Chapter 609 609. Pre-sales and the Devil
But Song Tan’s warmth only showed up for a moment, and soon she felt that holding corn cobs was too boring. It was at this time that she saw the live broadcast room mixed with surging saliva. The barrage made me laugh.
So, it is rare that this morning, fans finally get the attention of the anchor (family)!
Rounding off, the host has them in his heart!
Song Tan smiled slightly at the live broadcast room and said in a gentle tone: "Thank you for your continued support, so today's live broadcast is to show everyone our pre-sale product - yes, green storage corn! ”
The live broadcast room immediately became excited:
[Pre-sale! Pre-sale! Pre-sale! 】
【Oh my God, it’s a pre-sale! Hurry up and get the link! 】
[I finally waited for you, but fortunately I didn’t give up...]
[The anchor is too honest, let alone green storage corn, I will buy all kinds of corn]
【I knew it! As long as I am sincere, the host will see me sooner or later! 】
[You can grow fruit corn, waxy corn, and sell it at a high price]
Song Tan thought: It doesn't matter, green storage corn can also be sold at a high price. What's more, a green storage corn plant can produce three or four cobs, but what about fruit corn?
When planting this thing, you only need to worry about weeding. I am very considerate of farmers. Of course, the more the merrier!
As for the pre-sale for next year...well, why is this not considered a pre-sale? She wasn’t even planning on linking up this year!
She was very touched by the enthusiasm of the barrage, so she said sincerely: "Don't worry, everyone, I will never let go of the pre-sale! It will be on the shelves this time next year!"
Barrage:...
【Wait! Is my ear broken? ]
[No, my phone is broken]
[Ha! Today's electronic products are so rubbish. I'll smash a tablet to boost the pre-sales - what do you mean next year? 】
[It should be tomorrow, right? The anchor may have made a slip of the tongue because he was so excited about being able to cut leeks again. After all, there is nothing edible in the store right now - Qiuqiu anchor, come and cut me! I have money! ! ! 】
“No.”
Song Tan was still very sincere: “Everyone who watched the live broadcast also discovered that our corn field is very small and has little output. So naturally there is no way this year. Sold. "
"But don't worry, everyone, in order to cut leeks...ah, I mean everyone save some money, I re-contracted the land, this time next year, there will be a lot of corn, enough to sell!"
Everyone: ...are you a little outrageous in pre-selling next year?
Even Qiao Qiao stopped chewing corn, looked at his phone with dark eyes, then looked at Song Tan, and asked curiously: "Sister, do you have to pre-sell so early? There will be too much corn next year, so I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it. "
Song Tan looked at him lovingly: "No, I'm afraid that if you don't know how to save money, you won't be able to get it next year." "Oh oh oh!" Qiao Qiao suddenly realized. , eyes firm: "Sister, you are so good!"
Song Tan laughed loudly: "A little worse than Qiao Qiao. Come on, the ground is hot, eat quickly."
She smoothly turned the corn in another direction, and Qiao Qiao decisively gave up on nibbling on the bald side and started working hard on the other half again.
And the barrage...
How to say it? If the resentment could be materialized, Song Tan might not be able to get out of the cornfield without a golden elixir cultivation level.
【? ? ? Do people say it? 】
【Please touch your conscience, doesn’t it hurt? Because he was eaten! ! ! 】
[The anchor's leeks know how to endure, but leeks don't want to endure - ah ah ah don't stop me I'm going to kill someone ah ah ah】
[Please help me chop the knife——]
[The beautiful female anchor is so terrifying! 】
[Don’t teach me bad things, Qiao Bao, woo woo, woo woo.]
[Uu woo, woo, teacher Qiao Qiao, I don’t want to listen to the devil.]
[The one in front, the devil. At least you have me in your heart...it doesn't matter if you don't have this sharp heart! Damn it, who is pre-ordering for next year? 】【In these long 365 days, I will work diligently, work part-time, and try to save up to 10,000 yuan! I want the anchor to understand that she cannot afford this 10,000 yuan! 】
【Are you talking about a pound of tea? 】
【Are you talking about two and a half pounds of white fungus? 】
【With your ten thousand yuan, can you last ten minutes in the store? 】
The barrage was completely defeated and defeated.
...
But Song Tan was in a good mood. By the time Qiao Qiao finished eating the corn, she had already broken off another basket and pulled down a large bundle of leaves.
In this way, this cornfield is basically finished.
Yan Ran and Qi Lin also came over with baskets: "Are you going to chop the corn leaves into pieces and feed them to the chickens and ducks?"
"No, that would be too troublesome." Song Tan smiled implicitly. : "Just throw it into the pond to feed the fish."
The temperature is suitable and the spiritual energy is sufficient. The fry that have just entered the pond are thriving. A few corn leaves are just a snack for the grass carp.
Yan Ran: ...
"Just..." She smiled with difficulty: "Your family's things are quite thoroughly used."
That's not the case!
Song Tan thought to herself: These are all raised by her chickens at the third watch of the night and the fifth watch of the night. Of course she won’t waste it if she can!
Looking at the reply from the agricultural machinery store in town, they said that there was only one crusher in stock. Song Tan decisively took it and even successfully bargained for it -
After all, there is no need for delivery, there are helpful little guys. Brother Zhang can bring him here along the way.
Looking at Qiaoqiao again, he has turned off the live broadcast. Now he is carrying a basket in one hand and a stand in the other. He turns to look at the cornfield: "Sister, shall we chop these at night?"
< br>"Well, but you don't need to cut too much, just come and chop a few trees every day."
After all, whether it's pigs or chickens, ducks and fish, they can't eat that much, and the water will flow!
Qi Lin really liked the feeling of making the best use of everything, and now he came up with an idea: "Actually, we can raise a few cows. Corn stalks have high nutritional value and are especially suitable for feeding cows."
Song Tan also wants to raise cattle - beef is delicious too!
But...
She looked at Qiaoqiao: "Qiaoqiao, do you like cows?"
"Yes!" Qiaoqiao said without thinking, "When I was a child I like riding Grandpa Li’s cow the most. Its eyes are so big and blinking, so gentle!”
"Look," Song Tan said helplessly, "Qiao Qiao likes him. If you raise him and kill him, he will be sad."
He can ignore pigs and try not to develop feelings because he has known pigs since he was a child. Sooner or later he will be killed.
I raise pigs in the village and don’t want to kill them. I’m afraid people will laugh me to death if I tell anyone about it. No matter how stupid Qiao Qiao is, he is still a little bit subtle.
But cows are different.
Firstly, there are few cattle in the village, and secondly, in the past, cattle were still expected to work, and they had to be taken good care of.
The big scalper like Old Man Li is already old this year, and his feelings have come out, so why would he want to kill him?
So Qiao Qiao has never seen a cow killed at all.
Qi Lin was envious in his heart: Qiao Qiao is still so innocent and happy now, and it has nothing to do with the care of her family.
However, while the few were chatting, Qiao Qiao suddenly turned around and looked at Song Tan with pure eyes, her expression extremely serious:
"Sister, if you want to eat beef, just kill it. I'll be a little sad, but I'll forget about it soon."
For a moment, everyone was shocked.
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