Chapter 57 Li Xiang’s “Extravagant Hope”
As a result, without exception, they were persuaded by the other party: please refer to the weather forecast of the Meteorological Bureau. Tell him not to worry.
Around noon, the flow of his "weather forecast" video was actually restricted, and the relevant departments called to warn: "Are you the little comrade who called the Meteorological Bureau and the Disaster Reduction Office this morning? I said what's wrong with you? Ah, I told you to follow the weather bureau’s forecast, why didn’t you listen? Quickly delete that video.
Now I solemnly remind you that the Internet is not a place outside the law. Do not believe or spread rumors. If you persist, we will take severe punitive measures, including but not limited to account bans, fines, criminal detention, etc. Please think twice before acting! ”
Li Xiang: "..."
He shook his head and smiled bitterly. In fact, he had expected it and was not angry. It's strange that people believe him if he speaks softly.
Many times, whether others listen to what you say does not depend on what was said, nor whether it was correct or not, but on the status of the speaker.
Let’s not talk about the big place, let’s talk about the company where he worked before. It was a small workplace. When the manager farted, many people said it was funny and echoed around him. Not to mention the general manager, he is surrounded by a group of sycophants every day.
Well, now we call them emotionally intelligent people.
The reason why "referring to a deer as a horse" is so classic is that this phenomenon has endured for a long time and can be seen everywhere in daily life.
Li Xiang took the initiative to delete the video.
Fans' response to "Chopper Edition Horse Racing" continues to be discussed. At the same time, there are also discussions and comments on the news of the snow disaster. There are some who doubt it and some who believe it.
A fan left a message under Li Xiang's video: "Brother Xiang's hands are so nimble and nimble. If he were to beat war drums, he would definitely be very impressive."
"Brother Xiang, let's do a chopper version of "Horse Racing" during the live broadcast."
"Is that snow disaster real or fake? I don't think it's possible. It's still snowing heavily in a place where snowflakes haven't been seen for many years?"
"Brother Xiang is a kind person. If he wasn't sure, he wouldn't have posted a video to kindly remind us that it might be the unique ability of mountain people to judge the weather. So what? You can tell the climate by looking at the sky? You can tell the climate by looking at the animals. ?”
"If those things worked, there would be no need for the Meteorological Bureau now. Everyone should rely on the weather forecast from the Meteorological Bureau."
"Weather forecasts are often inaccurate and updated in real time."
"Hey~, why did Brother Xiang suddenly delete that video?" Someone discovered this behavior and was very suspicious, so they asked questions in the fan group.
Sure enough, when everyone saw it, they deleted it.
The person who had doubted before suddenly became proud, slapped his thigh and said: "You see, I am right, right? If Brother Xiang didn't feel confident, he would definitely not delete it."
Li Xiang didn't look at the group at all, he was busy with other things.
In fact, he liked the song "Horse Racing", otherwise he wouldn't have accidentally played it with a kitchen knife.
However, when he wanted to "play" again, although it was good, it was no longer the same artistic conception as at that time.
Maybe it's because I'm afraid of breaking the chopping board, maybe I didn't drink, maybe I didn't drink to the point where I was just tipsy, maybe it was because yesterday's good mood was ruined a little bit, maybe..., in short, I can only perform my best yesterday. That time was a "perfect moment" for him.
This is like Wang Xizhi writing the "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection". Even if the calligrapher later wrote it several times, burning incense and bathing, sitting upright, what he wrote was not very satisfactory, and it was not as free and unrestrained as the first chapter. Even though the original manuscript at that time still had many smears.
Because at that time, friends got together to have a spring outing, drink and write poems to repair evil spirits. Wang Xizhi also drank some wine, got high, and then splashed ink, which created the classic preface to the Lanting Collection.
Li Xiang loaded a hundred kilograms of new rice, rode a tricycle, and dragged it to the rice milling station. As for last year's excess millet, he used it to feed chickens and ducks. Last year's millet can be considered old grain, and its taste is naturally not as good as this year's newly harvested rice. If you eat it at home, you will definitely eat new rice first.
As for stockpiling food, it’s still early before the end of the world, so there’s no need.
Because rice can usually be stored for 2-3 years after being dried in the husk. If the storage conditions are better and the quality of the millet is better, the storage life can be even longer.
Li Xiang has a one-cubic system warehouse, which can be upgraded and expanded in the future. It seems that things will not deteriorate when placed in it. Such important "strategic" equipment naturally gives priority to storing medicines and some extraordinary materials. Unless there is plenty of space, it will be used to store food.
In the last days, all kinds of monsters and mutated creatures are rampant. For the strong, there is no shortage of food.
Because the sun turned into a red giant at that time and was covered by black fog, the earth fell into darkness. However, to everyone's surprise, many demons themselves were powerful sources of heat and light, with red and dark crystal nuclei in their bodies. Their habitats Instead, the earth has become an "oasis" in the endless darkness and coldness, just like a volcanic crater in the deep sea.
But these monsters are also human beings' mortal enemies and invaders.
Some people speculate that maybe the "extinguishing" of the sun is related to the peerless powerhouse among these monsters. Even the sun can "swallow" how powerful it would be, so humans at that time were almost in despair.
Nuclear bombs cannot destroy the opponent, but instead breed another kind of mutant and abnormal creature that feeds on nuclear radiation and nuclear energy.
Li Xiang had a low status at the time and did not understand many secrets. Even a strong man among humans still did not know enough about the secrets of "Eternal Night" in the year he died. Therefore, although Li Xiang was a reborn person, he had no knowledge of past lives. A lot of memories, but still no confidence in the future.
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Can you save the world after being reborn? He thinks too much. He feels that he may not have that ability. The only solution now is to take one step at a time. He hopes to lead more people to move forward in the darkness while taking good care of himself and his family. If Being able to survive the "eternal night" is the best thing.
Of course, he has an extravagant hope. What if there is no end to this world?
What if instead of being reborn, we travel to a parallel world and the future trajectory is different?
Everything depends on whether the heavy snowfall in a few days will arrive as scheduled.
If not, maybe the past life experience was just a dream?
If so, he doesn't mind being laughed at as "nonsense." In fact, he would rather be "talking nonsense" himself.
Soon, the rice milling station arrived. Li Xiang immediately abandoned these distracting thoughts and greeted the boss with a smile.
I still handed over a cigarette, and I went. The boss's eyes lit up. He had an impression of this young man. He had handed him a good cigarette before, about thirty or forty-one packs. This time it was even more impressive. Give it to yourself. What I was handed was a package worth 100 yuan.
"Young man, do you usually smoke such good cigarettes?" The owner of the rice milling station was surprised and looked at Li Xiang and his car up and down.
Li Xiang smiled: "How can I afford it? Someone else gave it to me."
"It's very generous. Such expensive cigarettes can be given to others to smoke." The owner of the rice milling station was very happy and said, "I'll make it cheaper for you this time!"
Although the price is 10 yuan for processing per 100 kilograms, the owner of the rice milling station usually gives a discount to some regular customers. This time, he gave Li Xiang a 40% discount.
In fact, he didn't have much money. The cigarette Li Xiang gave him was worth 5 yuan.
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