After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

As soon as the words "break the corn" came out, Lin Yu suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Yin.

No, no, never!

She didn't want to go to the ground to break corns. The painful memories of the last two acres of land were still vivid in her mind!

Every time Lin Yu thinks about it, she wants to give herself a slap in the face at that time!

What a fool!

“Harvest early this year.”

"Well, it's three or four days earlier than usual, so it's not too early. It didn't rain here in the later period. The corns are all set and the leaves and stems are dried. The weather forecast says it's going to rain later, so we should take it back at this time. , it’s easy to get it back no matter what, but if it rains, you won’t be able to collect it even if you want to.”

When it comes to crops, Brother Zhang obviously talks a lot, and Feng Yin also understands a lot.

From the conversation, several people learned that Brother Zhang’s family has a total of 23 acres of land, and large areas are harvested with harvesters.

Hearing Lin Yu using the harvester, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and felt lucky.

"You just stay here, I'll go out and call my family to come back and cook."

"Brother Zhang, is there any that doesn't use a harvester? Does it require manual labor?"

"Then why not!"

Brother Zhang gestured with one hand and said that there was a piece of mountain and a piece of trousers ground that was too small for the machine to move.

“Boss——what do you want to do?”

Lin Yu had already had a premonition of something, but still wanted to ask.

"Brother Zhang, you see our assistants insist on coming to experience working. I shamelessly ask you for a job and leave a piece of it for them."

After several refusals, Brother Zhang agreed.

Feng Yin followed Brother Zhang and walked out with a smile, turned around and said to a few people in the room: "Hurry up and change your clothes. It's best to wrap your head, put on your gloves, and wear a mask."

After giving the instructions, Feng Yin followed Brother Zhang out. The two of them walked a little far away and stood outside the gate.

"How was my performance?"

The honest and honest Brother Zhang is no longer honest at this time.

"Awesome! It's very real. It's much better than ordinary actors." "Yeah, I thought I was pretty good at acting when I was young. I was the art committee member of my class at that time."

Brother Zhang is really a farmer, and there are really weddings to be held at home, and the corn is really to be harvested.

The only fake part is to refuse Feng Yin there.

"Can breaking corn really cure diseases? Those people don't look like they are depressed."

Brother Zhang looked in the direction of the room and couldn't understand why city people were always depressed.

If Feng Yin hadn't made an agreement with him in advance, in order to help several people relieve their depression, he would never have agreed to let them help with work.

No matter where you are, there is no reason to ask customers to help you with work.

"You can't even see depression. They just lack labor. When they are tired, they have no time to think."

"That's true! At the end of the day, I fell asleep on the kang."

Brother Zhang and Feng Yin communicated well outside, waiting for a few people inside the house to come out.

Feng Yin even took out four square strips of floral cloth from her backpack and gave them to the trio and Grandma Yun.

“Beautiful and easy to use.”

"Come on, come on, put them all on, stand together, yes, yes, yes, smile!"

With a click, a photo that looked uglier when she laughed than when she cried was taken.

Brother Zhang on the side believed it this time. These people were indeed depressed. How else could they smile so ugly!

Sitting on Brother Zhang's open-top tricycle, a group of people went to the ground.

It wasn't until we reached the fields that this matter became real.

How did they change from autumn outing to breaking corn?