Chapter 349 349. Pricing of green peaches
As soon as he finished speaking, the expression on the seventh cousin's face changed from a grin to one of contentment and comfort.
Then, he squinted his eyes, as if he was already intoxicated and tasted the slight sweetness there, with a long aftertaste.
The barrage was silent.
Then, the person who just said he wouldn’t buy it spoke quickly——
[Otherwise... please support me! I'll take two baskets first! 】
At this time, someone asked cautiously:
【I just came here, I would like to ask if pickled green peaches can be eaten by pregnant women? ]
[I just came here, don’t ask any questions in this live broadcast room]
[Why? Are you not allowed to ask questions during the live broadcast? 】
[Oh no, you can ask whatever you want, and if someone answers, I lose]
[? ? ? 】
Standing there with the phone stuck in the stand, it was even more insignificant than the trees in the back hill, so that Qiao Qiao didn’t speak and everyone forgot that the live broadcast was still going on.
Qiaoqiao remembered it at first.
But the knife under his hand had its own ideas. As he made smooth crosses on the green peach one after another, he gradually forgot about being a teacher and only remembered to work hard.
Wu Lan, who was watching on the sidelines, couldn't help but feel distressed: "Look at you, why are you so energetic at work? Isn't it hot? Take a rest."
Qiaoqiao didn't even raise her head: "I'm not tired. I like doing this. ”
It doesn’t require much thinking and the action is simple. It feels so satisfying to fill a big pot!
Song Tan also laughed: "It's okay, it's not that hot right now, let him do it if he wants. We Qiaoqiao are men!"
Qiaoqiao said Getting more and more emotional.
In the unattended live broadcast room, someone sent a weak barrage——
[So...have we been forgotten again? 】
【It's okay, he hasn't even turned off the live broadcast yet, so satisfied. 】
【Yes. It’s so hot today, why don’t you take a nap]
[Wait! Don't you all go to work? Fishing is all about fishing. Is sleeping too much? 】
[Sorry, the company is mine. 】
【Sorry, I have a separate office. 】
【Sorry, I have free time here and there is no monitoring, so I can do whatever I want. 】
Hey guys, this is still a Versailles live broadcast room!
The remaining social animals who dared not say a word shed sad tears.
Fortunately, when we worked until 9:30, the seventh cousin announced a timeout: "Qiaoqiao, take a rest, or your arms will be sore later."
At this moment, villagers outside the yard brought the last words A basket of green peaches: "Old Song, I won't pick it today. I'll pick it the rest of the evening."
"Okay." Song Sancheng said quickly.
The sun is scorching hot, and even if there are peach trees on the mountain, the steam is unbearable. This is what we have said before.
Aunt Lianhua took the green peach and said with a smile: "Fortunately I won't make it anymore. If I make it again, I guess the jar won't be enough. I will have to call someone to deliver it in the afternoon."
Qiao Qiao looked at the three large pots of sweet and sour pickled green peaches on her seventh cousin's side, and there was only one and a half pots of salty green peaches on her seventh cousin's side. At this moment, she silently took the basket again: "Let's put the remaining Let’s do this too.”
Okay, my child loves to work so much, why should I stop him?
Aunt Lianhua looked at Song Tan, then took the green peaches from the basket into the basin and started washing them again.
She was wearing red plastic gloves, and the fluffy green peach was rubbed until it turned a tender green color, which became more and more attractive in the live broadcast room.
Here, Qing Tao scrubbed clean, rinsed some water and handed it to Qiao Qiao, and she followed him to the stove nearby to boil the pot and sterilize it.
At this moment, large stainless steel basins are lined up in the yard, covered with white dust-proof nets.
The glass jars on the side were boiled with boiling water and placed upside down on the gauze. Aunt Lianhua, who had her hands free, wiped them clean one by one, and then covered them in the same way.
Everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel relieved as they watched.
[Although it is made in a small farmhouse, it looks really clean]
[It looks like it was made at home]
[It's so smooth, the atmosphere is so good...] [Sleepy]
[The anchor is really secretive, and the production process is really shown to us]
[I am. I’m happy to watch it, but can you give me a preview of the next episode? Give me some time to order takeout]
[Yes, I will skip the meal if you give me a warning, so as not to feel full and greedy. It doesn’t matter if you eat, it doesn’t matter if you don’t eat]
At this moment, Zhang Yanping asked: "Tantan, how do we price our green peaches? Let me take two pictures with my mobile phone and put them on the shelf. It's not much anyway."
Actually, it's quite good. Many.
Although the peach trees on the mountain are large seedlings planted this year, it stands to reason that they are not yet in the peak fruiting period. But under the stimulation of spiritual energy, they grow more lushly than the fruits during the harvest period. The small green peaches alone can weigh up to four to five hundred kilograms per acre!
20 acres of mountain forest must weigh 10,000 kilograms, right?
This is the little Qingtao who hasn’t grown up yet!
With this weight, you can imagine what kind of grand scene the peach will be this year.
But...
Zhang Yanping estimated that this kind of thing is a limited-time add-on product and should not be too expensive.
The slightly cheaper ones in the store are the ones that are sold off the shelves the fastest.
Song Tan thought for a while: "How about... the old price?"
The old price is 20 per pound.
But Zhang Yanping disagreed: "This glass jar costs 5 yuan a piece!"
Song Tan: "Is it so expensive? Otherwise, it would be 29."
Zhang Yanping thought for a while: "It's almost the same. It's hot and it's quite expensive to hire someone. Don't forget the cost."
200 a day, because the amount required every day is not much, it's just trouble with melons, vines and fruit cutting. At one point, two well-known meticulous people in the village were invited.
Good guy, the live broadcast room was stunned for a while -
[This is really not treating us as outsiders]
[Witness the logic of the store owner's pricing with your own eyes - the old price is given priority. 】
【How to say? Although the price was announced in front of me, the selling price was even increased by 9 yuan because of the cost of 5 yuan. But I don’t know why, but I was a little touched]
[Green peaches are really cheap! 】
【I want to buy it! ! ! 】
【I want it too! 】
【That is to say, 29 per pound, if you don’t buy it this time, when will you wait? ! 】
【You can’t find anything cheaper in the whole store. 】
Tea costs 50 yuan per gram, white fungus costs 80 yuan per 10 grams, and honey costs 1,000 yuan per pound.
Nothing else, nothing else.
It’s hot and other vegetables and fruits are not even available.
But no matter how heated the barrage discussion was, everyone in front of them had processed the peaches, set the price, and even put them on the shelves before they could be canned. Only then did they realize something was wrong——
What did they tell Qiaoqiao today?
Live streaming...
Damn live broadcast! ! !
Song Tan and Zhang Yanping both stood up - forgetting.
Looking at the lonely bracket standing in the middle of the yard, it looks particularly innocent and pitiful.
Song Tan, even though he is as shameless as Song Tan, couldn't help clearing his throat at this moment: "What about that? I'm sorry, everyone, I just forgot...this peach...this peach is quite good."
Oh, I can’t speak anymore.
And it was only then that a barrage floated across: [Am I the only one who still remembers the watermelon from last time? 】
Song Tan was refreshed!
At this moment, in order to change the subject, she dared to say anything: "Isn't it just watermelon? Sell it!"
"It's just a bit expensive, and express delivery and after-sales service are also troublesome - otherwise it would be better like this Yes, 10 of them. Those who are not short of money can go and take pictures.”
This is really the cheapest thing from Tantan’s house...
(End of this chapter)