Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 2: QQ Farm

Chapter 2: QQ Farm

Feng Jun got his phone for free. Not only was it slow, but it also took a long time for it to be fully charged.

Due to the lack of fast charging technology, the phone could barely get fully charged in four hours, and it could only be used for one and a half to two days.

If he kept using his phone, its charge wouldn't be enough for a single day.

What Feng Jun was curious about was how could his old phone be fully charged in about two hours?

He was so curious that he even forgot he was about to lose his job.

Feng Jun was a guy who liked to read web novels. Actually, this choice was a last resort. He also liked pastimes like clubbing and so on, but those hobbies were too expensive. Reading was cheaper.

Did I just experience the legendary fortuitous encounter?

Feng Jun really couldn't control himself not to have that idea. After all, he seemed to be fine after being struck by the lightning.

He tried to make a call to his colleague, Wang Haifeng. The fact proved that his phone was also fine, and he could even hear that Wang Haifeng wasn't in a good mood.

Wang Haifeng was comparatively close to him in Hongjie Fitness Club. Although he was also in his twenties, he had a coach qualification and outstanding professional skills in fitness. They were similar in age but were very different in status. Luckily, it didn't affect their friendship.

Feng Jun complained about what happened today and said that he wanted to quit the job.

Coach Wang absent-mindedly replied, "Oh, did Liu Shuming bully you? I'll teach him a lesson then."

Liu Shuming was just an ordinary fitness coach, and he was more than 30 years old. Although his muscles were quite noticeable, he was no match for Wang Haifeng if they really fought against each other.

Feng Jun put down the phone and mumbled, "This guy is upset because of something."

Anyway, it had nothing to do with him, and he should make a decision as to whether he should go to work tomorrow.

Although Hongjie Fitness Club was in the service industry, it was still relatively fair. For the highly-mobile attendants, they could have a daily salary. If Feng Jun resigned tomorrow, he could have a wage of more than 20 days.

However, the new finance accountant was troublesome and might complain about it for a long time.

More importantly, if he resigned, he had to find a place to live by himself tomorrow night, which would cost money.

"Well, there aren't many good people in Hongjie," Feng Jun muttered while scanning the phone. It was charged quickly, so could it lose power fast too?

When he looked at the screen of his phone, he saw the mobile QQ, and he suddenly remembered that the vegetables in his QQ farm hadn't been harvested yet.

Feng Jun installed the application in order to please the boss of Hongjie. To be specific, he wanted to curry favour with the boss of Hongjie. Zhang Weihong liked to steal vegetables.

In the workplace, you didn't need to be as cautious as in officialdom, but leaders had hobbies, and the staff should learn how to please their leaders. This was what Wang Haifeng taught him.

Without surprise, two days after he installed the QQ farm, Zhang Weihong came to inspect and found the interface of the QQ farm he "accidentally" exposed. She asked for his QQ number later, and he successfully became her friend on QQ.

Nevertheless, it wasn't a purely good thing when he had a close relationship with his leader. After more than a month, Zhang Weihong suddenly said one day, "You must plant some grass when you are up to this level."

Feng Jun immediately realized that his leader had a pasture.

Feng Jun actually had a pasture in his QQ farm as well, but the grass he grew by himself was usually enough. He didn't know that his leader needed more grass.

In fact, Zhang Weihong never grew grass because she was at a high level and only planted high value-added crops.

However, she needed grass, so she always went to steal her staff's grass from their QQ farms.

Feng Jun wasn't dumb, and he soon had the habit of growing grass after receiving his boss's hint. Although he disliked it, he always reminded himself not to harvest it until his leader had stolen enough of the grass.

However, as the boss of Hongjie Fitness Club, Zhang Weihong was always occupied with work and she didn't come to steal the grass at regular time, so Feng Jun had to wait for a long time to harvest his own grass.

He was a good staffer.

Nevertheless, he decided to stop pleasing his leader now. "Anyway, I'm going to quit, and I'll harvest all the grass this time."

After that, he opened his QQ farm and slightly touched the mature grass in the field.

