As soon as he finished saying this, he saw that the expression on the seventh cousin's face changed from a grin to a satisfied and comfortable one.
Then, he squinted his eyes, as if he was already intoxicated and tasted the slight sweetness there, with a long aftertaste.
The barrage fell silent.
Then, the person who said he wouldn't buy it spoke quickly——
【Why don't you support me? I'll give you two baskets first!】
At this time, someone asked cautiously:
[I’m new here and would like to ask, can pregnant women eat pickled green peaches? 】
[I just came here, don’t ask any questions in this live broadcast room]
[Why? No more questions during the live broadcast? 】
[Oh no, you can ask whatever you want, and if someone answers, I lose]
【???】
The stand with the phone stuck in it stood there, even more insignificant than the trees in the back hill, so Qiaoqiao didn't speak and everyone forgot that the live broadcast was still going on.
Qiao Qiao remembered it at first.
But the knife under his hand had its own ideas. As he made smooth crosses on the green peach one after another, he gradually forgot about being a role model and only remembered to work hard.
Wu Lan, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but feel distressed: "Look at you, why are you so energetic at work? Isn't it hot? Take a rest."
Qiao Qiao didn't even raise her head: "I'm not tired, I like doing this."
It requires no brain work and is simple to perform. It feels so satisfying to fill a big pot!
Song Tan also laughed: "It's okay, it's not that hot right now, let him do it if he wants. We Qiaoqiao are men!"
As he spoke, Qiao Qiao became more and more excited.
In the live broadcast room where no one was paying attention, someone came up with a weak barrage——
【So...have we been forgotten again?】
[It’s okay, he hasn’t even turned off the live broadcast yet, so satisfied.]
[Yes. It’s so hot today, why don’t you take a nap]
[Wait a minute! Don’t you all work? Just fish, isn’t sleeping too much? 】
【Sorry, the company is mine.】
【Sorry, I have a separate office.】
[Sorry, I’m free to spank here and there’s no monitoring, so I can do whatever I want.]
Good guy, this is still a Versailles live broadcast room!
The remaining social animals who dared not say a word shed sad tears.
Fortunately, when we worked until 9:30, the seventh cousin announced a break: "Qiao Qiao, take a break, otherwise your arms will be sore later."
Just at this time, a villager outside the yard brought the last basket of green peaches: "Old Song, I won't pick them today. We will pick them in the evening."
"Okay." Song Sancheng said quickly.
The sun is scorching hot, and even if there are peach trees on the mountain, the steam is unbearable. This is what we have said before.
Aunt Lianhua took the green peach and said with a smile: "Fortunately I won't make it anymore. If I make it again, I guess the jar won't be enough. I will have to call someone to deliver it this afternoon."
Qiao Qiao looked at the three large pots of sweet and sour pickled green peaches on her seventh cousin's side, and there was only one and a half pots of salty green peaches on her seventh cousin's side. At this moment, she silently took the basket again: "Let's put the remaining
Let’s get these done too.”
Okay, my child loves to work so much, why should I stop him?
Aunt Lianhua looked at Song Tan, then took the green peaches from the basket into the basin and started scrubbing them again.
She was wearing red plastic gloves, and her furry green peach was rubbed until it turned a tender green color, which made her look more and more attractive in the live broadcast room.
And here, Qing Tao washed it, rinsed it with some water and handed it to Qiao Qiao. She then went to the stove nearby to boil the pot and sterilize it.
At this moment, large stainless steel basins are lined up in the yard, covered with white dust-proof nets.
The glass jars on the side were boiled in boiling water and placed upside down on gauze. Aunt Lianhua wiped them clean one by one and covered them up in the same way.
Everyone in the live broadcast room watched and couldn't help but feel relieved.
[Although it is made in a small farmhouse, it looks really clean]
[It looks like it’s made at home]
【So smooth, the atmosphere is so good...】
【Sleepy】
[The anchor is really secretive, and the production process is really shown to us]
[I'm happy to watch it, but can you give me a preview of the next broadcast? Give me some time to order takeout]
[Yes, I will stop eating as soon as I warn you, so as not to feel full and greedy. It’s not okay to eat, and it’s not okay not to eat]
At this moment, Zhang Yanping asked: "Tan Tan, how do we price our green peaches? I'll take two pictures with my phone first and put them on the shelf. It's not much anyway."
In fact, there are quite a few.
Although the peach trees on the mountain are large seedlings planted this year, they are not yet in the peak fruiting period. But under the stimulation of spiritual energy, they grow more lushly than in the fruiting period. The small green peaches are just thin fruits.
It can weigh four to five hundred pounds!
0 acres of forest, no matter what, it must weigh 10,000 kilograms, right?
This is the little Qingtao who hasn’t grown up yet!
With this weight, you can imagine what kind of peach scene this year will be.
but……
Zhang Yanping estimated that this kind of thing is a limited-time add-on product and should not be too expensive.
The cheaper ones in the store are the ones that fly off the shelves the fastest.
Song Tan thought for a while: "How about... the old price?"
The old price is 0 per pound.
But Zhang Yanping disagreed: "This glass jar costs just a dollar!"
Song Tan: "Is it so expensive? How about this, maybe 9."
Zhang Yanping thought for a while: "It's almost the same. It's hot and it's quite expensive to hire someone. We can't forget this cost."
00 a day, because the quantity required every day is not much, but the melons, vines and fruit cutting are a little troublesome, so I hired two famous meticulous people in the village.
Good guy, everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned for a moment——
[This is really not treating us as outsiders]
[Witness the store owner’s pricing logic with your own eyes—old prices are given priority.]
[How should I put it? Although the price was announced in front of me, and even 9 yuan was added to the selling price because of the cost of 1 yuan. But I don’t know why, I was still a little touched]
【Green peaches are really cheap!】
【I want to buy!!!】
【I also want!】
[That is to say, if you don’t buy it at 9 per pound, how long will it take to wait?!]
【You can’t find anything cheaper in the whole store.】
Tea leaves cost 0 yuan per gram, white fungus costs 80 yuan per 10 grams, and honey costs 1,000 yuan per catty.
Nothing else, nothing else.
It’s hot and other vegetables and fruits are not even available.
But no matter how heated the discussion was in the barrage, everyone in front of them had processed the peaches, set the price, and even put them on the shelves before canning them. Only then did they realize something was wrong——
What did they say to Qiao Qiao today?
Live delivery of goods...
Damn live broadcast!!!
Song Tan and Zhang Yanping both stood up - they forgot.
Looking at the lonely bracket standing in the middle of the yard, it looks particularly innocent and pitiful.
Even though he was as shameless as Song Tan, he couldn't help but clear his throat at this moment: "What, I'm sorry, everyone, I just forgot...this peach...this peach is very good."
Oh, I can't even talk anymore.
And it was only then that a barrage floated across: [Am I the only one who still remembers the watermelon from last time?]
Song Tan was refreshed!
At this moment, in order to change the subject, she dared to say anything: "Isn't it just watermelon? Sell it!"
"It's just a bit expensive, and express delivery and after-sales service is also troublesome - otherwise it would be better to buy 10 of them. Those who are not short of money can go and take pictures."
This is really the cheapest thing from Tantan’s house...