Chapter 170 170. Tremella fuciformis and live streaming
If the job of picking tremella fungus is not to rush to sell goods, it is actually very interesting to do it.
The dark brown chestnut tree trunk is inlaid with jade-white white fungus. The edges are slightly transparent and the flowers are wrinkled. They look plump and particularly pleasing.
It feels a little slippery and has a springy feel, which is even more addictive.
Qiao Qiao shuttled back and forth under the chestnut tree. On the rows of regularly erected tree trunks, every time he found a grown flower, it was like he had discovered a treasure.
Song Tan's heart moved -
"Qiaoqiao, are you still in class today?"
As he asked, he took out another mobile phone and opened the live broadcast software.
As expected, Qiao Qiao became excited: "You must take whatever you want!"
"But I haven't learned the knowledge about Tremella fungus yet..."
If you don't learn well, how can you be a teacher?
"It's okay." Song Tan was free and easy: "If you don't know how to talk, just don't talk about it. The main thing is to show everyone that we, Qiao Qiao, can pick white fungus."
"Okay!"
Qiao Qiao was very excited.
Since there were no children in the village, he has not played house with others for many years. Now he is having a lot of fun playing with the children on his mobile phone.
I can't wait now.
Speaking of which, Song Tan has forgotten about the live broadcast in the past few days because she is no longer selling goods. This is really not the case.
After all, even if you don’t sell goods, you can still attract popularity now. Let’s not talk about vegetables then. Those fruits should be sold somewhere.
The more customers you have, the more confident you will be when negotiating prices with others, right?
She adjusted the angle and watched the popularity slowly pouring into the dark live broadcast room, and then started the live broadcast:
"Qiao Qiao, it's starting."
Seeing this, Zhang Yanping ran to the other side.
Song Tan didn't mean to show his face. Seeing that Qiao Qiao was already in the state with his head held high, he looked at the place again. It was estimated that there were not too many white fungi, so he simply picked up the small basket and turned around to look for it. Not far away is the Ulan Tea Mountain.
After walking far, I took out my mobile phone and opened Qiaoqiao’s live broadcast room——
[Pastoral Notes]
The anchor's insistence on going his own way and not following the rules have probably been witnessed by the viewers. It is estimated that many people clicked on the notification message, so that Qiao Qiao just started broadcasting, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has already started to reach 2,000.
The screen opened, showing Qiao Qiao’s big fair face.
It wasn't that big originally, but it was too close to the camera.
He took two steps back and then said to himself: "Children, today we have a labor class and pick white fungus. Can everyone see the white fungus?"
He carefully cut off one and held it up to the screen.
"Look, isn't it beautiful? Tender, smooth, and crunchy."
"It must be very delicious when stewed."
Ouch!
The barrage aroused interest.
【Today is the live broadcast of picking white fungus? Then I will definitely have a good sleep again. Wait, let me get a pillow first. 】
Others swore: [Last time I waited until the end of the live broadcast without waiting for the anchor to link, but I definitely didn’t run away this time. Based on my experience in spending a lot of hard-earned money in live broadcast rooms, today’s shopping cart must be Tremella fungus! 】
[Anchor, what’s so great about doing farm work? If you have the ability, please link up! 】
Song Tan looked at the edge of the tea mountain and laughed sullenly——
Upload the link?
What link is there? Qiao Qiao doesn't know how to do it at all. Besides, the current production is not enough to stew two pots at home. Where can I get the link?
Didn't anyone notice that although the white fungus Qiao Qiao just took was the largest on the tree trunk, it still couldn't exceed his palm?
Someone in the audience did find out.
【This white fungus hasn’t been dried yet, is it only this big? This is much smaller than what I buy in the supermarket. 】
【Nonsense! Duanmu Tremella is much smaller to begin with. 】
[Ah, it’s Duan Mu Tremella! Many of the ones we buy in supermarkets now are grown in mushroom bags, which are big and round, but they don’t taste as good as this one. 】
【Go to the link! 】
【The host's eating appearance is too ugly. This is obviously the first-ever white fungus, so I can't wait to start selling it. 】
Come on, Qiao Qiao hasn’t said a single serious word since it started airing.
On the contrary, they were discussing in full swing, and many of them had harsh words. This is the case in the Internet age, and no one can be quiet.
But, whatever they say, because Qiao Qiao doesn't know many words now, and he doesn't have time to read these speeches at all.
He is a typical single-threaded thinker, doing only one thing at a time.
The live broadcast on the mobile phone was on, but since he wanted to pick white fungus, he carefully looked through the trees one by one, fearing that he would miss the fish that slipped through the net.
No matter how noisy the barrage was, to him, it was just a punch on the cotton.
So everyone was discussing among themselves, but found that the anchor in the camera was getting farther and farther away as he picked the white fungus.
At this time, in the entire live broadcast room, there was neither a shopping cart pop-up nor a detailed introduction from the anchor, tracing back to history and feelings.
But...
Suddenly it seems interesting. What's going on?
Song Tan also discovered that there was a reason why Qiao Qiao was so popular.
First of all, the rhythm of his live broadcast (if there is such a thing) is neither urgent nor slow. He always only follows his thoughts and is never affected by barrages.
In short, very stable.
The other thing is... his content is simple enough and not sentimental. It is high-quality content that people who have never lived in rural areas can't help but want to read (if teaching you how to shake honey counts) .
It really looks like hoof trimming or planting flowers and grass. It is quiet and stable. It is a serious study but also has useful information. Those who want to sleep can also passively accept hypnosis.
As for other things, Song Tan, whose professional skills are completely useless now, has no way to evaluate, and can only analyze so much.
She was just about to put away her mobile phone happily, but another ball of fireworks exploded on the barrage——
[The anchor took a few days off, and I almost forgot, what kind of big dog was that last time? 】
【Good guy, I remembered it too! Do you sell that big goose? 】
【Are dogs for sale? That dog head is several times bigger than a human head, so handsome! I can drive to pick you up, the price is good, and I won’t treat you badly! 】
Compared to the crackling fireworks and various gift-giving special effects, the free barrage below seems ordinary——
[Anchor, that honey you broadcast last time , sell? 】
【that is! The anchor ate it, the dog ate it, and the goose ate it. Why can’t I eat it? 】
Song Tan then remembered that at the end of the last live broadcast, Qiaoqiao was secretly cooking a small stove for Dabai and Dawang, and the three gluttons shared two pieces of honeycomb honey...
Even Maybe all the pigs in the mountains have been eaten without her knowing it!
Otherwise Qiao Qiao is feeding pig food three times a day, why does he have to increase the amount every time? Xiao Zao must be used to it.
See you tomorrow, I really can’t do it tonight.
(End of this chapter)