In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Although it tried its best to deny it, it still showed a guilty conscience. An idea flashed in Song Hongguo's mind, and she thought about it, and said slowly, "Oh, I understand..."

"You, what do you understand?"

"Of course I understand why you don't want Feng Qiuping to go offline early. Once Feng Qiuping goes offline and is no longer useful, then your colleague No. 19 will definitely choose to abandon her without hesitation, right?"

"..."

"How to abandon it? Unbind yourself and find another suitable host. In this unbinding process, it will have to pay a high price if it is not preserved. But in order to continue to seize precious cultural relics from this era, no matter how high the price is, I think it will I'm willing to give it up, but these are all its business. What does it have to do with you? If you show such unwillingness, it will have a certain impact on you, or will it have an adverse impact on you? What will it be? "

She didn't seem to need a response from the system and muttered to herself.

The system is in tears.

The host is so smart and sharp that it is almost impossible to escape.

Song Hongguo continued, "If Wang Erni goes offline, it should also affect you. But before, Wang Erni and I were so uncooperative that you didn't even see you worrying about her. Later, Wang Erni frequently tried to commit suicide, and you didn't show any signs of it. Not giving up at all...So, you only care about Feng Qiuping's offline?"

The system finally couldn't bear it anymore and begged, "Stop guessing, okay?"

"Okay, then just tell me what the truth is."

"I……"

"Are you afraid that the new host chosen on the 19th will be too powerful and kill me again?"

"No! If it is unbound from Feng Qiuping, it will no longer play in the same group as us. No matter how powerful the host he chooses again, it will not hinder our affairs."

"Oh, so that's it. If that's the case, don't you think Feng Qiuping is still valuable? Do you want to rely on her and No. 19 to collect more antiques?"

The system said like it was collapsing, "Yes, yes, you are the smartest, you are the most powerful, I can't hide anything from you, wuwu..."

Song Hongguo said amusingly, "Are you worried? If I guessed that little trick, would I still make fun of you?"

"Then will you stop me?" it asked periodically.

Song Hongguo didn't answer but asked instead, "Do you think the cultural relics and antiques obtained from my transaction with Brother Zeng are not enough?"

"The more the merrier, the more we can save is the best. You are familiar with history. Things are better now. In a few years, the damage will be more serious. If we don't collect now, we will have no chance in the future. Even if No. 19 and Feng Qiuping have different motives, Pure, too selfish, but in the end, those precious antiques have been preserved. From this perspective, it can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune."

After listening to it, Song Hongguo said meaningfully, "So, existence is reasonable."

The system reacted and said nothing.

Song Hongguo continued, "I can't give you a guarantee. After this incident, if Feng Qiuping doesn't provoke me anymore, then I won't plot against her. But if she doesn't give in and commits suicide, then no one can save her."

The system heard this and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next second it felt that it was too early to relax.

"I can pretend that I don't know about her collection of cultural relics, but she is now being targeted by the special department. Do you think they will allow this kind of behavior to exist?"

"..."

Song Hongguo stopped mentioning this matter and asked instead, "Besides Feng Qiuping and Shen Yue, who else did you go to inquire about?"

The system was a little listless at the moment, not even interested in sharing its gossip. "I also went to see Zhang Hongmei and Sun Changyou. They are divorced..."

"How did Sun Changyou agree?"

"Zhang Hongmei helps him find connections and can save him a few years of imprisonment."

Song Hongguo frowned, "Although he was an attempted murder, his identity, knowing the law and breaking the law, can he get a lighter sentence? Is the power behind Zhang Hongmei so powerful?"

"Anyway, that's how Zhang Hongmei responded, and Sun Changyou believes in her."

"Is it possible to fool him?"

"Maybe not? Zhang Hongmei should be willing to let Sun Changyou live even for the sake of her son."

"Maybe I'm overthinking it."

After dinner, it was getting dark, but there were no signs of rain for the time being. Song Hongguo asked the system again worriedly, "Is it really going to rain tonight?"

If she didn't, she would be guilty of a big crime. In the afternoon, all the men, women, and children in the village went to the fields to pick up sweet potatoes, and they were so busy that they didn't care about the beginning or end.

According to Ling Zhi, there are still people who question Zhao Baoqing's decision, thinking that he is forcing the villagers to work more. If there is no rain, it is more obvious that he is playing a trick on everyone.

Who can bear this responsibility?

The system vowed, "Don't worry, it will rain and all the work will not be in vain."

"That's good……"

When Rong Jingyue arrived, it was completely dark. Song Hongguo opened the door and welcomed her in. He said half jokingly and half seriously, "I thought you wouldn't come again."

"Ahem, how could it be? If I promised you, I would definitely come to the house to do a lot of work. That's why I came a little late," Rong Jingyue explained as he followed her to the main room.

In fact, she struggled with the decision for a long time at Qiao's house. Her mother-in-law was not very happy, but Qiao Yonghui didn't say anything.

The two entered the main room. Ling Zhi and Ling Yuan greeted each other and then went to the west room to play. Rong Jingyue sat on the sofa, looked at the surrounding decorations, and said sincerely, "You have made this room beautiful and comfortable." …”

Her words were really not polite. Considering the Rong family's lintel, she had also seen the world when she was a child. Her own house was kept exquisite and elegant, not to mention beautiful. She originally thought that no matter how nice the house in the countryside was, it would have a better view. go? Now it’s a slap in the face. There are no elaborate carvings or expensive ornaments, but everything looks pleasing to the eye. Even the few persimmons inserted in the brown earthenware jars on both sides of the fireplace look very tasteful.

Obviously, persimmons are the least rare thing in this village, so why not call them the Persimmon Brigade?

Song Hongguo poured a cup of tea to her, exchanged a few words, and then asked, "After you got married, did you go back to your parents' home?"

Rong Jingyue nodded and shook his head, "Except for the day I came back, I never went back. There are a lot of things going on here, so I can't leave..."

"Are you following me to work?"

"Well, I have been busy with the autumn harvest during this period. I have never done farm work before, which made people laugh a lot. Fortunately, the team leader took care of me and asked me to shell corn, and later, to dry sweet potatoes. In short, it was all Something that doesn’t require too much effort and doesn’t require experience or skills.”

"How many centimeters a day?"

"Five, that's a lot."

Five centimeters is indeed reasonable. Only the hardest working men can get ten centimeters. The average is seven or eight centimeters. Female comrades are weak and only get five or six centimeters. Older ones only get two or three centimeters. .