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

Chapter 144
In a small mountain village along the coast, a young man holds binoculars in both hands.

Standing by the window, through the howling rain, staring at the bay in the distance.

His name is A Tang, and he is an aquaculture farmer.

At the same time, he is also a part-time live broadcast anchor, of course, very confused, the kind that is confused to the core of the earth.

Usually, I can only shoot some funny videos of catching fish for sand sculpture netizens, or videos of the Air Force fishing.

After all, the main business is not live broadcasting, but the main business is the guarantee of eating.

But since yesterday, the weather forecast said that there will be a super typhoon that is rare in a millennium, and everyone should go to a safe place to evacuate.

For this kind of request, Ah Tang expressed no fear.

My house is a self-built house with a reinforced concrete structure. The materials are very solid, and the foundation is all stone. It is not the kind of commercial house that steals steel bars every day and builds it in mud!
What's more, I am halfway up the mountain, so I don't have to worry about the so-called super typhoon!

Behind him, there are people from the same village who came to his house to take refuge.

Everyone was sitting together, eating hot pot and singing, and playing mahjong along the way.

Life is boundless.

However, fishing rafts at sea are not so lucky!
Those are things built with buoys, bamboo, and wood together, and they will definitely not be able to withstand the so-called 18-level typhoon!

I just hope that the typhoon doesn't make landfall directly from me this time, otherwise, I can consider going to the sea to be a young model this year!

The binoculars glanced at the distant bay.

In the shattered rain curtain, fishing rafts can be seen faintly.

Fortunately, it hasn't been turned yet!

Averting his eyes, Ah Tang looked back at the TV hanging on the wall.

Live streaming from the Homeland Defense Agency.

The TV sign advertising machine is forced to push, and now when you open any software on the TV, you will directly enter the live broadcast room.

In the screen, one can see the banner above the head in the middle of the live broadcast room at a glance: artificial interference typhoon route test.

At a critical juncture, if there is a state apparatus, it can make people feel at ease. Just as the family is full of people, Ah Tang did not leave the live broadcast room.

There is a bit of sound, which can make everyone feel at ease, but I don't care too much.

Because wanting to control the wind is as difficult as climbing the sky!
"I hope the loss will be less this time, otherwise..." Ah Tang said to himself, turning his head to look at the banner not far from the window.

[Emperor KTV is recruiting ten night shift beer salespersons, gender: male! 】

Maybe, I can really consider doing this?

He fell into deep thought, and then, a voice suddenly sounded in the live broadcast room.

"After data monitoring! The current wind speed of the typhoon is 38 meters per second, and the pressure value of the center of the typhoon is 940hPa. Except for the relatively large coverage area, the rest of the values ​​have dropped to the standard of a typhoon of level 13!"

"We succeeded! We successfully reduced a super super typhoon into an ordinary typhoon!"

The sound of joy entered the ears.

Ah Tang frowned, subconsciously looking at the advertising machine.

In the live broadcast, a group of people jumped up from their positions and hugged each other.

At the same time, the camera is not shy about shooting the data on the big screen.

Level 13 wind, the parameters are still weakening!
On the displayed satellite cloud image, the rotation speed of the typhoon is also slowing down!

"A Tang, is what is said here true?" A villager in the corner asked quietly.

He couldn't believe it, after all, Mazu couldn't do this, and neither could Guanyin.

"The matter of the Homeland Defense Agency should not be fake!"

Ah Tang responded, and turned to look out the window.

The last time my fishing raft survived the 12-level wind, this time, there should be no problem!

come on!Fishing rafts!you can!

To provide Yu Pai with help other than real help, Ah Tang put all his attention on the live broadcast room.

At the same time, I also noticed a name in the live broadcast room - Mo Yu!
Time is passing slowly.

The whistling outside the window was much quieter.

Finally, a villager raised a question.

"Why not just wipe out the typhoon?"

"Because typhoons are important meteorological participants in our country, and the mainland needs water!"

The one who answered was a little girl. After she finished answering, she looked at her mother eagerly, ready to wait for a compliment!
Mom didn't let her down, and put her forehead against her daughter.

"My girl is so good!"

……

Yangcheng Bund.

Follow the typhoon route map.

Here, you will face the typhoon, and then confront the typhoon head-on!
When the time comes, the winner survives!
At the entrance of an underground passage in the seaside square, the stout reporter showed a look of embarrassment, and she stretched out her hand outside the passage.

After feeling the wind speed, I quickly withdrew my hand. This is against the law!

While there was still a signal, she called her boss again.

"There are no working conditions now, you are breaking the law!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then encouraging words rang out.

"Facing the big task of right and wrong, we can't allow us to pick and choose too much!"

"You think we still have someone to go to? Young man! This is your chance! For the first time in human history, you can control the wind!"

"This kind of opportunity is hard to come by! What's more, you are the capable person in our stage! If you don't make a move, do you let other people focus on it?"

"Think about it! Everyone else is huddled at home, and you are the one doing the live broadcast in the storm!"

"It's amazing to think about it!"

Rainbow farts, words of praise don't want to spend money on reporters.

Without the slightest hesitation, she directly expressed her thoughts.

"I still don't want to go!"

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

"Enroll you!"

"I go!"

With a raincoat on his head and tied tightly with a rope, the reporter, who is 1.6 meters tall and weighs [-], walked into the wind and rain.

The photographer followed suit.

"Friends in the audience! We are now at the beach park in Yangcheng, according to the Department of Homeland Defense!"

"After being controlled by Professor Mo Yu's storm platform, the typhoon's wind force has now been reduced to level 13, and it will land here soon!"

"As the only heavyweight player in our station, now, I will bring you a live broadcast!"

"It's raining heavily now! The wind is also very strong. If it lands, it will still bring some harm to coastal fisheries!"

"I heard that this is the first time a human has controlled a wind!"

"As a reporter, I would like to make a suggestion here, that is to let the typhoon dissipate completely!"

"Friends who agree, give me a like! Let's make suggestions to the Homeland Defense Agency to build a coastal typhoon-free zone!"

in the live room.

After her opinion was put forward, a lot of people liked it one after another.

——"The reporter friend is right! The coast is so rich, every typhoon will bring losses! The typhoon should be completely eliminated!"

——"Yes! Every time a typhoon comes, my factory will stop working for a few days! Do you know how much I lost this time?"

——"When I think about them being on vacation, and my machine can't move! My heart is very uncomfortable!"

——"A holiday? Only those who have not contributed to society will have a holiday!"

The brisk words of the reporter, as well as the barrage in the live broadcast room, spread to thousands of households along with the Internet.

Of course, it also spread to the Meteorological Center of the East China Sea, and a group of meteorologists were furious after seeing it!
(End of this chapter)