People Sign In At The Mountain Village Leisurely

Chapter 11

In fact, whether the system is high-tech or black-technology, and whether the magic of the system is considered evil or not, Liu Ping’an has never really cared about it.

The small farmers in small mountain villages have no ambitions or insights. They only care about the immediate benefits and only care about the benefits that can be obtained.

Whether the mouse is short-sighted or passing by, it has become natural.

Too long-term plans, no, too far-off things, don’t care.

Otherwise, Liu Ping’an wouldn’t be like the bear of the decadent days.

After experiencing some messy things, he knew that he was not qualified for willful trial and error. He always felt that he had fallen into a vicious circle of doing more and more wrong, not to mention which one would arrive first tomorrow or the accident.

Gradually, he became a waste of peace of mind, and became a timid poor man.

It’s good to be able to maintain the status quo, not too lazy to mess around.

Wife and children are together, the three tiled houses do not leak rain, and eat three meals a day, no matter if tomorrow is good or not.

This will probably be the case in this life, and I’ll talk about things in the next life.

It is impossible for him to take the initiative to do something. What if he really wants to do it, the situation is worse than it is now?

Just mix it up like this, maybe sometime there will be a miracle of pie falling from the sky, which can change Life.

In fact, he also knows that this kind of thinking is very unpromising. It is the same as dreaming and thinking about good things in broad daylight. But didn’t the big celebrities say that dreams still have to be there. What if hell?

Good now, really hell.

This is a country sign-in system that seems to have traveled through time and space, but it is not Gold Finger falling from the sky, but it is even more magical or evil than a pie falling from the sky.

I don’t know if the rationalization of ambiguity is reliable, what is the trouble and what is the future trouble? The 20,000 cash and three goats already in hand are real, and this is enough.

I’ll talk about the next thing later.

What’s more, the pattern of Gold Finger is quite small. It is suspected of going to the countryside with science and technology or poverty alleviation with science and technology.

Three melons and two dates, slag.

Except for Liu Pingan itself, who will realize its existence, who will care about the changes it brings, and who will care about the rewards it gives?

As far as Liu Ping’an himself is concerned, he is already very content with the three melons and two dates.

It is naturally great to have a follow-up, and it doesn’t matter if you stop here.

It’s a little disappointed at best.

Well, peace of mind, everything is fine.

There was no reward because of the foreseeable task. Liu Pingan picked up the plastic basket and went out, preparing to pick the mulberry.

The chicken coop can be put aside, and the mulberry can’t be picked.

Of course, it was also because Liu Pingan looked at the task system in the phone, and the task reward for the check-in task in the sheep pen was displayed as “received”, and the new check-in task did not appear unexpectedly.

Probably just as he guessed, the task of the village sign-in system is triggered, and it will not be released in advance, and there will be no prompts. It will only make intelligent judgments based on the actual situation of the system holder, and achieve a relatively loose certain Conditions can trigger tasks and activate rewards.

It’s probably all the work of super AI, the legendary artificial intelligence, I don’t know if it will directly become the translucent Big sis that is used to walk in the dream after the emergency repair is completed.

It can be summoned with a snap of your fingers. It is estimated that it is a voice-controlled artificial intelligence, which exists in the form of a holographic projection. What are the advanced versions of Xiaomi Xiaoai Xiaococo?

Without the appearance of the task reminder, the sign-in of the chicken coop is just a guess, and there is no need to hurry.

Sang Pao’er has to hurry up, or she will be too familiar with it, and she won’t be able to pick it up.

Even if the market is not good, and even if you can’t sell it for a lot of money, just like Zhang Youqun said, all the seeds are planted. Wouldn’t it be a waste to stop it?

You can sell for as much money as you can. Isn’t the old peasant living like this?

Picking mulberry pao is not laborious, or time-consuming, and it has to be a little more meticulous.

This thing is not only black and shiny, but also very soft. It can be squeezed with a slight pinch to make the juice splash. Even if you just stretch out two or three fingers and gently hold it, it takes a day and a half. Both hands will also dye the juice into black sand palms.

Liu Pingan felt that this job could be used as a pre-requisite skill for the finger-pinning. A smile of the finger-pinning was a fart, and only a well-trained sangpao could be called skill.

This is much more delicate than the petals.

Picking one or two can still be held. If you pick too many, you will get tired. Sooner or later, some will break the skin, and some will pinch the water. Your hands will not be black in the day.

But the boss who came to harvest sangpao’er was very picky. Don’t want them if they are not ripe and reddish, if they are small, don’t pick them up if they fall on the ground, or if their fruit stems are not fresh.

It is said that they brought a pair of clean chopsticks. When looking at the goods, they were as selective as looking for meat in a bowl. It doesn’t mean that the quality is not enough.

They said that the fresh foams were harvested at first, but they can only be pulled as far as Spring City. Of course, they can’t be taken if they are not fresh enough and not good enough. They will not pick so when they are overcooked and harvested in the future. The baskets are full. No one refuses to come.

Liu Pingan doesn’t matter. Anyway, it’s not too much. Even if there are more fruit mulberries grafted to live this year, even if there are more fruit mulberries grafted this year. .

Pick it and sell it at will. If you can’t sell the fresh foam, sell the overcooked rake. If you can’t sell the rake, you can just dry it and sell the dried foam. You have to exchange it for money, sooner or later.

After all, Zhang Youqun is out again. In her words, she can help if she can help. If she can pick more, Liu Ping’an can pick less.

After a busy day, I took a total of six plastic baskets, none of which were full. They all looked like half of the baskets. This is for selling fresh foam. The boss said that it would be crushed if there were too many.

They were all moved to the cement road, and they were quickly taken away by the boss. Of course, the small amount of money was not too much, but Liu Ping’an didn’t care at all.

Because his mobile phone has already received the text message sent by Zhangjiang Group.

“You picked four baskets of mulberries from your own mulberry tree, completed the mulberry sign-in task, and received a pound of super mulberries.”

When receiving the text message, Liu Pingan was moving sangpao on the cement road. He didn’t care about it. After he sold it, he packed up the plastic basket and went home. He took out the phone and clicked on the text message. He didn’t know where to look. What kind of expression do you put on.

I’m picking mulberry foams and selling them well. What the hell is your reward for giving me a pound of mulberries?

The premium mulberry is not a mulberry. Why can your family have a cherry flavor?