Little shop of the people of the earth

Liu Ze wondered if Ye Hongshu had clairvoyance, so that he could see his expression clearly from such a long distance.

Could it be that he was in a bad mood?

Liu Ze frowned slightly, and touched his face.

Where can I see that I'm in a bad mood.

It's not that Liu Ze boasted. Including his former roommates, people in the entire Nanfeng Group who need to enter and exit the engineering department have never seen him in a bad mood.

Probably because his face is so deceptive, even when his face is expressionless, there is an air of tranquility that makes people feel soothed.

Sometimes when Liu Ze looks in the mirror, he can't even see what emotion he is in.

But he is really not in a good mood now.

Liu Ze looked at the phone, picked it up, and replied that it was okay.

Ye Hongshu sent a question mark, apparently in disbelief.

Liu Ze thought for a while and replied: I was just thinking about man and the universe.

Ye Hongshu replied with an ellipsis.

Liu Ze glanced at the time, put down the phone, turned it upside down on the table, rubbed his face twice, and started to work.

Probably because there was something hidden in his heart, Liu Ze made a rare mistake at work, and was corrected by his colleagues during the check.

The colleague was a little surprised that Liu Ze would make such an obvious mistake, and asked with concern: "Is there something wrong with you?"

Liu Ze was taken aback, shook his head, and then nodded again.

The man let out a "huh" and said, "It doesn't seem like a trivial matter."

Liu Ze denied: "It's not a big deal."

Colleagues put on a gesture of all ears.

This person is the only person in the entire office with higher qualifications than Liu Ze. I don't have any big ambitions. I never fight or fight to do my own thing well, and then leave the burden and go home to take care of the children. He is very satisfied with the status quo. .

He is much older than Liu Ze, has a lot of experience and doesn't mind talking about life insights and chicken soup.

Occasionally, Liu Ze would ask him to go out for a drink and chat alone. The content of the chat was all over the place, and Liu Ze could always grab some strength from it, regroup and continue to work hard.

Although Liu Ze still hides what is in his heart tightly, but it still happens occasionally when he confides a little bit.

Liu Ze thought for a while, and wanted to say something, but couldn't find a suitable way to express it.

He can't ask people, what do you think about saving the world?

Liu Ze thought about it for a while, and felt that this question was really stupid.

"Forget it." Liu Ze gave up. He returned to his place with the checked documents, and glanced at his watch. It was almost time for lunch break.

Liu Ze reflexively turned his head and glanced at the place next to him. After realizing that it was empty, he silently looked away, got up and went to the cafeteria alone.

The reason why Liu Ze felt a little depressed was the little card he received today.

To be honest, he didn't feel very happy to get the alien's grateful return gift.

The joy after doing a good deed did not come, followed by a sense of oppression that made him a little suffocated.

He viewed the little trash as a game, growing vegetables every day to level up, fighting wits with the trash, and even making deals with aliens.

This is a special experience that no one else can experience except him.

Although the little waste is occasionally awkward, the experience of playing is still quite good.

But this is just a game—this kind of mentality was shattered when I received the small gift and the card today.

Out of his reach, there were real people struggling in blood and fire, and he was able to lend a helping hand to that.

He is capable of helping this man.

Liu Ze felt that a heavy burden was instantly placed on his shoulders.

My roommate once asked Liu Ze when he was in tears watching a movie. He asked Liu Ze: "Brother Liu, aren't you moved?"

Liu Ze shook his head at the time and didn't answer him, but he really felt that there was nothing to be touched from the bottom of his heart.

Across the screen, the movies are all fake.

If you have time to be moved in the movie theater, it is better to go to the place where the disaster is happening to buy supplies and make money, even if it is a donation of one or two dollars.

Sitting at home blindly moving and thinking that you can empathize with it and cry for it and be self-indulgent is the most meaningless thing.

If you have this time, it is better to watch a few more teaching videos at home and memorize a few words.

This is Yanagisawa's thoughts and actions all along.

Due to his personal experience, he has a deep feeling for this kind of thing, so he has never been touched by the suffering performed by the actors in the movie.

Tossing the little trash has always been playing with a relaxed and happy attitude.

Until he received the card, the sense of reality that hit his face made Yanagisawa feel depressed.

That's real.

Liu Ze took a sip of the soup in silence, looked around, thought of the little trash, the disaster relief bounty, and the little card, finished the soup, put down the bowl, and made a decision.

Find a way to get more things over there, Liu Ze thought.

He can't do much by himself, but it's okay to give snacks to the little waste.

