Chapter 581 581. Live broadcast selling marinated buns!
The weather at the end of July is really getting hotter day by day. The sun has not risen in the early morning, and the surroundings are like a steaming steamer.
Qiao Qiao sighed: "It's so hot..."
He said so despite not being afraid of heat. Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun were sweating profusely after having breakfast. , now he washed his face in embarrassment, and then started to pack up the materials.
In the morning, they are going to pack tea bag ingredients!
I had prepared a lot of tea, but since the other condiments were only a few kilograms, I didn't plan to invite anyone. The family just chatted and finished it.
Song Tan took out the non-woven bag and saw Qiao Qiao carrying a bucket to feed the pigs and dogs. He quickly said: "Qiao Qiao, I will feed them later. You can start a live broadcast first. This Let everyone take a look at how to make the marinade for tea eggs.”
By the way, let’s play with the length of the live broadcast – after all, there is a minimum monthly requirement after signing the contract.
“Okay!”
Jojo. I excitedly ran to set up my phone and asked, "Can I teach the children to make this marinade?"
Song Tan looked at his seventh cousin, who was holding a bowl - the porridge wasn't cold yet, so he wasn't in a hurry and was eating it slowly.
“Look what I’m doing? I searched a lot of recipes for the marinade for tea eggs on the Internet. The one we reviewed last night would taste slightly better if it weren’t for the excellent ingredients. , Whoever wants to learn can learn it.”
Qiao Qiao immediately understood: “Okay! If there are children who can’t afford our marinade, they can buy it themselves!”
No, a package of marinade costs 20 yuan, which is enough to cook a pot of ten or twenty eggs. Other people selling it on the Internet cost a whopping 20 yuan, but there are ten small packages in one package. It can cook at least thirty eggs!
In comparison, theirs is indeed quite expensive.
Only Tang Xiaodong looked at the time blankly: "It's only half past five in the morning... You really don't care about the number of viewers when the live broadcast starts at this time!"
The broadcast starts at twelve o'clock at night, and it is even better than now. lively!
"What if?" Song Tan stuffed old eggplants into the bucket - it was too hot. The family was still working hard on cooking, but they didn't work hard enough. It was inevitable that some fish that slipped through the net would grow old secretly.
He said matter-of-factly: "It's so hot, so of course we have to work early in the morning. It doesn't matter how many people are watching, anyway, we only have a few hundred braised food packets in this batch, and we can sell them without live broadcasting. "
Just kidding, her store has never had more followers than before, and she already has more than 70,000 fans.
Tang Xiaodong: ...
Is this the willfulness of not having to worry about selling? It really sounds great!
And here, Qiaoqiao’s live broadcast room is also open!
【The early bird catches the worm! See what I found? 】
【I just changed my running shoes to prepare for running, but the anchor started broadcasting... and changed back to slippers】
[I woke up early and worked overtime until I was too tired to catch the subway. Ah, anchor, you are my pick-me-up! 】
【Bao Ma is here to report - whatever the anchor sells today, please put it on the shelves soon. The child is crying and the mother is also crying】
[I am a mother of two children, and I am such an anchor. , please put the things in the store on the shelves again. I will let my child call you daddy! 】
[The one upstairs... is not like this]
[Mom of the second child, you are going to laugh me to death]
【Pregnant women are here! Who knows about constipation during pregnancy? Tremella, you are about to be released. Woohoo, I sat on the toilet and cried early in the morning]
[Good guy, I stayed up all night and stayed up until now to enter the live broadcast room. Why are everyone so resentful in the morning? 】
[It’s not that there are too many grievances in the morning, it’s because there are fewer people in the morning that our barrages can be slowly seen...]
There are many kinds of barrages, but it is true that the number of viewers is not large. Minutes later, the number of viewers was only over a thousand.
Qiaoqiao was not in a hurry at all. She still did not look at her phone, but was busy with her own business. After finishing the table, she sat down and faced the camera:
"Children, we have collected the tea leaves from the mountain and made tea egg marinade packets for everyone. If you like it, you can buy it yourself. If you don't want to buy it, you can make your own according to the ingredients."
After he finished speaking, He took pictures of the pots of spices on the table with his mobile phone:
“This is the recipe we picked out, using star anise, peppercorns, bay leaves...this is salt grains...this is rock sugar... ..."
After all the ingredients were introduced, he sat down and said, "We will put these into non-woven bags later, and the children who want to learn can write them down." After he finished speaking, First pick up the Sichuan peppercorns:
“A pack of Sichuan peppercorns requires 5 grams...”
Barrage: ...
[He really wanted to teach me—laughing to death, the five-square-meter rental house I live in doesn’t even have room for a table]
[ Contemporary young people stay up late and daydream, just skipping breakfast]
[Tea eggs are great! I have a small pot that I can just cook for midnight snacks and breakfast, and I’m not afraid of getting fat! 】
[Tea eggs are unhealthy, don’t eat too much...]
[Are you planning to eat one pot a day? Eating too much of anything is not healthy]
[Wait a minute, the anchor is still introducing Ke Zhong, he is really sincere...]
[The recipe is taught in such detail, so you don’t have to worry about your own salt. Can’t sell the material package? 】
【The things from the laughing anchor’s house are not enough to sell, how can there be anything that cannot be sold】
[Thinking too much, watermelon, peach and white fungus pickles are sold everywhere. I can’t forget the anchor’s request and begged him to sell them]
[Wait a minute, the tea leaves used for this tea egg are really old tea leaves. ah? ! 】
【Outrageous! Shouldn’t tea eggs be made with green tea, black tea or Pu’er? 】
[That’s right, this old leaf is obviously cut off and unnecessary, this is too perfunctory]
[The host’s appearance is too ugly]
[Let’s make a name for ourselves and cut leeks openly! 】
【I advise you to be cautious. Last time I said he was eating ugly-looking little ginger cutting leeks, but now he posted on Weibo to beg the anchor to list it...】
[Although I don’t understand tea. , but if the anchor dares to sell it, I dare to buy it! 】
【Trust the anchor, he can shoot it, he must be trustworthy! 】
【Speaking of those minced marinade packets on the Internet, the raw materials cannot be seen at all. Do you know what kind of tea is used? 】
【I don’t care! Just go to the link! 】
【Anchors, we will go to work at eight o'clock, please hurry up and upload the link! 】
【Just hurry up, otherwise you won’t be able to get it when you get to work! 】
Probably because it’s too early, there are few people posting on the barrage, and basically everyone can see it, so it’s very suitable for everyone to quarrel. Nowadays, the barrage is a mess, and everyone has their own opinions.
However, on normal days, Zhang Yanping would still be staring at the barrage. Today, he was hit by the bad news about the holiday and was not in the mood to take care of business at all.
At this moment, everyone else was making stewed buns, but he was the only one sitting lonely in a corner, eating rice porridge and tea eggs.
Click!
Crack one open, peel it, eat two bites, and drink the cold porridge with a loud mouthful.
Click!
Crack open another one, peel it off, eat it in two bites, then take another mouthful of porridge...
At this moment, Wu Lei rushed down from upstairs: "Yan Ping, braised food buns Tantan said he would bring me twenty pieces to take home, but she withheld the money!"
Zhang Yanping glanced at him. Taking one look at it, I thought: Silly boy, this was originally given to your family. All your salary goes to your mother!
Okay, daytime! I have plans to go out in the afternoon and evening... Hey, it's good to code in the morning, and I'm free in the evening.
(End of this chapter)