"How much should you give if you give too much?" Lao Zhao was a little unconvinced.
Song Tan thought for a while: "Let's put it this way, the price I gave you is a monopoly price, and I am doing exclusive business. What I am offering you is part of our friendship."
Old Zhao suddenly became sour: "How come there are so many rich people and it's not me?"
But then he reacted: "It's your family's things that are monopolized, right? The villagers Can it be counted?”
Song Tan pointed at the greenhouse that could be seen from the yard: “It’s only a small space, so what can I provide for people in the winter, right?” Let’s supply together!”
Lao Zhao was speechless. At this moment, he just said bitterly: "476 kilograms of kudzu root powder have been pre-sold. This time I want 800 kilograms."
"Okay!" Song Tan said happily: "Then hurry up and go to the mountain. , give the money first, otherwise Qiao Qiao will sell it all in the live broadcast room later.”
Old Zhao actually didn’t take the kudzu powder seriously, but Song Tan did. As soon as he said that, he suddenly thought that his competitors were not only the rich boss, but also countless netizens on the Internet!
At this moment, I didn’t care much anymore. I wrapped my clothes tightly and rushed up the mountain along the road. The Party Secretary Xiao Zhu who had just entered the yard was stunned:
“What is he doing? Ah! Dressed like a penguin, are you ready to run up?"
There is a huge slope going up the mountain! Wearing such thick clothes and jogging all the way up, don't you have to take a breath when you get there?
Song Tan was also speechless: "It's okay, he just finished eating and can't run far."
Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, stretched out his hand: "Lend me the tricycle key and I'll get up first." Get ready, Tian Tian will come over to help sell in the live broadcast room, and we will gain experience together.”
Her title can make people trust her, Tian Tian has done on-the-spot promotions, and her words are flexible, so the two of them should work together. good.
As for Qiaoqiao, who is the biggest contributor in attracting traffic, his mission has actually been completed long ago.
They have to separate the live broadcast rooms, otherwise people will mistake it for Qiaoqiao's things, or they may deliberately manipulate this to cause trouble.
Song Tan was stunned: "Isn't she setting up a greenhouse at home today?" How come this girl has a part-time job before she joins the job!
Xiao Zhu, Party Secretary, rode on a tricycle: "With only two bits of land, why should she be used to build a greenhouse? I spent 300 yuan to hire the worker who helped you build the shed before, but they said it would be given to her in one day. Pack it up."
After she finished speaking, she turned the key and turned the handle, and the whole maroon tricycle buzzed up the mountain.
Grandma Tang sighed on the side: "I wish the party secretary is really good at execution. If you have such a village official in your village, he will be able to lead him sooner or later."
...
The tricycle drove very smoothly on the asphalt road. However, just as it climbed the first gentle slope, it heard an earth-shattering choking sound.
Xiao Zhu, Party Secretary, stopped the car and took a look: "Boss Zhao, what's wrong with you? Are you choking on the water?"
Old Zhao waved his hands in embarrassment, touched his chest again and coughed. After a while, he gasped and said: "Don't mention it! My body is not as good as before as I get older, so I just ran all the way here and drank the cool breeze, and I feel like I can't stand it in my stomach."
Xiao Zhu Branch Secretary Hahaha laughed: "You just had a meal, and now you are drinking cool air and running away. Is it strange that you don't have diarrhea when you turn around? Don't drink it when the live broadcast room sells kudzu powder, otherwise it will be a bad thing if people misunderstand it."
After she finished speaking, she patted the tricycle again: "Come on, get in!"
Old Zhao looked at the tricycle, and finally his grace succumbed to reality, pulling on the edge of the tricycle like a fat penguin, stepping on it Holding on to the tires, he struggled to get into the car.
The car started buzzing again, and Lao Zhao grasped the railing helplessly, as dazed as a penguin being transported.
…
On the mountain, there is no kudzu root in Zhang Wang’s big yard, and a large area has been cleared.
Qiao Qiao now has experience in delivering goods through live broadcasts. She stood here and commanded: "Uncle, there needs to be a table here. Brother Zhang will pack the express here later and issue orders."
"Okay. Okay!" Zhang Wang's family quickly moved an old table. "Uncle, we need to prepare a few clean bowls here and boil hot water for the children to eat later."
"Okay, okay, there are bowls and water too. Burn it...I'll go wash the dishes again."
Zhang Wang's family is a very obedient collaborator and will not deal with Qiao Qiao at all, but...
"You want to show it to others?" What's so interesting about this? Isn’t it enough to just look at the fans?
"Yeah!" Qiao Qiao nodded seriously: "The children are still young, don't know much and are very greedy. We have to teach them how to eat and taste it for them."
Zhang Wangjia had a complicated expression: I always feel like what are you talking about, but what can you say? I can't tell it.
At this moment, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu and Lao Zhao arrived.
"Qiaoqiao, here, this phone will be used for your live broadcast later. From now on, it will be used exclusively for live broadcasts in the village. I bought another one myself."
Zhang Wang's family subconsciously replied: "Can this be reimbursed?"
Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, was stunned: Oh, she is not short of money, she has never thought about this! But——
“You are right, I have to write an application report when I get back. It just so happened that the application I wrote last time for bringing goods in the name of the branch secretary has just been approved, so we are striking while the iron is hot.”
While speaking, Lao Zhao had already leaned over to look at the kudzu root, and touched his belly: "It hasn't started yet, let me try it first?"
Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, was funny: "Can you still eat it?"
Old Zhao's face didn't change: "Just have a taste, it's okay!"
This is the big boss who came to buy things. Zhang Wang's family quickly brought the bowl over: "Try whatever you want, whatever you want." Taste it!"
He said, first scooping a spoonful of arrowroot powder into the bowl, then pouring in a little cold boiled water and stirring slowly, until the little arrowroot powder becomes a thick batter, then pour it in Add boiling water and stir.
Qiao Qiao watched from the side and suddenly felt proud: "This is so complicated! I must teach the children well."
The Zhang Wang family had already handed over the translucent and sticky kudzu powder. Passed over: "Do you want sugar? This tastes tasteless, you have to put sugar in it."
Lao Zhao also knew it, and now he skillfully sprinkled the sugar on it, mixed it, and then scooped up a spoonful -
"Huh?"
He took the spoon and stared into the bowl again. He looked at it and said hesitantly: "It tastes... pretty good?"
It's strange. Arrowroot powder has no taste at all, and only sugar is added. How come it tastes so refreshing? What else can you taste that tastes so delicious that you still want to eat it?
He looked at Zhang Wang’s family: “Have you always had this kind of quality in the past years?”
"That's not true," Zhang Wang's family smiled sheepishly: "This year, Tan Tan said that he would help fertilize my land, and maybe the taste would be better... I also tasted it, and it is indeed different from previous years!"
< br>But this thing itself has no taste, and if there is any difference, he himself can't explain it.
At this moment, there was a roar of motorcycles outside the yard, and Tian Tian, who was wearing thick warm leather cotton pants, struggled to lift his legs from the car.
Update one. It's so cold, I wrote this while huddled in bed.
When I was in junior high school, the school playground was by the river. In the winter, I started running at 5:50 in the morning. I ran for a month, and my cough was not cured after taking medicine for a whole year.
Well, the licorice slices are quite delicious.
Arrow powder really has no taste, and I don’t like to add sugar, so I always eat it mixed with oatmeal and dried fruits.