To his astonishment, he was put into a strange space the next second.

There were 10 fields of grass in front of him now, and it was exactly the same as his QQ farm.

Not far away, there was a kennel with an empty bowl at the front. It was empty because dog food cost money.

Besides, if he raised a dog, his leader wouldn't be able to steal his grass.

Feng Jun was stunned for a full 10 minutes. He then slapped himself severely. He jumped up from the great pain and snapped, "What the f*ck!"

He was so excited that he was incoherent. It was a great adventure, a legendary adventure!

It indeed was an adventure. He was fortunate enough to harvest the grass by himself in the game. He didn't need a sickle or anything else, and he could simply stretch out his hands to pull the grass.

Nevertheless, it was tiring to harvest grass by hand.

It took Feng Jun almost half an hour to harvest a single field of grass, and he regretted making such a large field.

Then he stood up and said, "How can I get out of here? Hello, game system, are you here?"

He hoped that the game system could be a fairy, or a robot, but not a cute girl. He disliked a cute little girl most, because he didn't want to act like a little boy.

Unfortunately, he saw and heard nothing, not even a cute little girl he disliked most or the system tone.

Feng Jun looked at the mature grass in the remaining nine fields and mumbled, "Probably I have to harvest all of them so that I can leave here."

Six hours later, Feng Jun breathlessly sat on the ridge, looking at the 10 empty fields in front of him. He wished that he could lie down and have a good sleep right now. "Damn, it's really not an easy job. Hello, game system, can you hear me?"

No one answered.

"Alright, I can accept a cute girl." Feng Jun gave in. "Hi, is there a cute little girl?"

No one answered.

Feng Jun panicked, and he was afraid that he might not be able to leave this game. Although his life was a bit unsatisfactory, he wasn't mentally prepared to be a farmer, let alone a farmer in the game.

Thinking of that, he felt quite sad.

Will I become a data stream of "0" and "1" if I can't leave here after coming inside?

After trying countless times, Feng Jun finally came back to reality.

He glanced around, then reached out and pinched his thigh. He didn't have a better choice. That slap he gave himself was too hard just then, and now he has a little tinnitus, so he thought it was better to pinch himself.

The pain in his thigh told him that he had really returned to reality.

Immediately afterward, he let out a sigh of relief. "Jesus, I almost died there."

The truth proved that there was no game system inside the strange space of QQ farm. The reason why he couldn't get out was that he left a small grass in a field.

Just because he didn't harvest every piece of grass, he almost starved to death in the game. It was a painful lesson.

"It seems that this farm still strictly implements the program settings," Feng Jun said to himself with a dumbfounded expression on his face.

Next, as a beneficiary of the adventure, he must first analyze how this adventure happened.

However, his stomach protested by making some sounds to remind him to have some food. He hadn't eaten for seven or eight hours, and he was even doing physical work during that time.

When he glanced at the time in the upper right corner of his phone, he was stunned again. "No way, it's still 8 pm?"

Feng Jun checked the date and made sure that he was still on the same day when he drank a lot of alcohol and was struck by lightning.

In other words, after he entered the farm, the time at the outside stopped although he had stayed inside for seven hours.

"It's unbelievable." He was amazed, and he couldn't help but imagine how successful he could be with it in the future.

As he walked to the door of the room, a little fat man walked in hurriedly from the outside. He was taken aback when he saw Feng Jun's exhausted look. "Hey, what have you done?"

The fat man was Feng Jun's roommate. He was usually responsible for valet parking. He often got tips, so his income was a bit higher than Feng Jun, but he spent more money than he made.

Feng Jun disliked him very much, not because he was jealous of his high income, but because he had lost money twice and suspected Zhao Hongqi.

Therefore, he gave him a perfunctory answer. "I just went farming in the fields for half a day."

"Ridiculous." Zhengyang City was the capital city of their province. There was no field for him to farm in. "I was just showing you some concern. Would you die if you didn't snap back?" said Zhao Hongqi with dissatisfaction.

Feng Jun looked at him for a long while. He then said in a serious tone, "I didn't lie to you, and I mean it."