Chapter 13 Li Xiang’s self-media account


Chapter 13 Li Xiang’s self-media account

Li Xiang's self-media account is called "Brother Xiang's Little Farm". From registering the account to publishing the first video, he went to bed at two o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to get up early to go to work, and he has so much energy now that he has reached the first level of transcendence, staying up late is not a problem.

Maybe the previous content is not very interesting, but there are quite a lot of people doing this on the Internet. After a few days of publishing, the response has been mediocre, with just over a thousand likes and only five to six hundred fans.

Li Xiang didn't take it to heart. If he could do it, he would do it. If he couldn't, he would think of other ways.

Do first-level transcendental beings still have to worry about survival? It’s nothing more than a quality of life issue.

In the countryside, with a few acres of land, even if you are poor, you will never starve to death. What's more, there are quite a lot of delicacies and game in the mountains.

Li Xiang continued to hold up his mobile phone and began to record the journey of renovating the backyard.

There is no live broadcast because there are too few fans, and his new account needs to be filled with video content.

Li Xiang feels that everything is difficult at the beginning. In the early stage, you don’t need to pay too much attention to these data, and just concentrate on making good content. Even if we don’t do self-media, won’t our backyard be renovated? It has been renovated, the environment has become better, and it is myself and grandma who enjoy it.

The wind is sunny and the autumn air is crisp. The persimmon tree in Li's backyard is full of fruits and its branches and leaves are swaying.

Two big yellow dogs were playing in the newly built backyard, a pregnant old cat was lying lazily on the roof and taking a nap. In the distance, a group of chickens and ducks were playing in the forest, looking for delicious food.

Li Xiang measured the appropriate positions on the three large water tanks and drew lines with charcoal. Then, along the lines, he used a cutting machine to cut a thin horizontal "long line" on each of the three large water tanks. ".

These three long lines, about 20 centimeters long and about 5 millimeters high, run through the tank. When the bamboo water pipes lead the mountain spring water over, it doesn't take long for the clear and sweet mountain spring water to flow, and the "stacked water waterfall" is formed. .

"It's quite beautiful. My craftsmanship and aesthetics are pretty good!" Li Xiang took a few steps back and held his chin to admire it, feeling full of accomplishment.

Next, he will find a few large bluestones to place downstream of the waterfall, and then dig a drainage ditch.

"This is good, this is good!"

After grandma came over to see it, she also praised Li Xiang's "water waterfall" endlessly. It is living water and is not afraid of freezing in winter. She can't wait to wash clothes and cook here.

"Grandma, wait a few days. When I set up the kitchen, we will move to the backyard and light a fire."

Grandma said with emotion: "It's better for my grandson to come back. The small tile-roofed house in front has been there for many years and is in tatters. I'm worried about it collapsing when it snows in winter. It's better to move here. It's better to move here."
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The old man couldn't help but wipe his tears.

"Grandma, what are you doing? Don't worry, with your grandson here, the good times are yet to come!" Li Xiang is confident and has the system in place. We are the chosen one, no matter what Where to go.

At the same time, about 1,500 kilometers away, in Li Xiang’s former company, a former colleague was scrolling through Douyin at his workstation after eating. Suddenly, he saw a familiar video. The former colleague jumped up in surprise and rushed People around me shouted: "I actually hit Li Xiang!"

"Is that the one who just resigned? What did he do?"

The former colleague showed the video to the other party and said: "He actually went back to his hometown to farm, and he also works in self-media and publishes short videos!"

"Show me, show me."

Soon, the news about Li Xiang's short video spread in the company, and everyone was talking about it.

The previous manager also heard about it and couldn't help but sneered: "Do you really think it's that easy to do?"

The elder sister who had previously instructed him to pick up the express curled her lips and echoed: "It's true, look, he only has so few likes and comments, and only a few hundred fans, haha, that's it, do you want to make short videos like others?" I have a good relationship with Li Xiang The girl, Chen Huanhuan, also curiously searched for Li Xiang's account, clicked in and took a look, and couldn't help but purse her lips and smile softly, because Li Xiang in the video was so serious and handsome, even though he was not well-dressed. I woke up sweating profusely.

But why do I feel the fragrant smell coming through the screen?

"I hope you succeed, Brother Xiang!" Chen Huanhuan secretly wished Li Xiang, and decisively liked and followed, and left a comment below.

Elsewhere, Li Xiang’s college and high school classmates also saw this video. Most of them just glanced at it briefly and then left it.

Some people hummed: "What the hell, how can Douyin push these garbage videos now?"

In fact, for a short video publisher, the chance of being contacted by someone you know is quite high.

Li Xiang didn't buy traffic, so naturally most of the people he got first were people he had interacted with before.

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After Li Xiang dug the drainage ditch, he retrieved sand and pebbles from the stream and spread them in the drainage ditch. This can no longer be called a drainage ditch, but a smaller version of the "gurgling creek" in the backyard.

He even dug some special-looking aquatic plants, planted them in the drainage ditch, and spread some snails he found.

At a corner, a circle was specially expanded and some copper money grass was planted.

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In green plant shops in some big cities, a small pot of copper money grass can be sold for dozens of dollars, but in Li Xiang's hometown, it is just weeds and weeds, which are readily available.

After finishing the "backyard creek", Li Xiang cut down the bamboo and started building a kitchen.

Mortise and tenon structures are used in many places, and the roof of the kitchen is covered with rainproof cloth and a thick roof made of thin bamboo branches and leaves, all fixed with iron wires and nails.

The floor in the kitchen was also paved with stones, and several paths were paved with stones in the backyard to facilitate walking on rainy days.

A little further away, a leisure pavilion was built with tables and chairs, swings, deck chairs and other items.

Finally, there was enough material for the second video, and Li Xiang began to edit it and add music, subtitles, etc.

I have to say that it looked pretty good after editing. Li Xiang read it several times and felt there was nothing wrong with it, so he added simple copywriting and published it.

This issue, probably because of the effect of mountain spring water overlapping waterfalls, and the "explosive" content of cutting off a thick bamboo with a high-density knife at the mouth of a bowl, finally received a small wave of traffic, more than 30,000 likes, and an increase in followers. When it reaches 7,000 or 8,000, more than 2,000 people have left comments.

Li Xiang smiled knowingly and felt that it was still a success. After all, it was just the beginning, so the requirements should not be too high.

However, some of his former colleagues and classmates still looked down upon him.

"With only 7,000 or 8,000 followers, what's the use? I don't believe that someone like him can become a big internet celebrity?"

"That's right, there are thousands of Internet celebrities, but it is absolutely impossible for Li Xiang to exist. He used to be silent, and his emotional intelligence was very low, and he had no talent!"

"The end of traffic is carrying goods. What goods can he bring? Just his stupid mouth."

Many people made sour comments through the screen.

(End of chapter)

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