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612. The braised pork buns arrived late but

Qiao Qiao had just started the live broadcast, and the screen was still facing the mobile phone holder. The audience who had just come in heard Xiao Zhu’s harsh words——

【Again?!】

[This is too much! Last time I didn’t even have a pack left, so why not do it this time?!]

[Anchor, tell me what’s on your mind, are you looking down on me?]

[Why did she cut off 50 packets? I want 50 too]

[Why do my money and her money come first? I don’t care, I must buy it today!]

[Damn it, is this hunger marketing? Capitalist, you win!]

[What is the name of the live broadcast room? It’s better to call it “Liek’s Self-cultivation”!]

[I laughed when I saw two live broadcasts in one day, and cried when I heard these words]

【I don’t care! I must buy it today! Link up】

[The corn that is on pre-sale for 365 days is also on sale! I’ll buy it! I have money now!]

[Anchor, please speak! Don’t hide in there and say nothing! I know your microphone is not broken!]

[That’s right! Anchor, are you too guilty to look at me? Please upload the link]

As he talked, the phone was finally stuck on the holder. Qiaoqiao shortened the holder and pointed it at the courier that had just arrived:

"Kids, look, the ingredients for the braised sauce packets are here! Last time we bought a lot of spices and helped a lot of people. They gave them to us without asking for money."

Qiao Qiao moved the camera closer - the bright red peppercorns, the light green fragrant leaves, the brown star anise...

If you look closely, you can smell the pungent smell, which makes you sneeze.

For some reason, the noise of the barrages seemed to have quieted down, and slowly, different barrages began to float by——

[Bought this before, the quality is better than others]

[Zanthoxylum bungeanum is very good, everyone says it tastes good after boiling crayfish]

【Grass and fruit stew is great!】

[Spice is really worth it! It’s not expensive at all. One pound is enough to last a long time]

[Wait a minute! Send spices? Teacher Qiaoqiao, didn’t you promote it last time? 】

[What? Isn’t it promotion? I thought the anchor finally accepted the advertisement and specifically supported it - of course my mother said it was worth it]

[Anchor, don’t do this next time, we are willing to spend money for you, remember to ask for a higher price when you bring the goods]

[Have you seen the host’s family? The price for the goods is higher! If the quality is good, I am willing to spend money]

The barrages wish everyone could become an M and teach the anchor step by step how to operate, incubate and bring goods... But the anchor himself not only doesn't read the barrages, he also doesn't read the signings and cooperations sent by many organizations in the background.

By the time he finished reading the spices, it was already past three o'clock, and the villagers Wu Lan was looking for were already in place quickly, including Mao Zhu's daughter-in-law, Li Lanhua.

As soon as she entered the yard, she laughed and said, "Oh, there is a lot of material here, enough to last for several days."

"Yes." Wu Lan was also happy. This pile of spices weighs dozens of kilograms each! You can earn a lot!

Moreover, packaging materials is easier than tea leaves, and there is no need to rush the work. She offers a price of 80 yuan a day. It is so hot that everyone is either playing cards or checking their mobile phones when they are idle. Who wouldn’t be happy to have 80 yuan to chat?

Everyone set up the table and moved the stools, and quickly made preparations in the shade. Then they turned on the fans and cooperated with the occasional breeze in the yard. Although the heat was still unavoidable, it was enough to relax.

The stand was put aside, and Qiao Qiao happily took out the electronic scale: "I'll work too!"

The aunt next to him who was also holding a scale looked at him and then laughed: "Oh, we Qiaoqiao have grown up and are much smarter. It doesn't make any difference."

"Indeed!" Another person also laughed and said: "How cute! They are also good-looking - Ulan, how did your children come to be? Why are they more beautiful than the other?"

Wulan smiled proudly: "How did it happen? We have good genes!"

Everyone was chatting and helping with the weighing. Considering that there was a live broadcast, no one was embarrassed to talk about any rough topics, so they just talked slowly as the parents chatted.

Chatting, talking, topic

Then it floated on the head of Mao Zhu’s daughter-in-law, Li Lanhua——

"Lanhua, is Zhou Tianyu back? Did he take a vacation or resign?"

Li Lanhua suddenly had a headache: "I would rather he resign - you said that Bay City is so good? Why is he unwilling to come back? He still wants to work hard to buy a house there... How much money is there? I and his father are dreaming

I dare not even think about it."

The people next to him quickly advised him: "Young people all want to stay in the city. Besides, when we come back, we only have this one-third of an acre of land. What is enough for us?"

"Isn't your Zhou Tianyu also working for many years? I heard that the salary is quite high. If he saves some money, you can buy a smaller one."

It's okay not to mention it, but Li Lanhua's blood pressure rises even more when he mentions it: "Oh, the remote place over there is even fifty thousand yuan, and he still can't dream! It's more than 10,000 yuan a month, and after saving for more than two years, he has tens of thousands in hand.

Yuan... tens of thousands of yuan is enough for what? We in Yuncheng can’t even make the down payment!"

The neighbors are talking loudly.

I don’t know whether it’s Zhou Tianyu’s high salary or his terrible ability to save money.

Just... people of their generation can't understand why they can only save so little with a salary of more than 10,000 yuan?

But Li Lanhua is already so angry——

"Hey, young people spend money like this these days, and my child is also lavish."

"But if your Tianyu can make money and has the ability, he will buy a house sooner or later... Oh, by the way, how old is he this year? Is there anyone he can talk to?"

"No." Li Lanhua said dejectedly.

"With his condition, what girl would want him?"

"You can't say that." The aunt suddenly laughed again: "Boy, it's normal to have a little more money. When the person you talk to has a family, you will naturally know it. Take the money from home."

What this means is——

Li Lanhua raised her head and met the eyes of the aunt next door. The other party gave a subtle smile and then said:

"There is a girl in my family's team. Last time I went to the Dragon Boat Festival, I heard that my family was also looking for someone. Her mother calls me my cousin. She is 1.6 meters tall and has a delicate appearance. She can do a lot of things at home and outside the house.

..."

Hey, why doesn’t that work?!

Li Lanhua's heart suddenly moved.

After all, my son is still a bachelor in his 20s. He has no money and no future at all. Why don’t we introduce him to a partner as soon as possible and try to stay in their local area?

If it really doesn't work, I can live a better life if I have a girl to control her and stop her from being so lavish.

As soon as the two of them chatted, the barrage became lively.

【Not good, not good!】

[It looks very much like the way my seven aunts and eight aunts introduced me to someone back home]

[A wise man never falls in love, never marries and has no children, and will continue to grow up at a young age]

[Young people, you are saying this because you don’t know how good marriage is. I am over 40 this year, and I have been here before. Marriage, the good thing is...forget it, I can’t make it up, so I’m still single.]

[Hmph! The old thinking is narrow-minded. My son spends a lot of money. He is not angry and wants to find a girl to cause trouble.]

[You are too over the top, right? Don't you want to push the person you introduce to a good place? And this is not a blind marriage, it is just a string.]


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