Live broadcast: My leisurely country life

"Ah Tian, do you want to rest?"

Liu Xi was a little embarrassed at the moment, and he was a little guilty, because Chen Tian was just here to help, but he cut most of the wheat in his family's wheat field, and Chen Tian did it almost all by himself in the end.

Little Liu Xiang was already tired and sitting on the haystack panting, his speed of holding wheat was not as fast as Chen Tian's mowing, and in the end, his grandfather Liu Xi also joined in, so he could barely keep up with Chen Tian's speed of mowing wheat.

"It's okay, uncle, I'm not tired yet. Chen Tian wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said with a smile, with the improvement of his physical fitness, this bit of farm work was nothing in Chen Tian's eyes.

"Okay, if you're tired, take a break. Liu Xi smiled at Chen Tian, then turned his head and glared at Liu Xi, who was still sitting and resting on the haystack, "Rabbit cub, it's still resting, and it's not up to work yet." "

"Grandpa, I'm itchy. Liu Xiang said with a look of grievance, just scratching his body vigorously, and small red spots had appeared on the surface of his body, which was stimulated by Mai Mang.

"When I go back and take a shower, I won't itch. Liu Xi glared and said, the outsiders invited were busy, but his grandson was lazy, which made him feel very shameless.

Seeing this, Chen Tian put down his sickle and came to the haystack, and beckoned to Liu Xiang, "Xiangzai, come here, uncle will paint something good for you." "

Liu Xiang scratched his little hand and came to sit down beside Chen Tian, who took out white paste from his pocket and smeared it on Liu Xiang's reddened skin.

As soon as those ointments were applied, Liu Xiang felt a chill coming from his body, which was very comfortable, not only did his body not itch, but there was also a trace of forgiveness from the place where he had been applied, as if he was blocking the sun's explosion.

"Uncle, what is this, it's so comfortable~. "

"Anti-itching. "

Chen Tian smiled and touched Liu Xiang's little head, only to see that where Liu Xiang had been smeared, the red spots gradually faded, and the skin became a little fairer, and the effect was very significant.

"I'll go, it's too powerful! The red dot disappeared so quickly. "

"Kneel and beg the anchor to hand the Chinese medicine ointment brand~!".

"Wow, my skin is white. "

"Anchor, what kind of medicine is this, where did you buy it, please inform, ask to bring the goods!".

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The live broadcast room was very lively, and after seeing the magical effect of the white ointment, they were all asking what brand of the ointment in Chen Tian's hand was.

However, the white paste box in Chen Tian's hand did not have any labels on it, and there would be no labels for the things purchased in the system mall.

"Alright, let's get to work. Chen Tian patted Xiao Liu Xiang on the shoulder.

"Hey, thank you, uncle. "

Xiao Liu Xiang is very polite, and now his body is not itchy, and there is a slight coolness, which makes him more energetic to work, holding the wheat and running back and forth.

Chen Tian smiled, put away the white paste, took out the spiritual water and drank a few sips, and also got up and walked towards the wheat field.

Now that most of the wheat fields have been mowed, and it will be completely harvested after a short while, Chen Tian wants to finish it before lunch, so that he does not have to come again in the afternoon.

......

When Chen Tian was busy harvesting wheat, Xishui Village was very lively.

The villagers are competing to spread the good news, there are two big bosses in the city, who have a habit of collecting "rags", as long as there are things of age at home, he collects them, and the price is not cheap.

Just now, a grinding disc in Chen Liang's house was purchased at a price of 8,000, and as soon as the news spread, the villagers immediately boiled, and they came to see the excitement, and some villagers dragged the two big bosses from the city to their homes to see the "tatters".

"Boss, you see that my grinding plate is about the same size as Chen Liang's, and it is more well preserved, there is no missing corner, but it was handed down by my grandfather. "

At this time, at Aunt Zhang's house in the east of the village, Aunt Zhang was holding a pair of sunglasses, and the man was enthusiastically introducing her family's "heirloom".

"Auntie, we don't need other grinding discs if we have a grinding disc. "

The man in sunglasses looked at the brand-new grinding disc in front of him, and the corners of his eyes twitched, which was passed down by her grandfather, it was obviously just produced, and it was good to have 5 years.

The man in sunglasses is Hou Dou, after discovering the best jade of the Song Dynasty in Chen Tian's live broadcast room yesterday, he came to the village the next day.

The reason why he didn't find Chen Tian directly was because Hou Dou understood that if Chen Tian knew that he had traveled thousands of miles to buy the jade, it would be easy for Chen Tian to be alert to the value of the jade, thus increasing the risk of acquisition.

So, there is the current scene, when Chen Tian didn't go home, Hou Dou went door to door to collect "rags", and played a scene where he inadvertently passed by Xishui Village to collect antiques.

Otherwise, with Hou Dou's vision, he can't look down on these "rags".

But in order to make a show, Hou Dou still accepted some worthless things to make a show, for example, a villager brought up a night pot that his grandfather was still using in order to exchange for money, and this thing smoked Hou Dou's eyes.

"This guy really can't run out of stamina, and he's still cutting. "

After coming out of the eldest mother's house, Hou Dou secretly glanced at his mobile phone, on which was Chen Tian's live broadcast screen, on which Chen Tian had almost finished cutting the wheat.

"Brother, shall we go to the next one?" The muscular man who followed behind him asked, his name is Hou Zhuang, he is Hou Dou's cousin, he has strong muscles, he looks very powerful, and the grinding disc of more than 400 catties was pushed to the entrance of the village by himself.

"It's coming, let's go, let's go to the next one first, I'll go... Hold that night pot away from me. "

Seeing Hou Dou jumping away, Hou Zhuang scratched his head, looked at the night pot he had just received in his hand, and smiled awkwardly.