Chapter 680 680. Less than 200,000
The synchronized movements of the master and the apprentice made Qiao Qiao unable to take his eyes away, even holding the bucket and reluctant to leave.
Here, the master and the apprentice pulled out another bag of potatoes with one hand. There was no room for anyone to intervene. One scrubbed, the other peeled, and even the peeler on the side was not used. It was thick and heavy. Their big kitchen knives were pointed directly at the potatoes...
Looking at this understatement, the irregular potatoes in their hands were easier to peel than the shells of eggs!
The people of the Old Song family were watching with rapt attention, and now they couldn't even move their feet.
Song Tan, on the other hand, lamented: "If I had known that cooking was so beautiful and magical, I should have started a live broadcast and made it as long as possible!"
Qian Tianfu stopped cutting potatoes with his knife and looked up with an incomprehensible expression. He looked at her and said:
"Is it just those millions of fans of Qiao Qiao?"
Song Tan:...
She dare not say that Qiao Qiao is really not that good. There are many fans, so I have to use Chunqiu brushwork and change the pillars:
"Not that many. Traffic is not good in the morning, so there are probably less than 200,000 people."
Generally speaking, there are only a little over 100,000 people in the morning.
Qian Tianfu didn’t know the tricks of the young man. At this moment, he felt a little uneasy, a little expectant, and a little regretful——
It’s just because the little old man has not been attracted by so many people at his age. Saw it at the same time!
However, if I say anything at this moment, it seems a bit deliberate.
His lips moved, but in the end he just increased his speed and cut the potatoes evenly and carefully.
Wang Xiaoshun was putting the meat in the pot to cook, and took a look at the potatoes: "Master, the skin of these potatoes is a bit rough, and there are pockmarks. They are probably flour potatoes. Just cook the twice-cooked pork with potato slices."
< br>Qian Tianfu didn’t even raise his head: “You’ve already cooked your meat and are going to cook it again, and why do you come to ask me?”
Wang Xiaoshun chuckled and kept silent.
How come someone as capable as the master doesn’t understand? Even if he divides a potato, this is still a skill. He must not show it to his new owner!
The two masters and apprentices worked together, and in less than half an hour, these two big pots of food were ready.
Scrambled eggs with tender shredded cabbage, and roasted pork with oily potato slices. Obviously these ingredients are ordinary ingredients wholesaled in the town, but smelling the aroma wafting in the wind, everyone can't help but feel a little greedy.
Song Tan was surprised: Master Qian’s craftsmanship is really good!
This time she suddenly understood what the seventh cousin had introduced before, saying that Qian Tianfu and his apprentices could put an old restaurant on a par with a new ecological vegetable garden. What level was it -
Just basic ingredients such as cabbage and potatoes can produce such a flavor. Just look at the workers constantly adding rice, you can tell that knife skills and heat are indispensable.
A chef like this is here to cook a big pot of food for everyone.
It’s rare that Papi Song has a little conscience——
Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a waste of natural resources!
Master Qian’s employment seemed to start naturally from this farce-like breakfast.
After making breakfast, he insisted on making a request to Song Tan:
"Can you hire someone else? I don't have any salary requirements, but you see, we can't wash the dishes and wash the pots, so we have to do it, right?"
I haven't done this work in the past few years, and I still have to wash dishes at the construction site. I had to squat next to the water pipe, and my waist couldn't stand it.
Song Tan instantly regretted it.
After all, she invited other chefs to come and wash the pots and dishes. But then think about Master Qian’s craftsmanship. If such a talent does not stay at home, she always feels that the loss will be huge...
Thinking about it, she had to agree again:
"Okay!"
Promise is promise, it is really impossible to offer a higher salary. Ulan decided directly: "Wash the pots, wash dishes, wash vegetables, and tidy up, 2,000 a month. If we hire more people later, we will increase it."
Young people don't have to think about this salary. . Fortunately, all the old ladies are qualified for this job, so there is no shortage of people for any job. And here, Master Qian slowly walked down the mountain after breakfast. Now he was holding a freshly cut watermelon and eating it like a snack, as if his stomach that had been filled in the morning was empty again.
By the way, he pretended to be casual and said to his seventh cousin:
"Old Song, do you know where your apprentice is now?"
As he said that, before the seventh cousin could answer, he burst into laughter with a very arrogant expression:
"Just There is an ecological vegetable garden opposite me! The little brat can get along well, and now he is quite famous there.”
Cousin Seven snorted and snatched away the last piece of melon in front of him, and kept it in his mouth. Said: "How many years ago was this old man? Are people with three-legged cat kung fu worthy of your concern? I don't even take it seriously."
"Old man Qian, you still need to be more open-minded. ! ”
Master Qian looked at him and thought, just be tough, neither of us knows who is the other!
Sure enough, I heard the seventh cousin say again: "I asked Qiaoqiao to help you with cooking at noon. Who is that? Xiaoshun, right? You started following me at noon. Your master took you all the way. This time, I have to give him some face."
Qian Tianfu:...
...
And this guy happily finished feeding the pigs. Qiaoqiao was still squatting in front of the beehive to coax the big bear. He had no idea that the live broadcast platform had called him.
The call came to Song Tan's cell phone - it wasn't that Qiao Qiao's cell phone couldn't answer, it was just that all calls were forwarded.
As soon as the connection was connected, someone immediately asked:
"Hello, are you Teacher Qiaoqiao from [Pastoral Notes]? Are there any parents here?"
Obviously I have watched his live broadcast.
Song Tan became interested: "I am. What's the matter?"
The other party was indeed more enthusiastic: "Hello, we are Feitian Culture Company, an MCN organization. I would like to ask you if you have ever thought about building a more professional team for Teacher Qiaoqiao so that he can gain more fans. , traffic, and rewards?"
Song Tan raised his eyebrows: "Is there such a good thing?"
"Of course!" The other party's voice was unhurried and loud. Company attitude:
“Our company has a mature incubation organization and cooperates with major live broadcast platforms and e-commerce platforms. Currently, there are a lot of high-end traffic signed, and the operation plan is very mature...”
Song Tan felt a little boring.
I've been talking for several minutes, but it's all just empty talk, and I haven't heard anything practical at all.
Don’t say that she didn’t want Qiao Qiao to sign with any company. If she said she did, she wouldn’t choose this kind of partner.
She listened quietly for more than three minutes, and then found a gap to speak:
"Well, I'm sorry, I have no plans to sign a contract for the time being - our family is just a simple one after all. Farmers are content with just selling some agricultural products and don’t ask for wealth.”
The other party:…
A simple farmer?
Can a simple farmer sell 11,000 pounds of tea, and still have hundreds of thousands of fans and the terrifying ability to convert nearly 60% of the fans into cash?
Even according to their data analysis, the remaining 40% of fans are not not interested or unwilling to spend money, but close to 20% of them have not been able to pay. Chance!
Only professionals know how terrifying this data is.
Good night first.
The supplementary chapter has not been finished and is still being written, but I will go to the hospital for a review tomorrow morning and have to go to bed early tonight.
I won’t let you down, I will compensate you with 10 chapters this month!
The family canteen in our town, which is very prosperous, only opens 2,000 yuan a month. It often receives banquets, which is very tiring.
(End of this chapter)