Zhao Lei smelled the fragrance of tea and thought about it——
When is the next live broadcast? Will the anchor sell his 1,000 yuan a serving of honey? Can I still buy the trial pack of tea? Give me another chance...
Thoughts are whirling around in my mind, and the aroma of tea leaves floats...
And at this moment, the leader suddenly came to his work station: "Xiao Zhao, take a look at this document and issue the ticket."
The leader ordered that Zhao Lei must do it conscientiously. Now he was staring at the computer and operating, while the other party seemed to be eagerly waiting for the documents, so he simply waited aside.
Zhao Lei:......
Leaders feel like they are sitting on pins and needles when observing.
Until the leader asked: "Whose tea belongs to this disposable cup? No one drinks the water in it, right?"
"No no."
Zhao Lei said subconsciously.
I regretted it as soon as I finished speaking, but when I turned my head again, I found that the leader had already picked up the cup. At this moment, he smelled the tea with an intoxicated expression, and then took a shallow sip.
Zhao Lei:......
——What should we do now? Can we get this water back again?
He wanted to cry but had no tears.
However, the leader tasted it carefully, then looked at the cheap disposable paper cup in surprise, and frowned again:
"Who brought this tea? It's of good quality! Where did you buy it? How much did it cost?"
It's a small unit, so everyone talks more casually. At this moment, the female colleague next to me burst out laughing:
"Leader, Zhao Lei bought this in someone else's live broadcast room. It costs 30 yuan a cup."
"How about it? Is it worth it? We still think it smells good and we plan to buy a few more as aromatherapy."
What kind of aromatherapy?!
The leader's eyes clearly showed heartache: "You guys just like these bells and whistles - you have to drink this tea to know how good it is!"
Then he asked Zhao Lei: "Which live broadcast room is it and how did you buy it?"
He is older and is not very good at operations: "Why don't Xiao Zhao buy a pound for me when he buys it, and I will transfer the money."
At this moment, he still didn’t know how much a pound cost.
Everyone was laughing and urging Zhao Lei.
However, he turned on his mobile phone and took a look: "You still don't believe me when I say that anchors are temporary benefits. Now look, their products have been taken off the shelves, and they have no intention of selling them again."
Oops!
This is really a bolt from the blue!
The wallets are all ready, but the things are not in place. Everyone is depressed to death: "Why don't you go to the live broadcast room to hurry up?"
Only the leader looked at the cup in his hand cherishingly, and then sighed: "The output of good tea is like this, not much. Do you use disposable cups to brew such tea? What a waste."
He turned around, held the cup and smiled at everyone: "I've drank all this tea - oh, Xiao Zhao, how embarrassing this is. You call me next time when I sell it, and I'll buy an extra one and give it back to you."
"
He turned around and carried the cup into his office.
Then he closed the door and poured the water and tea directly into his own special teacup with a splash.
Pick it up and taste it again: Well, it smells even more fragrant now.
…
In Yunqiao Village, Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun were nesting in the yard of Song Tan's grandfather's house, chatting in front of the computer——
"I think my writing looks more rustic!"
"No, it has no rendering power."
"Big stores present data, small stores focus on feelings. Your words are too cold, and we haven't actually tested them, so it won't be convincing if we accept them."
The two of them were arguing over the launch of a new online store.
Hurrying slowly, several fishing uncles finally sent over all the pictures they took. In order to get a pole in the pond and match it with those little earthworms, they were really desperate.
At this moment, the color of the picture is particularly appetizing, the dew on the tea leaves is crystal clear, and there are faintly colorful lights shining in the sun.
When the honey is poured out of the bottle, it flows crystal clear, as if countless essences of heaven and earth are brewing in it.
The baby cabbage is even more crispy and tender, so crispy and tender that you can’t wait to take a bite. It’s still attached to the leaves, and it’s sweet to the heart.
When it comes to photographing people and their moods, these middle-aged and elderly photography enthusiasts may not necessarily be able to do it well.
Can take pictures of beautiful scenery...
Didn’t you see that every time their Photography Association holds any competition, it’s all about lotus, osmanthus, and plum blossoms. They are the best at doing close-ups!
Now even Song Tan is extremely satisfied and urges Zhang Yanping to quickly get all the baby links ready.
According to her words: I have received all the trial items that I am supposed to receive, so I can’t believe that no one is interested! Taking advantage of this enthusiasm, I must give them a chance to spend money.”
But wanting to upload items, from articles to pictures to postage settings, etc., even if there were no fancy coupons or discounts, still kept the unfamiliar Zhang Yanping busy all morning.
In fact, after all calculations were made, there were only 7 treasures in the store.
[Big mountain tea, 500 grams, 10,000 yuan.]
[Authentic farm honey, 0 yuan]
[Baby cabbage 20 yuan 500 grams]
[Cilantro 20 yuan 150g]
[Red shallot 20 yuan 150g]
[Garlic sprouts 20 yuan 150 grams]
[Nepeta 20 yuan 150 grams]
Is there anything else you can sell?
I walked around the whole mountain and saw that the pepper seedlings were still sprouting, the watermelons had just bloomed a few flowers, and the peach blossoms were beautiful but they couldn’t be sold!
...There are a little few things.
Song Tan looked at the peach blossom pictures and suddenly thought:
"Anyway, the peach trees have so many flowers, and it's impossible for all of them to bear fruit. Then the fruit may have to be harvested... In this case, why not sell another batch of dried peach blossoms!"
Zhang Yanping thought for a while: "It doesn't have to be dried in the sun or shade. I think some people want peach blossoms to be fresh. They can cook porridge, make cakes, wet compresses and decoct them... there are many."
The main thing is to dry it, it won't be done for a while.
That's better.
Moreover, if people want to dry peach blossoms, they need to be packed in flower bags. There really aren’t many flower bags in her mountain these days.
Instead of picking them raw, it is better to just grab the petals.
Just the petals, not the core and pedicle, even if they are fresh, they are not of high quality.
There was no telling how many petals there were in the mountain, so Song Tan simply priced them casually: "20 yuan for 10 grams, let's keep it the same."
"Go ahead and pick them. If there are too many, we will dry them in the shade and save them for later sale."
Zhang Yanping responded dumbly: "Okay! When I think of another article, I won't take the peach blossom pictures alone. I think these few pictures I gave you are quite good."
At this moment, he and Xin Jun were thinking hard together, and they really seemed to be worrying about this family!
Wu Lan was still thinking: "Then, should we hold the peach petals with a piece of cloth and let the wind blow, or should we pluck them one by one ourselves?"
"Anything is fine."
Song Tan knew how strong the peach trees were on the mountain: "Mom, ask someone to get a big dustpan or pull a piece of cloth and stand under it, and then ask someone to shake the tree a little. Only part of it will come off, and the rest will be slowly pulled out.
.”
Wow, when you think about it, she is really a money-maker!
The petals pulled off in this way not only do not affect the honey production, but also do not affect the results!