After lunch, Ye Hongshu was going to talk to Liu Ze, who was obviously out of shape in the morning, and found that Liu Ze, who basically had to take a nap during his lunch break, was taking advantage of his lunch break to write quickly at his desk.

He hesitated for a while, but still didn't bother Liu Ze, and went back to his office.

With this hesitation, Ye Hongshu realized that Liu Ze had returned to normal.

He was sitting in the office, looking at Liu Ze who left with his tool bag after work, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion at his brother's super self-healing ability and speed.

In the next few days, Liu Ze was as busy as a spinning top.

There are already a lot of records in his small notebook, most of which are the same.

For example, it takes eight hours for apples to grow, six hours for pomegranates, three hours for wheat, and only 15 minutes for Chinese cabbage, which grows the fastest.

Even aquatic products with a success rate of only 10% were abruptly tried by Liu Ze to find out the harvesting time, and they were even upgraded by five levels.

The result of the trial was that Liu Ze made a dense schedule for himself, and saw stitches in the gap between work and busy private affairs.

Even in the middle of the night, he set the alarm clock and struggled to get up to collect the crops in the small waste.

Except for the part that needs to be sent to the restaurant, these finished products were all given to the alien by Liu Ze.

Even if the number of transactions for the disaster relief reward rose to a terrifying number, Liu Ze still persevered.

During this period, he received another card. Liu Ze guessed that it was probably because he was the first trader, and he had traded too many times recently and it was more conspicuous.

The card said that the food tastes very good, thank you very much for the help, and happily told him that he has found several sales channels, the chaos of the war gave him a chance to fish in troubled waters, and the current situation is not bad.

Liu Ze breathed a sigh of relief when he received the card. After searching a lot, he still couldn't find the button or method to reply to the small card, so he had to take the card out of the small waste, and carefully put it into the newly bought small photo album.

After putting away the photo album, Liu Ze took a stack of blueprints and ran to the coffee shop that he had made an appointment with Ye Hongshu on the precious weekend.

There is no doubt about Yanagisawa's ability, and the several versions of concept drawings and preliminary designs given have their own characteristics.

Ye Hongshu flipped through the blueprints, carefully looked at them one by one, and then asked the same question as before: "What are the designs of these hidden small circles?"

Liu Ze still held back: "The secret weapon to increase user experience."

Ye Hongshu liked Liu Ze's design as always.

In fact, he has also made quite a few versions himself. After all, architectural design covers a wide range, and it is not a problem for him to design such a small courtyard.

It's just that he prefers more modern designs. These designs are very good in the eyes of the heads of households in the rich village, so he happily divided up those versions.

But Ye Hongshu always felt that something was missing, so he grabbed a bunch of wild designs and prepared to see other people's styles.

As soon as Liu Ze's design was presented, Ye Hongshu instantly understood what he was missing.

His design lacks the kind of breath of life that makes people feel soft when they look at it.

Most of the post-modern styles are imaginative stitching, or minimalist plain brocade, which is indeed lacking in the creation of a living atmosphere.

Ye Hongshu himself also brought out the concept drawings that had been selected. He spread them out on the table, compared his own design with Liu Ze's, and found that he made it according to the concept of "a villa with wild charm" Yes, but Yanagisawa is more inclined to "a real village courtyard".

This is a nature that Ye Hongshu, who has always lived in the metropolis, cannot reach. It is a unique view and perspective brought to a person by his life experience.

Liu Ze read all of Ye Hongshu's designs, and then put it down flatly: "Your style is more suitable for rich people's villages."

Ye Hongshu nodded, naturally he would not refute this.

He also knows very well that the rural life that rich people want to experience is similar to his designs.

——They hope to have a small garden in the yard, and they need to plant their own vegetable beds, so that they can harvest fruits and vegetables that their family can taste every day, and they still want big villas and modern equipment.

No one really wants to experience the serious farm life.

Liu Ze's design naturally took this into consideration, but he was not as obvious as Ye Hongshu's design. Instead, he integrated modern things into the small courtyard of the village. Compared with Ye Hongshu's design, it seemed too low-key.

Liu Ze sighed, feeling that he might be out of action.

Ye Hongshu tidied up the scattered design drawings on the table, and raised his eyebrows when he heard Liu Ze sigh: "Senior brother, why are you sighing?"

"Of course you have to sigh when there's no play." Liu Ze said, took a sip of coffee, and after thinking about it, he went home with his computer and squatted in the little waste. Stay here, collect the whole day's Chinese cabbage and stuff it into the blue sea.

