The tea seeds from the mountain have been recovered and are now spread out in the open space of the factory to dry in the sun. Qiao Qiao tried several times to pick up a few and bring them back to pound tea oil for fun, but she ended up because her schedule was too tight.
At this moment, no one was working anymore. Master Jiang turned over the tea seeds and was holding up his mobile phone to video chat with his wife:
"...The wind is too strong today...Have you seen the dormitory room? How to clean it...I ordered the mattress, can you prepare the curtains? Okay, okay...don't send the old table at home, it's not enough for express delivery
It’s free…”
"When are you coming over... My daughter won't have a holiday until New Year's Day, which is still a month or two away... I can't do it, I can't take care of it alone..."
"You were the one who liked my live broadcast yesterday, right? Why did you just like it and not leave a comment... I'm telling you, the rice dumplings I made yesterday were delicious! It's just that there were not many people eating..."
"There's no work left. Everyone here is doing odd jobs. If there's no work, they won't care about food... I went fishing! There's a wild pond in the mountain col over there..."
"I haven't caught anything yet. It's such a cold day and the fish don't like to move..."
By the time I hung up the phone, more than ten minutes of video time had passed.
Master Jiang sighed - his wife didn't come, so she only remotely controlled him to clean the house. This job was much more tiring than cooking.
But thinking about how the couple would be together in the future, he became energetic again - didn't he say that this tea oil is particularly good as hand cream? When will it be made? The tea seeds are half-dried in the sun!
He asked this question during dinner that night.
However, Qiao Qiao sighed: "No, no, I'm so busy, I can't take care of it!"
He clapped his fingers: "The wind is too strong today. Brother Yanping said that the live broadcast will not be able to hear the sound clearly. The tea seeds on the mountain have not been dried well, so I won't make the hand cream yet."
"My uncle and aunt are coming over tomorrow. Mom said she was afraid they would be uncomfortable and asked me to entertain them and help clean up the house."
Wu Lei dropped his chopsticks: "My parents are coming over? Why didn't I know?"
Song Tan held back her laughter and looked confused at the moment: "Hey, Brother Wu Lei, don't you know? I thought my uncle told you!"
"Yes," Qiaoqiao was also curious: "Didn't you say that when you called?"
Wu Lei:......
What are you calling? There's nothing to say. It's been almost ten days since I last called.
He knew he was wrong, so he picked up the chopsticks again and interrupted:
"Why are they cleaning up the dormitory when they come here? Are they staying here for a long time? Are they living in the mountains?"
"No!" Qiao Qiao explained: "My uncle and aunt are coming to learn how to raise cattle, and they are afraid that Brother Wu Lei will be too boring to live alone, so they will live together on the grassland."
Wu Lei:!!!
"There is also Uncle Zhang in the grassland! It's not boring at all!" The most important thing is that he has a mobile phone!
"But Uncle Zhang has been packing up the kudzu powder for half a month, and he will only stay there at night - Brother Wu Lei, you are so pitiful, no one talks to you during the day."
Wu Lei: I don’t think so!!!
…
Speaking of this, Qiao Qiao regained her energy and solemnly said to Grandma Tang:
"Grandma Tang, I'm too busy! I don't have time to learn to play chess with you tomorrow - can you wait for me for two days?"
"Yes!" Anyway, the hand cream won't be ready for a while, so the old lady is not in a hurry now. She asked calmly while holding the vegetables:
"What are you busy with tomorrow?"
Qiao Qiao puffed up her chest: "Tomorrow! I'm going to sell kudzu powder with my sister, the party secretary!"
Zhang Yanping also nodded: "Uncle Zhang and the others have already edited the video - well, these uncles are just not as flexible and casual as young people in doing things."
He made a distressed look, but couldn't hide the pride between his brows: "Let's cut a video of making kudzu. They edited it over and over again in the later stage... I think the filming of "The Tip of the Tongue" was only about this level of detail."
"Pueraria powder?" The old lady became interested: "How to sell it? Let me weigh two kilograms first. This can be used to beautify your skin."
Professor Song sighed: "What kind of things nowadays don't promote beauty and beauty... You should just spend the winter here to recuperate."
Maybe when I go back in the spring next year, I won’t be thinking about beauty, but losing weight.
Grandma Tang glanced at him: "What do you know? Psychological suggestions can be reflected to the body. I believe it can beautify the skin, so I can have an effect after just one sip! This concept is very authoritative."
Professor Song thought to himself, "I know the psychological hint, but I didn't expect it to imply this aspect."
However, when it comes to Grandma Tang, he has always been at the bottom of the food chain, so he should be quieter at the moment.
And Qiao Qiao has already started to sell it happily: "Grandma Tang, I don't need express delivery, just 60 a pound!"
The party secretary sister said that this is a contribution to the village, and she will pack some to supply to Changleju before the broadcast starts tomorrow.
In addition, tomorrow the vegetable vendor Lao Zhao will also come over to look at kudzu - and by the way, see how many of Song Tan's radish and cabbage plants have been planted by the villagers.
Of course, Song Tan felt that he was not here to see the radishes and cabbages, but wanted to go to the greenhouse first to eat some.
Grandma Tang didn't think 60 yuan was expensive, so she just took out her mobile phone at this moment: "Which live broadcast room is it? Is there any trailer? I'll post it on Moments first to promote it."
"No hurry, no rush," Song Tan quickly stopped her: "Qiao Qiao's live broadcast room has attracted 200,000 to 300,000 people, and the kudzu root powder only weighs more than 2,000 kilograms. There is no need to promote it any more."
There are many famous people, and Qiao Qiao's live broadcast is mainly about having fun. Nowadays, the fans in the live broadcast room are well selected, they are very tolerant, and few of them say anything rude.
But it won’t necessarily be the same if it’s promoted again.
Forget it.
But Grandma Tang didn't know. She was still wondering: "You kid, how can you still complain about having so many fans? Besides, isn't it meant to promote the live broadcast room in the village? The more people there are, the more competition there is, and the more popular our products are.
"
Song Tan was stunned: "Yes."
She had forgotten that it was not Qiaoqiao's live broadcast room.
While everyone was having a lively discussion, they heard the sound of a tricycle at the door, but it was Zhang Wang's family who had brought two bags of kudzu powder:
"Song Tan, this bag is for you. You have many family members, so you can all try it. There is also one for Party Secretary Zhu, Grandpa Zhu Party Secretary, there is no harm in this old man eating it."
The two bags add up to two hundred kilograms! This is so honest!
Song Tan couldn't laugh or cry: "Uncle Zhang, I shamelessly took what you gave to my family. But you have to take the money from Party Secretary Xiao Zhu, otherwise it will be against discipline."
Zhang Wang’s family was dumbfounded——
His kudzu root powder, Xiaozhu Branch Secretary has repeatedly warned and urged, it is 88 per catty online and 60 per catty offline... He brought this hundred catties over, isn't this forcing people to pay for it?
It’s hard for her village cadre to refuse!
The Zhang Wang family quickly put the bag on their backs: "Then I won't give it to her now. We'll see how much her grandpa wants later. I...I'll give it to her separately!"
