I, with My Tribesmen, Collect the Wool of the System

Zhang Yang started a live broadcast again, and the entire live broadcast room was filled with villagers from Zhangjiacun. Zhang Yang: I now practice Bajiquan. Villagers: Go ahead, throw all your belongings into it, and you must become a shareholder. Zhang Yang: I practice calligraphy now. Villagers: You bastard, hurry up and give me a reward. The patriarch has opened up shareholder dividends. Zhang Yang: I am currently engaged in scientific research. Villagers: Village chief, how are we going to do this scientific research? Village Chief: Why do you care so much? Just give me a reward. It's always good to have more wool. Villagers: But if you dig it out like this, will the patriarch be bald? Village Chief: Uh... Well... I took a peek at Zhang Yang's smooth hair. Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you are bald. Anyway, the patriarch is engaged... Villagers:… The system rolled its eyes: *Ni Ma, it's me you're picking up, okay? It's not just one person, it's a whole village. Is this something done by people? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.