Entering winter, Qiao Qiao is very industrious in live streaming.
He is a responsible teacher. Since he has nothing to teach the children, he naturally does not teach blindly.
After all, the cucumbers and watermelons in the greenhouse have been taught before, and now they are not unusual at all. There seems to be nothing new in the mountains and plains.
Nowadays, it’s rare to go to a big market and it’s bustling and bustling, and there are many kinds of food. I heard that children in big cities can’t go to such a market. How pitiful!
Teacher Qiaoqiao finally picked up her identity as an education anchor, and now she opened the live broadcast room with her mobile phone.
Netizens who were caught off guard and received the broadcast launch reminder:
Okay, okay, I haven’t broadcast live for half a month. Let’s see how this wave of resentment from netizens overwhelms this live broadcast room!
[I’m here, I’m here! Teacher, don’t you even consider the children’s enrollment rate? 】
[Exactly! How long has it been since you didn’t teach properly? Don’t just rely on the number of people resigning at the end of the year to help everyone improve their skills!]
[Woo woo hoo, it’s on! It’s finally on!]
【Ah ah ah I just turned on my phone to see what I found! 】
[Let me see what the anchor has been doing behind my back during this time]
[I heard that you live broadcast every day before I started following you, but after I started following you, you only broadcast once every half month... scumbag]
[Anchor, you were almost on the hot search list a while ago, you know?]
[Teacher Qiaoqiao, please be more angry! Look, you attended the trade fair and you didn’t even get listed on the hot searches]
[Qiao Baoer! Baoer, look at your aunt! Your aunt took a photo with you at the Imperial Capital Exhibition before. Do you still remember? 】
[Good guy, I wonder who is showing off in the group! He also said that he tasted particularly delicious strawberries...]
[Sell radish, radish, radish, radish by saying 10,000 times?]
[Please, radish can be stored and produced well, please sell some! It’s really delicious!]
[Ah ah ah, I finally managed to take a picture of the radish that was given away. My mother thought it was an ordinary radish and just peeled it and ate it all.]
The live broadcast room only froze for a moment when it first opened, and then there was an overwhelming barrage of barrages and messages.
Never before had it been so intense that the entire screen was filled with characters of various colors scrolling rapidly.
If other anchors saw it, I'm afraid they would be extremely happy - what does this mean? This means absolute popularity and fan stickiness!
However, Qiaoqiao didn't know anything. He just squeezed in the crowd and it took him a long time to squeeze in. The camera focused on the exit of the rice pressing machine.
And on the live broadcast platform.
Not only netizens, but also the Tianyuan anchor [It’s Corn] who was live broadcasting had just started to bring goods. The number of viewers in the live broadcast room dropped sharply, so that he was instantly confused.
Just, is it normal for a rural anchor to bring something? If you don’t like watching it, then you don’t want to watch it. How come they all ran away without even saying a word about it?
Oops!
I heard that many anchors originally had good aura and fans. After signing with MCN, the other anchors only focused on making money, which affected their style, leading to a lack of popularity in the end.
Then he just signed the contract not long ago, so he must be so unlucky, right?
The anchor who had just exceeded one million fans quickly asked his assistant: "What's wrong? Isn't this product selection arranged by your company's big data? Why is this big data not accurate at all?"
The assistant was also dumbfounded.
For this time, they have a whole live broadcast team on standby! Now suddenly the number of viewers has dropped by a quarter - in less than 10 minutes!
What went wrong?
Not to mention the anchor himself, even they started to panic a little.
But here, Qiaoqiao, who knew nothing, just held up her mobile phone happily and pointed the lens at the dark machine in front of her.
At the same time, because I didn’t bring a microphone, I had to shout at the top of my lungs in the lively crowd:
"Children, I will take you to press rice sticks today! This is delicious, fragrant and sweet!"
Accompanied by bursts of hot air and the roar of the machine, a long, white, hot and soft strip was squeezed out very quickly. In the cold air, the steaming heat could be seen with the naked eye.
A scent of fragrance hit your face, then was blown away by the cold wind, and quickly spread in all directions.
The fresh and sweet scent of rice lingered around, and the crowd attracted by it got closer and closer.
Because the rice stalks had just come out and the aroma was not too strong yet, everyone did not think of anything else but just whispered and discussed:
"Oh, I haven't eaten it in years, why do you think this rice stick tastes so good? Come on, let's buy some too!"
"Childhood memories are really more than just memories, they look really delicious!"
"This house needs to do a good job, why don't you wait in line first, and I'll go home and get the rice!"
"Isn't this tricycle already made? We can just buy it."
"No, you don't understand. The rice they make is not good. The rice they make is thick, sweet and white..."
Everyone was discussing it enthusiastically and wanted to buy it immediately. The aunt in the husband and wife team was standing on one side and subconsciously smelled the aroma. She couldn't help but be startled and couldn't help but reflect -
Is it possible that the rice they use at home is really that bad?
It's so bad that when I smell other people's good rice, I feel that the aroma is like nothing in heaven or earth...
The aunt felt extremely hot inside at this moment.
However, seeing that some people couldn't help but spend money to buy ready-made ones, her curiosity was overwhelmed by the desire to make money.
At this moment, she calmly waited for the soft rice pole to come out longer, and then raised her chin to Qiao Qiao:
"Here, open the bag."
Qiao Qiao had just opened the bag when a ruthless iron hand on one side of the aunt's body had already pinched one end of the rice stick, without any fear of burning it.
Then, he loosened and retracted his arms forward, and with some strength on his wrists, while the rice poles were being heated and softened, he easily pulled them into sections.
The rice stalks quickly cooled and solidified in the air, and the sweet aroma unique to rice became stronger and longer.
Qiaoqiao held the bag with both hands, and had to let Party Secretary Xiao Zhu hold his mobile phone. But this did not hinder his interest at all. Instead, he shook his head and was extremely happy:
"Kids, I'm pressing the rice sticks right now! This is so interesting. We use our own rice for the rice sticks, and it smells so good!"
After he finished speaking, he sighed with regret:
"My sister came to my house to harvest rice for this year's class reunion. I also want to hold a rice harvesting reunion...but my sister said that you are working too hard and you may not be able to do your homework well."
"So we changed it to the pig killing feast in two days!"
"Have the children who came to participate in the pig killing feast bought tickets?"
It's okay not to mention it, everyone can pretend not to have heard of it.
But now such a lively scene, so close to the date of the pig-killing feast, suddenly reminded them that they didn't even have a quota...
For a moment, the live broadcast room was filled with tears and huge waves surged into the sky.