If we talk about the Internet celebrities of the Lao Song family today, apart from the big bear with an attractive butt at the beginning, they are the backbone Qiao Qiao.
But the King has also appeared on the scene many times. At least all the netizens who can come to eat the pig killing feast don't know about it.
Especially Ding Ning, who was about to sign the contract, was still muttering to two colleagues at this moment: "It's not enough to just set up a team at home, and we can't maximize traffic - feeding pigs is a highlight, and being a pet blogger is also a highlight.
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Colleagues also agreed: "Yes, a dog as big as the king is a special breed. It is really rare in China, so it should have a separate number."
"They also have a goose, and its fighting ability is amazing - all these pet materials are gathered into one account, and they can attract fans very quickly."
The three of them were at the back of the team and were mumbling something serious. It was hard to tell that they had been stunned by Lu Chuan's request before.
Song Tan silently followed the team. When she heard this, she couldn't help but "tsk" when she heard this: "Who can be patient and earn that traffic?"
Lu Chuan nodded, but he was very sure of a few people: "This proposal is actually quite good for professional bloggers, in terms of traffic drainage, fan stickiness, and diversification..."
It's a pity that I met Song Tan's family.
It's like a top student who knows everything from astronomy to geography, and can pick up a subset of physics, mathematics, classics, and history at his fingertips. But in the end, he doesn't learn any of them and turns to study art.
This is really a punch on cotton!
But Song Tan looked at him curiously: "You know a lot, don't you?"
Qin Yun and He Kuang sighed nearby: "You're so stupid... People like us who make up stories have to know a little bit about everything, and we are particularly good at talking on paper."
"Don't look at Chuan'er's talk, but if you really let him become an internet celebrity blogger, he won't be able to do anything about it."
The two bad friends tried their best to hold things back, but Lu Chuan was calm and calm: "If I don't write a book, it would be quite interesting for me to be a food blogger."
Then Youyou sighed, feeling very regretful: "It's a pity, it's not easy to make tens of millions a year as a food blogger."
Oops!
This was the first time he talked about his income. Song Tan was quite curious: "How much money do you make?"
Lu Chuan nodded: "I can still make up stories."
He is truly humble when he is humble, but he never lacks confidence and a sense of deservingness. These are actually quite rare qualities, and at least they suit Song Tan's taste.
"Not bad, not bad!" She praised: "I also think you are quite capable."
Qin Yun was about to die of soreness: "Hmph! Don't be complacent. Thirty years from Hedong to thirty years from Hexi, I'll make a plan to designate a hit."
What's more, after listening silently for a long time, I only said one sentence at this moment: "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, and then you will celebrate your sixtieth birthday - isn't it? You are still working after you are 60?!"
Qin Yun silently clenched the chestnut in his hand.
Damn it! Why does the manifestation of his friendship look like this!
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A few people in the back were muttering, but it didn't affect the happiness of everyone in the front.
Zhu Xin, the gossip, had eaten and drank enough to digest, and now he was back to his peak state: "Ah, there is a long row of small sheds in front of it, are they built as beehives? Will there be honey for sale next year?"
He was good at starting the conversation, and everyone was discussing it enthusiastically because of how hard it was to buy the honey and how good it tasted.
The final accusing look looked back——
Song Tan was listening to Lu Chuan's speech. It seemed like Honey couldn't get into the atmosphere.
Everyone turned back silently and looked at the pig pen blocked by the fence in front, and couldn't help but salivate again——
"No wonder this pork is so delicious! Look at how big the back hill is. This pig gets a lot of exercise every day."
"You've already killed five pigs, why don't you sell something when you leave? Can't you just ask for a pig's trotter?"
"What are you thinking about? When have you ever bought something that the anchor said was not for sale?"
"Honestly, five pigs are not much... Apart from other things, if Teacher Qiaoqiao's family concentrates on breeding, they will be the richest man in their city in a few years, right? Anyway, I have to buy it to save money."
"When you hear this, it's just a fantasy. You've never fed pigs, have you? Do you know what [wealth is huge, the fur is not counted]?"
"You don't need to do breeding, right? The risk is too great. Isn't my chickpea peach ready? It's so safe to grow this!"
"What? You actually grabbed the hawksbill peach! Damn it, I didn't even grab it!"
"Speaking of this hawkbill peach, I thought 88/kg was too expensive at the time, but later when I went to the supermarket, I found that people were grabbing 288/4 peaches..."
"That's right! Sometimes if you don't come across something good, you won't realize there are so many rich people around you!"
"I want to eat the strawberry for lunch... Will strawberries be sold next year? Spring and summer are the seasons, right?"
Everyone was talking a lot, and the more they talked, the more greedy they became. They just wished that the old Song family could transform into game farmers and have a bumper harvest of all species with one click.
It's a pity. After discussing with everyone here today, everyone knows that their planting and breeding are not purely for profit.
I can only say what I want to eat at home, bring in a variety of food, and take out the extra food.
What a seller’s market!
Just as he was talking, he saw a huge figure jumping in the forest in front of him, and then quickly walking towards the crowd.
Oops!
Wu Jing, the firefighters who were walking in front, immediately tensed up.
After all, the king has a really big physique. Because he eats well, he is smooth and full of energy. His big eyes are particularly serious when he looks at people.
Even though they had always raised large dogs before, there was still a gap between big and small dogs.
Now this big dog with a body like a tiger is walking slowly, why doesn't it make people nervous?
But after watching it for a while, it seemed that the end of the red scarf on the king's chest was tied with a knot and barely fluttering around it, and everyone slowly slowed down their movements:
"It's okay, it has no intention of attacking."
"Aren't you talking nonsense? His owner is right behind him - the temperament of large dogs is generally relatively stable."
Of course, this is only relative. If there is no proper education, the master will not be able to hold him back once he gets angry.
"I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel like the king is older than when he was brought to our team in the summer."
"That's right, it was barely squeezed into the back seat of the car at that time, but it may not be able to be squeezed in now."
Zhu Xin, on the other hand, looked around and reluctantly explained: "It must be an optical illusion. It's a dog. When it's cold, the hair will grow longer, making it look like the whole dog is swollen."
But it is already so big anyway, and there is not much difference if it is one circle larger or two circles larger. Everyone is just amazed:
"It's so handsome. This dog is so powerful. I can't imagine how happy I will be if I can raise such a dog in the future."
"Hmm... I guess it's because my pension is not enough to feed the dogs."
Everyone looked at the giant Kangal dog that had walked up to them, and couldn't help but fell silent at this moment.