My aunt was carrying baskets full of bamboo shoots in a hurry, and was about to go back and tell Wu Lan about this. But as soon as she entered the yard, she saw her sister-in-law Mao Li sitting there breaking off lettuce leaves.
She shut her mouth for a moment, and then gave Song Tan a look, thinking of her large bag of locust flowers and these two baskets of bamboo shoots. The feeling of being favored was really wonderful, so she didn't hold back:
"Um, sister-in-law, how about we go back? I still have to prepare things for setting up a stall tomorrow morning!"
As she watched Mao Li break off the lettuce leaves all over the ground, she took out a plastic bag from her bag and said, "Sister-in-law, you don't even know how to eat them. These lettuce leaves are delicious even if they are marinated with garlic cloves!"
As he said this, he picked up the lettuce leaves that were all over the floor without feeling shabby at all.
Sun Yanyan stood aside and curled her lips subconsciously,
The aunt was quick with her hands and feet. She packed it up in a few clicks and poured her own bamboo shoots into the bag.
Without waiting for Mao Li to comment on her bamboo shoots, she rambled on about how hard it was to set up the stall and how tiring it was to wake up early and stay late...
Mao Li was so excited when she said that, she just felt that running her own business was a hundred times more comfortable than selling breakfast!
But when she looked at Auntie's two baskets of bamboo shoots, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
As we all know, bamboo shoots are much more expensive than lettuce
But think about the things in the bamboo forest. Who hasn’t eaten them since childhood? Then I thought, these lettuces are carefully taken care of in the fields. Maybe they can be of the same quality as milkvetch and sell for 20 yuan a pound!
So he suppressed the discomfort again, replaced it with a little bit of pride, and then spoke with sincerity and sincerity:
"Hongmei, you work so hard every day, but you are not willing to buy something delicious for yourself. These bamboo shoots are not a good thing. You can just dig up a basket in the bamboo forest. How do you bring so many back home?"
The aunt thought to herself: If you dig out a basket at random, why don't you dig it out?
Besides, the shelled bamboo shoots in the vegetable market cost several yuan per pound, and lettuce is not that rare, so why don’t you still fill it up!
But she just smiled: "Sister-in-law, you also know that eating at my house is simple. If you blanch these bamboo shoots and dry them in the sun, you can eat them until the Chinese New Year. If you come to my house for dinner this year during the Chinese New Year, I will fry them with pickled peppers for you!"
Mao Li had always disliked her stinginess, so she gave a fake smile and sat on the seat with her daughter-in-law, closing her eyes and concentrating.
As soon as the people here left, Wulan quickly took the basket and tied it around his waist while giving instructions:
"Qiaoqiao, clean up the yard at home. I'm going to pick tea."
Grandma Wang Lifen also hurriedly followed up: "Oh, how much money will it cost me when they come back!"
Song Tan:......
I haven’t even had time to open my mouth yet about hiring a chef. Forget it, let’s talk about it tonight.
The yard suddenly became quiet.
The cell phone rang suddenly. Song Tan opened it and saw that it was someone transporting saplings, saying that they had already passed the urban area.
According to the location, we will arrive here in about two hours. I wonder if the tree pits on the mountain have been dug? They are here and there. It is not too late to wait until the trees are planted and then slowly clean them up...
Swiping down her phone, Song Tan saw the message sent by her savior again that day, but unfortunately she was in the field and didn't bother to reply for a while.
She thought for a while and then replied to the message which was a full day late:
"As long as you like it. I sent you two bottles of my own honey, you can try it."
After replying, it seemed as if the task was completed, and she laughed easily.
Then he reacted belatedly: Don't tell me, this savior has a pretty good personality. He is not polite and nagging.
If you give it, accept it. If you like it, just comment directly. It’s refreshing!
Then I remembered the sudden interruption of the live broadcast that day. At this moment, I opened the live broadcast software. As soon as I entered the personal center, I saw a series of "99" messages in the background.
Song Tan:!!!
Am I on fire?
She quickly opened it.
The first is the system message, four in total.
"Congratulations, the high-quality content you played has attracted more than ninety-nine users. The website will vigorously promote it next..."
"Hello, dear anchor, the high-quality content you broadcast is very popular on my platform. In order to provide better service and display, I specially invite you to sign a contract with the website..."
"Congratulations, the high-quality content you played has gained the attention of 999 users..."
"Congratulations, your live broadcast room [Pastoral Notes] has been promoted through higher channels..."
Song Tan was overjoyed: She really has traffic!
But...why is it when I am defenseless?
Moreover, the content broadcast that day was really perfunctory, and she even just turned on her phone.
Looking at the attention reminders and various comments backstage - well, it seems that Qiaoqiao's handsome little face and big bear butt attracted many people.
It's a matter of luck.
But Song Tan has no intention of making Qiao Qiao an internet celebrity.
He has a simple heart, and it is always bad to be involved in online public opinion.
It's a big bear, if you like to see its butt...
While Song Tan was thinking about it, she quickly submitted the contract information form backstage.
Then, without waiting for the signing to be approved, the live broadcast was started again.
Strike while the iron is hot, seize the traffic, live broadcast and bring goods, right before your eyes!
But looking around, firstly, there is nothing good to broadcast, and secondly...it seems that there is nothing to bring?
Since tea is so expensive, she has never thought of selling it online, and it is not suitable.
The rest has no choice——
"Qiaoqiao, are you going to cut honey this afternoon?"
"I want it." Qiao Qiao said loudly: "I didn't finish it yesterday, and there are still three beehives."
When he cut the beeswax, he was very careful not to hurt the bee pupa larvae, so he moved very slowly.
Qiaoqiao said, and took out his tools in a familiar manner, and then carefully put on the gauze and gloves on his head.
It wasn't until his face was shrouded in a vague black gauze that Song Tan raised his phone:
"Let's go. Shake the honey well today. I'll leave my phone with you. There will be many people on the phone watching your work."
While talking, Song Tan glanced at the live broadcast room.
Okay, sure enough, the traffic is like a mirror, a fleeting moment, a fleeting moment, half a day after the broadcast started, only three people entered the live broadcast room, and I don’t know if any of them stayed.
But she is not discouraged: anyway, the live broadcast is done casually, and if it can produce good results, it will be great, and if it fails, she has nothing to lose.
After all, she had already withstood the bigger blow after she released the video later.
Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment:
"A lot of people look at me? Why?"
"Do they want to learn how to shake honey too?"
He instantly became excited: "I can teach! I can shake very well now! Teacher Qiaoqiao will be very attentive!"
Song Tan:......
I thought I had to explain a lot, okay, just make Qiaoqiao happy.
It seems that every child has a dream of becoming a teacher.
