Ye Tian saw that the water temperature had risen, but he did not stop.
"Village head, this is the way to build a riverbank. Don't worry, it's much better than cement."
"This glutinous rice is ancient glutinous rice, hundred-flower glutinous rice." Ye Tian wanted to explain.
Shui Wenjun waved his hands hurriedly, his face turning pale, and shouted again: "Explain to me, explain to the flood control team, get Qi Hong down, Mr. Bao, the flood control expert team, has received the news now."
"Qi family, Qi Mingyu is also on the expert team."
"That person is a recipient of a special allowance, very authoritative."
"Village head, you better watch."
Ye Tian didn’t care at all. What kind of expert is that? Only people like Mr. He are experts.
The experts we usually see are called "brick experts".
"Everyone, smear the glutinous rice mortar on the riverbank."
“It has to be three floors!”
"yes!"
The people in Phoenix Village listened to Ye Tian's words. When Ye Tian gave an order, everyone started shouting.
"Stop it, you're really messing around."
"Ye Tian, what you did was a personal act."
"The village won't agree."
"Don't worry, I don't need your consent."
"you!"
Shui Wenjun was almost mad with anger. This was outrageous. This village chief was much more domineering than his township chief.
Miao Jianyi was watching from the side. Suddenly, his eyes rolled and he shouted to his men, "Start a live broadcast and get this thing online."
"hurry up!"
"I don't believe I can't control you by relying on the power of netizens."
With Miao Jianyi's "fueling", everyone in Linhe Village started live streaming. At first, no one cared and the hit rate was not high. When a careful netizen discovered that this was the village of the Huanghuali male god and that the Huanghuali male god was applying glutinous rice mortar to the river bank, everyone was stunned.
“Bang, bang!”
In the live broadcast room, people came online one after another, and soon there were 100,000 people watching.
"Why does the male god appear in other live broadcasts when he doesn't broadcast live himself?"
"What is this for?"
"They seem to be criticizing the male god!"
“Using glutinous rice to prevent floods?”
"This is just shoddy construction, right? How could a man of such a high caliber do this?"
"My idol has become the mayor of Phoenix Village?"
These news fermented and spread on the Internet. The Internet is always full of information. This information spread, and within an hour, the glutinous rice flood prevention became a hot topic.
Ye Tian ignored all this and continued to paint the riverbank layer by layer, following the tradition. Using glutinous rice mortar was much faster than pouring cement. It was like "scraping whitewash," and soon the entire 1,500-meter riverbank was painted.
"Keep going, it has to be three levels!"
When Ye Tian was about to give orders, the sound of a police car was heard from the river bank.
With police cars leading the way, Bao Wenyuan's convoy finally arrived.
"Ye Tian, stop right now."
"Mr. Bao is here!"
Shui Wenjun shouted, Ye Tian looked back and shouted to the villagers: "Continue working, don't worry about anything else."
"Village chief, go up and take a look."
"Boss, can you take a look online?"
Ma Qiqi also had her phone in hand. She hadn't expected Ye Tian to be so famous online. She had just received a call, and someone from the TV station had come.
It seems to be reporter Bai Bingbing.
"Start a live broadcast?"
"Oh right, I'll do a live broadcast too!"
"Xiao Zhu!"
Ye Tian threw the phone to Zhu Jinsheng. Zhu Jinsheng skillfully picked up the selfie stick and started a live broadcast for Ye Tian.
The male god’s live broadcast room was instantly ignited.
"My god, what's going on?"
"Using sticky rice to prevent floods is ridiculous."
"Please explain, my dear!"
Ye Tian looked at the camera, smiled faintly, and said lightly without paying attention to the discussions.
"Everyone, help witness the miracle later!"
"Miracle? What kind of miracle can there be?"
Netizens were discussing it. Bai Bingbing also logged into Ye Tian’s account on his phone and was sending messages in the background.
"Ye Tian, come up here!"
Shui Wenjun shouted, and Miao Jianyi walked past Ye Tian with his hands behind his back.
"Village Chief Ye, if God wants to destroy people, he must first make them crazy. You are crazy..."
"ah!"
Miao Jianyi screamed, and Ye Tian stepped on the upper of his shoe, flattening his foot.
"You're in the way!"
"You asked your men to transport sticky rice. Did you do it?"
"Get out of my way!"
Ye Tian didn't waste any words and pushed Miao Jianyi out directly. Miao Jianyi gritted his teeth and was about to say something when the wolfhounds came out again and Haichuan also stood behind Miao Jianyi.
"Just now, you were the one recording the video, right?"
"ah?"
"Village head, save me!"
Haichuan's figure blocked Miao Jianyi's side, and then a dull sound was heard.
Ye Tian had already walked towards the river bank, and Zhu Jinsheng and Ma Qiqi followed him.
Bao Wenyuan was very calm. When he saw Ye Tian, he nodded proactively.
"Who told you to do this?" Before Bao Wenyuan could speak, a person walked out from behind him.
He had white hair, was wearing a Tang suit, and had a Huanghuali bracelet on his wrist. He pointed at Ye Tian's nose.
"Who are you?" Ye Tian was stunned.
"Xiao Ye, let me introduce you. This is Qi Mingyu's expert. He's a top builder."
"Your surname is Qi?" Ye Tian looked at Qi Mingyu with sidelong glances.
Bao Wenyuan nodded meaningfully, but he didn't expect Qi Mingyu to say directly: "Qi Hong's situation is indeed wrong. I really didn't expect that the Qi family would do such a thing."
"I am a member of the Qi family, and I also feel ashamed."
"But I'm even more ashamed that some people actually use sticky rice to prevent floods."
"Ye Tian, you are so shameless."
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