Chapter 12
Walking on the country road, wheat and early corn are planted on the side of the road.

Others are growing fruits and vegetables.

Chen Jing soon arrived at Chen Zhenfa's corn field, where early corn was planted.

Fruity, it looks delicious!

"Dad, Dad, look at the corn whiskers, look good, it can be used as Barbie doll's hair."

Ke Ke picked up the corn silk and made a gesture. After she came here, she found many interesting things. Chen Jing's camera was focused on the corn silk.

[This is corn?This is the first time I have seen corn look like this. 】

[Idiot upstairs! 】

[Although there are many farmers, not all of them are farmers. Some people who grew up in the city do not know crops. We don't need to be on the line. 】

[I really like to eat corn, cook it in a pot, it's really delicious, I'm so happy. 】

[We sell very expensive here. A boiled corn costs three yuan, and it is not fresh. I really want to have such a large corn field. 】

Chen Jing turned his attention to the screen.

Just happened to notice a comment!
[But Dad, can Dad bring the goods?Please bring the goods, I want to buy your corn! 】

[I want to buy it, any express delivery is fine, but Dad, do you sell corn? 】

[I want to eat corn! 】

The fans in the live broadcast room clamored to buy corn. Chen Jing glanced at the large corn field. The corn his third aunt planted never wanted to sell it.

After all, in the countryside, these things are worthless, and every family has them.

Chen Jing moved his eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you for your support. I will think about the corn matter carefully. If it is suitable, I will inform you in advance. Thank you again for your support."

Now it is an information society, and live broadcasts are emerging one after another.

Chen Jing already had an idea in his mind.

Ke Ke beside him stared at Chen Jing's smiling side face, tilted his head in doubt and asked, "Dad, is Dad listening to me, Dad..."

"Yes, of course there is."

"Chen Jing, you came at a good time. Take this bag of corn to the small three-wheeler, take it back and cook it for Ke Ke."

As a result, a sack of corn cobs appeared in everyone's eyes, and the audience in the live broadcast room almost went to heaven.

They buy an expensive one, and Coco has achieved corn freedom.

jealous!
Everyone's desire for Chen Jing to put corn on the shelves is getting stronger and stronger.

"Third Aunt, this is too much."

Wang Guixiang waved her hand indifferently: "It's too much, it's very little, we like to eat, no matter how much good things are, I'm willing to give them."

"The third grandma is the best."

Ke Ke hugged Wang Guixiang's thigh with a smile, and Wang Guixiang hugged Ke Ke with a smile, the wrinkles on his face crooked.

How could there be such a lovely child in the world!

At Wang Guixiang's insistence, Chen Jing threw a sack of corn into the car.

Chen Jing did not leave, but took this opportunity to live broadcast the real situation of this corn field.

"Non-pollution."

"It's very sweet. There are ordinary corn and sticky corn in this field. You see...the yellow ones are common, and the white ones are sticky corn."

[But dad, which kind of corn is the best? 】

"I personally like sticky corn, but both taste good."

[I like yellow corn. 】

[If you want it, put it on the shelves! 】

Everyone wants corn, and Chen Jing already has a general idea in his heart.

"Chen Jing, you're home."

"Daddy, go home."

Their voices came from the field, Chen Jing responded and came out of the corn field.

Wang Guixiang asked curiously: "Chen Jing, what are you doing with your mobile phone every day? Don't teach Ke Ke badly, and don't do business every day."

Chen Jing smiled helplessly: "Third Aunt, I'm broadcasting live, not doing nothing."

"Can I believe it?"

The live room burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)

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