Chapter 122 122. Auntie’s thousand-layer routine
Auntie was carrying a basket full of bamboo shoots in a hurry, and was about to go back to tell Wulan about this, but as soon as she entered the yard, she saw her sister-in-law Mao Li sitting there. Break off the lettuce leaves.
She shut her mouth for a moment, and then gave Song Tan a look. She thought of her big bag of locust flowers and these two baskets of bamboo shoots. The feeling of being favored was really wonderful, so she didn't miss it. :
"What the hell, sister-in-law, how about we go back? I still have to prepare things for setting up a stall tomorrow morning!"
As she spoke, she saw Mao Li breaking off a lot of meat. She took out another plastic bag from her bag and said, "Sister-in-law, you don't even know how to eat these lettuce leaves, but they are delicious even if they are soaked with garlic cloves!"
As he said this, he picked up the lettuce leaves that were all over the floor without feeling shabby at all.
Sun Yanyan stood aside and curled her lips subconsciously,
The aunt was very quick with her hands and feet. She packed it in three clicks and poured her own bamboo shoots into the bag.
Waiting for Mao Li to comment on her bamboo shoots, she kept talking about how hard it was to set up the stall, and how tiring it was to get up early and stay late...
Mao Li was so happy that she only I feel that running a business at home is a hundred times more comfortable than selling breakfast!
But when she looked at Auntie's two baskets of bamboo shoots, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
As we all know, bamboo shoots are much more expensive than lettuce
But think about the things in the bamboo forest, who hasn’t eaten them since childhood? Then I thought, this lettuce is carefully taken care of in the field. Maybe it can be of the same quality as milkvetch and sell for 20 yuan a pound!
So I suppressed the discomfort again, and replaced it with a little bit of pride, and then I spoke seriously:
"Hongmei, you work so hard every day, why are you willing to buy some for yourself? It’s delicious. These bamboo shoots are not a good thing. Just dig them out of a basket in the bamboo forest. How can you bring them back?”
The aunt thought to herself: If you dig out a basket at random, why don't you dig it out?
Besides, the shelled bamboo shoots in the vegetable market cost several yuan per pound, and lettuce is not that rare, so why don’t you still fill it up!
But she just smiled: "Sister-in-law, you also know that eating at my house is simple. If you blanch these bamboo shoots and dry them in the sun, you can eat them until the New Year. If you come to my house for dinner this year during the New Year, I will fry them with pickled peppers for you!"
Mao Li has always disliked her stinginess. At this moment, she gave a fake smile and sat on the seat with her daughter-in-law, closing her eyes and relaxing.
As soon as the people here left, Wulan quickly took the basket and tied it around his waist, while giving instructions:
"Qiaoqiao, clean up the yard at home. I'm going to pick tea."
Grandma Wang Lifen also quickly followed up: "Oh, how much money will it cost me when they come back!"
< br>Song Tan: ...
I haven’t even had time to open my mouth yet about hiring a chef. Forget it, let’s talk about it tonight.
The yard suddenly became quiet.
The cell phone rang suddenly. Song Tan opened it and saw that it was someone transporting saplings, saying that they had already passed the urban area.
Follow the location and you will arrive here in about two hours. I wonder if the tree pit on the mountain has been dug? It’s just a corner, it’s not too late to wait until the trees are planted and then slowly tidy them up...
Sliding down the phone, Song Tan saw the message from the savior that day again, but unfortunately he couldn’t pay attention to it for a while in the field. reply.
She thought for a moment, and then replied to the message, which was a full day late:
"As long as you like it. I sent you two bottles of home-grown honey, you can try it. ”
After replying, as if the task was completed, she smiled easily.
Then he reacted belatedly: Don’t tell me, this savior has a pretty good personality. He is not polite and nagging.
If you give it, accept it. If you like it, just comment directly. It’s refreshing!
Then I remembered the sudden interruption of the live broadcast that day. At this moment, I casually opened the live broadcast software. As soon as I entered the personal center, I saw a series of "99+" messages in the background.
Song Tan:! ! !
Am I on fire?
She quickly opened it.
The first is the system message, four in total.
“Congratulations, the high-quality content you played has attracted more than ninety-nine users. Next, the website will vigorously promote it...”
“Hello, dear anchor, the content you played High-quality content is very popular on our platform. In order to provide better service and display, you are specially invited to sign a contract with the website..." "Congratulations, the high-quality content you played has received the attention of 999 users..."
"Congratulations, your live broadcast room [Pastoral Notes] has been promoted through higher channels..."
Song Tan was overjoyed: She really has traffic!
But...why is it when I am defenseless?
And the content broadcast that day was really perfunctory. She even just turned on her phone.
Looking at the attention reminders and various comments backstage - well, it seems that Qiaoqiao's handsome little face and big bear butt attracted many people.
It’s a luck bonus.
But Song Tan has no intention of making Qiao Qiao an internet celebrity.
He is simple-minded, and it is always bad to be involved in online public opinion.
It’s a big bear, if you like to see its butt...
While Song Tan was thinking about it, she quickly submitted the signing information form backstage.
Then the live broadcast started again without waiting for the signing to be approved.
Strike while the iron is hot, seize the traffic, live broadcast and bring goods, right before your eyes!
But looking around, firstly, there is nothing good to broadcast, and secondly...it seems that there is nothing to bring?
Tea is so expensive, she has never thought of selling it online, and it is not suitable.
The rest have no choice -
"Qiaoqiao, can't you cut honey this afternoon?"
"Yes." Qiaoqiao said loudly: "I didn't finish it yesterday. , and there are three beehives.”
When he cut the beeswax, he was very careful not to hurt the bee pupa larvae, so he moved very slowly.
Qiaoqiao said, taking out his tools in a familiar manner, and then carefully put on the gauze and gloves on his head.
It wasn't until his face was shrouded in a vague black gauze that Song Tan raised his phone:
"Let's go, shake the honey well today, my phone will stay with you, there will be A lot of people are watching you work."
As he spoke, Song Tan glanced at the live broadcast room.
Okay, as expected, the traffic is like a mirror, a fleeting moment, a passing cloud. It has been half a day since the broadcast started, and only three people have entered the live broadcast room. I don’t know if any of them have stayed.
However, she is not discouraged: anyway, the live broadcast is done at will, and it will be good if it can produce results. She has nothing to lose if she cannot do it.
After all, she had already withstood the bigger blow after Yilong released the video later.
Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment:
“A lot of people look at me? Why?”
“Do they also want to learn how to shake honey?”
He instantly became excited: "I can teach! I can shake very well now! Teacher Qiaoqiao will be very attentive!"
Song Tan: ...
I thought I had to explain a lot, okay, as long as Qiao Qiao is happy.
It seems that every child has a dream of becoming a teacher.
Monthly tickets are flying!
Don’t force me! If I'm in a hurry, I can really make a fortune!
(End of this chapter)