Chapter 72 Lottery Rewards!
After the people from the Forestry Bureau left, Xu Yang rested on the farm for a day.

That night, he checked his popularity.

On the day he entered the mountain, Xu Yang gained more than 60,000 popularity points.

Now the total popularity value has reached 11.

As usual, he chose one advanced draw and one ordinary draw.

[Host chooses normal lottery, winning the lottery.]

[Congratulations on receiving a common reward:]

[Push-type lawn mower: A lawn mower with good mowing efficiency, very low failure rate, and can quickly clean the lawn. 】

The normal reward is a lawn mower.

This stuff is pretty good.

There are weeds growing in many areas of the farm, and these weeds must be cleared from time to time, otherwise they will grow to knee height.

Clean the grass to make it look clean and bright.

Li Shan was also doing the grass cutting work. With a wheelbarrow-type grass cutter, he could save some effort.

This type of lawn mower is not the most advanced one. The most advanced one is the one that people ride on, and it is more expensive.

[Host chooses advanced lottery, lottery in progress]

[Congratulations on receiving a high-level reward:]

[Exclusive motorcycle: extremely powerful motorcycle with strong power and control, perfect for rugged mountain roads. ]

[Note: Comes with two matching helmets, the host can choose the color and style. ]

The rewards of the advanced lottery were beyond Xu Yang's expectations.

It turned out to be a motorcycle.

When living in a mountain village, motorcycles are a great thing. There are some small roads that cars can’t go on, but motorcycles can.

The roads in the tea mountains in the south are rugged and dangerous, so the tea pickers ride motorcycles up and down the mountains every day, which increases their tea picking efficiency.

"I just wanted to buy a motorcycle, and I won it in the lottery."

"Just right."

A hint of joy appeared on Xu Yang's face.

A comparable motorcycle costs thirty to fifty thousand yuan, not to mention expensive motorcycles, which can cost hundreds of thousands.

Xu Yang originally planned to buy an ordinary one that could be ridden and used to transport goods.

I didn’t expect to get it now.

He started choosing the style of motorcycle.

The appearance chosen by Xu Yang is the most common one, which looks not much different from an ordinary motorcycle in a mountain village. The color chosen is black, which looks low-key overall.

After the selection is made, the system will send the order to the motorcycle factory, and someone will come to him the next day.

Such large objects are obtained through orders; after all, they cannot appear out of thin air.

The next morning, the weather was clear.

Xu Yang went to the chicken coop, got a fresh local egg, and made himself an egg custard.

Egg custard is also easy to make. Just beat an egg, stir it evenly, add some water, and steam it in a pressure cooker.

Take it out, pour some soy sauce on it, sprinkle a handful of chopped green onions, it tastes fragrant and soft, and is especially appetizing.

The two old hens work diligently and lay a stable egg a day.

That's good.

Some old hens are very productive and can lay two or even three eggs a day.

Xu Yang had such hens at home before, but he always felt that the eggs from them were not very tasty.

It is best to eat one egg a day or even one egg every two days.

The chicks are growing fledge and losing their tender yellow color. The same goes for the ducks. They used to be quite cute when they were little yellow ducks, but now their feathers are a bit brownish yellow and their appearance has declined a lot.

These ducks are kept purely for fun.

Xu Yang knows the market situation. An adult duck here costs 25 yuan each.

If he raised all forty ducks, he could sell them for only 1000 yuan.

Can't sell at a high price.

This is normal. Other people raise one or two thousand ducks at a time. He definitely won't make much money with only forty ducks.

The same is true for chickens and geese.

Pigs can be sold for some money, but pork is still quite expensive.

Xu Yang still needs to figure out how to make money from the farm.

So much land has to be utilized.

There was an empty area in the greenhouse except for the corn. Xu Yang planned to till the corn until it was ripe, then plant blueberries. At eight o'clock, the rooster on the farm began to crow.

Every time he heard this cry, Xu Yang felt helpless.

It is the last one to wake up on the entire farm, and it still has the nerve to shout.

The rooster didn't care. He crowed a few times before continuing to wander around contentedly.

In the morning, the lawn mowers and motorcycles rewarded by the system arrived one after another.

Xu Yang was fiddling with the motorcycle and Li Shan was fiddling with the lawn mower.

Li Shan looked particularly happy.

In the past, we used a mine-detecting lawn mower to cut the grass. We held up a stick and then swung a plastic rope to cut the grass. After each mowing, our rain boots and trouser legs were covered with grass clippings.

With a cart type, it is much more convenient.

At least for large areas of grass, you can just push the cart across.

Excellent workers will be happy to get useful tools, they are the chosen workers.

Xu Yang checked the condition of the motorcycle, which was extremely beautiful.

The shape is very ordinary, and it looks similar to any other motorcycle, but it is decorated entirely in black, with only the engine and exhaust pipe in silver, which makes it look very domineering.

Moreover, the motorcycle has powerful performance, comes with a built-in positioning system, and can only be driven away with Xu Yang's key.

"Brother Yang, it's a waste to pile up the grass we cut outside."

"How about raising some rabbits, some sheep, or even a cow?"

“I can feed them grass.”

At this time, Li Shan came over and gave Xu Yang some suggestions.

That's really good advice.

The farm is so big, the grass cannot be wasted.

In terms of agricultural and animal husbandry production, grass is also a resource.

For example, the grassland owners on the grassland, when the grass is most lush in late summer, don't have to do anything else but beat the grass on the grassland, make it into haystacks, and sell them for money.

The income is very high.

"Okay, I'll go to the market again in a couple of days and raise some lambs."

"Then there will be a sheepfold free."

"The species we raise now are a bit mixed. We will have to reduce them next year and focus on raising just two or three species."

Xu Yang nodded and responded.

After all, the current farm is just a start-up.

The red brick house, wooden railings, a large open space, two greenhouses and a vegetable garden still look simple.

It can only develop slowly.

Nothing important today.

Just then the motorcycle arrived and Xu Yang planned to go outside to do a live broadcast.

Earn some popularity and live broadcast income.

He put on his backpack, which contained the drone, and rode his motorcycle all the way outside.

There are not many rules here in the mountains. Motorcyclists never wear helmets. After all, most people are out working, and wearing a helmet is inconvenient.

Besides, sometimes motorcycles are parked on the fields when the villagers go to work. If someone leaves a helmet there, it would have been taken away by others.

Life in the mountain village has always been like this.

The logic of grandpa and aunt is:

"This helmet is lying there. I thought you didn't want it."

Urban road traffic is complex, with many cars, people and situations, so it is indeed necessary to wear a helmet.

Xu Yang plans to go to a large farm today, a real large farmland.

There are fields all over the mountains.

Anyone who sees such fields will be shocked by the scale of agricultural production.

He rode forward.

After about forty minutes, Xu Yang arrived at his destination.

Looking around, you can see endless lush wheat seedlings and rice fields, and the deep green color is more calm than the forest.

When the wind blows, the rice sways with the wind, and the rice waves seem to outline the shape of the wind.
Xu Yang took out his backpack, turned on the drone, and chose to start broadcasting.

Got to gain some popularity.

We need to draw some more good stuff.

(End of this chapter)