phone back in his pocket and looking at it for a while, Si Huaicai asked, "The live broadcast room asked you if these things are for sale."

Next to him, upon hearing this, Mo Yu's dismantling of the spray pot froze for a moment, and then he couldn't help but chuckled.

Studio?
The name of the live broadcast room is the Homeland Defense Agency, right?
"Sell! It's just to sell the agricultural products that are paired with the live broadcast! Buy the agricultural products that I live broadcast, and then you are eligible to buy!"

"You are selling in bundles!" Si Huai was a little distressed, and said that he would ask the bureau to approve some funds to buy a few sets.

Who can stand this bundle sale?
Mo Yu, who replaced the spray can with a special metal mesh, raised his head.

"Steamed buns? Are you not convinced?"

"What are you doing?"

"Extreme endurance test under extreme load!"

With that said, the whole person jumped onto the garbage dump and threw the scrap steel into the wire mesh.

Guessing that the weight was enough, the drone took off and lifted the metal mesh [-] centimeters off the ground, keeping it steady.

"Throw the phone here, go! Go eat!"

Si Huai put the phone in the right place, and fought for the camera to capture everything, then followed Mo Yu to the kitchen.

——"Wow! The ruthless boss actually asked us to be quality inspectors!"

——"Is there anyone who is knowledgeable to come and see, are the endurance and load tests of drones so random?"

——"For the boss, the problem can be quickly found out, but for the manufacturer, every step is a cost. If there is a problem, there must be someone who is responsible for it, so we can only be careful."

——"I suddenly want to pull out the family car and test it!"

——"By the way, why didn't you bring us with you when you went to eat? It's good to watch and eat!"

——"Be your cloud supervisor!"

It is said to be a kitchen, but it is actually a very wide shed, with strange electrical appliances placed very neatly.

In the middle of the shed, two women, one big and one small, were sitting there, surrounded by several air conditioners roaring.

Among them was a burning charcoal stove.

Half of the mutton was placed on the stove, and Gu Xue's slender and white paws were sprinkling seasoning on it.

"Shouldn't you go back and get the contract? Why are you still here?"

Gu Xue winked and said shyly:
"Boss! What time is it now! In the smart age, there are electronic contracts for things like contracts. Even if you want a paper contract, someone needs to send it over!"

"Then why are you blushing? Are you trying to trick Mo Wen this fool?"

Mo Yu had just finished speaking when the three of them felt a faint killing intent suddenly appear.

And the source is Mo Wen.

Seeing this, Mo Yu stepped back step by step, trembling and said, "What are you doing! I'm your brother!"

"Because you are my brother! That's why I didn't beat you to death!" Mo Wen gritted his teeth and said, but he was holding the tongs in his hand, and with a little force, the tongs were twisted into twists.

Si Huai's eyelids twitched.

Stainless steel tongs, about the thickness of a little finger, twisted into a twist?

What is this Overlord Xiang Yu alive?
Suppressing his beating heart, Si Huai sat down opposite Mo Wen.

Smelling the scent of mutton carefully, he committed an old problem.

"Xiaowen, your brother is so powerful and can make these things beyond common sense, are you envious?"

Mo Wen, who was asked, turned his head slightly to look at his brother, and spat at the side in disgust.

Then he replied very disgustedly:

"Why are you envious! It was a good piece of land, look at what he has turned into now? A garbage dump!"

"I used to be able to grow some flowers and plants here, but now it's all his garbage."

Between the words, Mo Wen was very dissatisfied with his brother for turning the land into a garbage dump.

"But these things are very high-tech, and they can be exchanged for money!" Si Huai took the opportunity to say, such things can't be created out of nothing!
Unless that person actually has a friend!
"Is he short of money?" The girl tilted her head and asked back, but her eyes were fixed on her brother.

And her brother was staring at the mutton, paying no attention to what they said.

(End of this chapter)