Ye Hongshu watched Liu Ze start to lose his mind after he finished speaking, and couldn't help knocking on the table: "That's my yard."

Liu Ze was taken aback, then nodded: "Yes, yours."

"I think senior brother's is better than mine." Ye Hongshu paused, seeking truth from facts, "The request I made to senior brother is a small farmyard."

Liu Ze heard the meaning behind his words, his face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help asking: "Are you really a boy who gives money?"

Ye Hongshu glanced at Liu Ze, and there was a little bit of dissatisfaction in that glance.

"I never joke about that," he said.

Ye Hongshu is quite lenient and generous towards things and people he thinks are qualified—compared to his petty temper when dealing with others, it seems that he is indeed lenient and generous if he doesn't blow hair casually.

When Liu Ze started to eat his second serving of tiramisu, Ye Hongshu finally picked out the version he wanted.

Liu Ze glanced at it, laughed all of a sudden with a spoon in his mouth, and directly took out a drafted design proposal from his bag.

Ye Hongshu was slightly taken aback.

Liu Ze pushed the design proposal to him: "This is what heroes see and agree with."

Ye Hongshu took the file.

Liu Ze personally likes the plan selected by Ye Hongshu very much. If Ye Hongshu fails to choose, he will have plenty of places to use, so after finishing a few conceptual drawings, Liu Ze simply made this version of the plan .

He was actually picked by Ye Hongshu.

After communicating with Ye Hongshu, Liu Ze and Ye Hongshu had lunch together, and when they got home, they got into the little waste without hesitation, and harvested all the things with incomparable proficiency. A round of Chinese cabbage.

Liu Ze sat in the cab of the planter, watching the rain splashing on the windshield, and while waiting for the Chinese cabbage to mature, he glanced at the statistics panel of the little waste.

[Small Waste (Lv.7)

Upper limit of land holding: 700 mu

Commodity types: 124 kinds

Experience points: 144492/500000

拥有土地：贫瘠的黄土地x15、普通的红土地x15、良好的棕土地x15、优秀的紫土地x15、肥沃的黑土地x129

Owned terrain: a pond

Possess points: 13201]

Yanagisawa looked away, remembering what his roommate had said.

——Games, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can have everything.

Liu Ze looked at the income he got from his nearly seamless buying and selling these days and the experience bar after the little waste was upgraded to a level, and he felt a deep sense of agreement with this sentence.

Liu Ze sold the last wave of harvest, took a look at the points, and bought another 21 pieces of black land, and simply put together the whole, all of which were planted with Chinese cabbage.

While waiting, I sat in the cab in front of the planter, with a fully charged laptop in front of me.

Liu Ze had been collecting Chinese cabbage all day long, and he felt that the transaction page on the side of the blue sea might have been swiped by him—anyway, in his transaction records, all the cabbages had been completely sold. Chinese cabbage is occupied.

Liu Ze looked at the time, watching the apples on the yellow soil, the pomegranates on the red soil, the sugar cane on the brown soil, the red kiwi on the purple soil, and the Chinese cabbage on the black soil, all of which were ripening.

Some of them staged the tragedy of maturity and death, and some of them became fruitful and bent their branches.

The aquatic products in the pond can also be harvested, and the aquatic products harvested in time are abundant, but there are no seedlings born.

Liu Ze put down the fish cage, and drove the harvester all the way across the well-placed planting soil. The automatic function of the default harvest was extremely sensitive when the small waste was rubbed on the ground by the tool. Liu Ze felt that he was closed The eyes can take away what should be collected.

He threw all the newly harvested things on the reward trading panel, clicked the trade button, and turned around to plant the things that should be planted according to the schedule.

As a result, as soon as he pressed the confirmation button, a window prompt popped up from the little trash.

【Thank you for your support of disaster relief activities!

Star Network System Headquarters is now issuing "Disaster Relief Star" rewards!

The little waste of the earthlings is rewarded with the "Season and Four Seasons" function, adding more fun to your life!

Starnet System Headquarters sincerely wishes kind people to be happy forever! 】

Liu Ze was stunned for a while, then glanced at the icon of the gift package with the four characters "Disaster Relief Star" written on it, his eyes wandered for a while, and finally stopped at the title "little waste of earthlings".

Liu Ze thought of the transaction page where the reward was offered, and the payment from the provider.

With this name, he just ended the behavior of swiping other people's screens.

Liu Ze was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt a wave of heartfelt sympathy for the little waste.

The author has something to say: Little trash: ? ? ?Don't you feel guilty? ?

Yanagisawa: What's the use of guilt, you don't have a name change card.