Chapter 240 Mengmeng has a lot of thoughts (4100), please vote for me
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He was slandered right before his eyes. After Cao Shujie ran out the door, he was still thinking: "Why does Mengmeng remember so clearly?"
"Just beat her up at night and let her go to sleep in another room. It's okay if you don't care for a girl like this!"
But when Cao Shujie heard his daughter's proud laughter coming from home, he was helpless.
I was thinking that this girl is really disabled. If she is free one day, should she and her wife consider opening a new account?
When Cheng Xiaolin saw this scene at home, she also laughed until her stomach ached.
Immediately I regretted not preparing the camera in advance to capture this scene perfectly.
There is no need for post-editing, this is a purely natural and most authentic short clip.
She was still thinking about how if she put this video on the big screen when Mengmeng got married N years later, how would the guests at the scene laugh?
And what is Mengmeng thinking?
But what Mengmeng did just now was indeed a bit too much. Cheng Xiaolin walked directly to her grandfather, stretched out her hand to grab Mengmeng's arm, and her other hand instantly turned into a five-finger mountain, and slapped Mengmeng on the butt: "Mengmeng, if you
If you do this again, I will beat you!"
After hearing what her mother said, Mengmeng immediately wilted!
She pouted her mouth and looked like she was going to cry at any moment.
But when Cheng Xiaolin saw it, she yelled at her again: "Try crying. If you dare to cry, I will call your aunt back and beat you."
"Mengmeng, do you think that because no one in the family can cure you, you can be lawless?" Cheng Xiaolin said with a straight face.
At this time, Mengmeng didn't dare to say anything back, for fear of being beaten by her mother again if she said a few words.
She could tell clearly that her father was reluctant to beat her, but her mother really did.
Sometimes my mother would be so angry that I would give her such a severe beating that my butt would hurt for several days and I would never forget it.
Cao Zhenghu saw his great-granddaughter looking scared. He tried to change the topic, but he could not directly refute his granddaughter-in-law's right to manage her children as a mother. When his eyes fell into the bucket, he happily asked Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, you and me
Did your dad catch so many fish?"
Hearing that the old man was about to ask this, Mengmeng nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, it's all the fish caught by my father. My father is very good at fishing."
Cao Shujie, who was standing at the gate, heard his daughter praising him so behind his back. The thought of throwing his daughter out disappeared instantly. He smiled helplessly: "I really raised an ancestor."
When Cheng Xiaolin heard what her grandfather said, she only had time to look at the fish in the bucket seriously: "Wow, why are there two such big fish?"
Mengmeng interrupted at the right time and said: "Mom, dad is very good. I asked him to catch big fish, and he caught such a big fish!"
Cheng Xiaolin automatically ignored her daughter's exaggerated tone next to her. She shouted towards the door: "Shujie, how long do you want to stand? Come in quickly."
The next moment, Cao Shujie returned to the yard.
When Mengmeng saw her father leaving and coming back, her first reaction was to run behind her grandfather, hold her legs, and look at her father warily.
Seeing such a rich expression on her little face, Cao Shujie felt very complicated. He knew that his daughter had just done that on purpose.
No one can really cure this naughty child.
He also said with a straight face: "Mengmeng, I will ask your aunt to come back during the May Day holiday."
"Then when the summer vacation comes, I won't let your aunt work outside. I will let her come back and work in our orchard. I will pay her wages. Then she will not dare to do anything and just look at you every day. I
See how high you can jump?"
Cao Shujie started to say harsh words.
But when Mengmeng heard what her father said, she wasn't afraid at all. She continued to hide behind her grandfather and said, "I don't care, I'm playing with grandpa. Auntie is afraid of grandpa!"
When Cao Shujie heard his daughter's words, he subconsciously looked at his wife. They made eye contact and both were thinking about one question: "How did Mengmeng's brain grow? How could she observe so carefully?"
"It's really evil!" Cao Shujie complained.
Cheng Xiaolin also complained: "I said no at first, but you had to let me keep it. Now it's up to you."
What the couple said was so confusing that Mengmeng didn't hear it at all and continued to provoke: "Dad, if you let aunt come back, I will ask grandpa to ignore you."
"Mengmeng, hurry up and go to school for me. Don't bother me at home all day long." Cao Shujie said a little irritably.
Cao Shujie also told his grandfather and wife what happened while fishing by the river.
After Cao Zhenghu and Cheng Xiaolin finished listening, they looked at Mengmeng with innocent faces. At this time, even Cao Zhenghu felt that he could no longer coddle Mengmeng.
He looked down at his great-granddaughter who was hiding next to him and said, "Mengmeng, grandpa tells you, you can't be so naughty again in the future, do you understand?"
Mengmeng seemed to understand but her cleverness still made the whole family happy.
Cao Shujie pointed to the fish in the bucket and said, "Grandpa, I'm going to take out the fish first, so that they won't die later and the smell will be too strong."
"Go ahead!" Cao Zhenghu nodded.
He could also see that the fish in the bucket was in poor spirits and could not live long.
When Cheng Xiaolin saw her husband going to work, she also helped and asked her husband how to eat the fish at night.
"The small ones are fried, and the two big ones are steamed and stewed in fish soup." Cao Shujie already had a plan in mind.
When Cheng Xiaolin heard that her husband had three other ways to eat, she said at that time: "Then you come to cook tonight. I'm calling our parents and asking them to come over for dinner."
"Okay, I'll add some more green vegetables. If there are too few people, we won't be able to finish it all." Cao Shujie agreed.
Hearing his wife mention his parents, Cao Shujie suddenly remembered something and asked his wife: "Wife, didn't you say that Mengmeng's grandma is coming to play in the next few days? When is she coming?"
"I'll call and ask again." Cheng Xiaolin was not sure. She said, "I called my mother two days ago. She said that my father wanted to expand the area and buy some calves. She was too busy alone. She was at home.
I'll help you out for two days and come over to play when you're done."
"Well, when my father buys calves, you ask him to call me. Then I will tell Boss Cui Jingguo that the price will not be expensive and the quality of the calves is the best." Cao Shujie said this.
Cheng Xiaolin was not polite to her husband.
…
At this time, in the headquarters office building of Youku.com in Beijing, in the area belonging to the original video editing department, Du Wenwu worked here.
His friend Sun Qi works at the desk next to him.
Sun Qi was chewing strawberries and couldn't speak clearly.
Apart from him, there are many people in the office area here who are intoxicatedly tasting the strawberries brought by Du Wenwu. Several women feel that they are addicted to eating them and want to ask where Du Wenwu bought them.
For Du Wenwu, after excluding the bowl of strawberries he ate on the train, there were still 5 boxes of strawberries Du Wenwu took from Caojiazhuang.
When he came to work this morning, he took 4 boxes directly and left one box for himself.
Du Wenwu is also a good person. After his first day at work, he first took a box of washed strawberries to his editor-in-chief Fu Feng.
Fu Feng is the chief editor of the original video editing department, and his colleagues are also responsible for the promotion and reporting of original videos.
He ate the strawberries Du Wenwu brought over and praised them profusely. He also kept asking Du Wenwu where he bought these strawberries.
When Fu Feng heard what Du Wenwu said about the three-day Qingming Festival holiday, he was not idle. He took a car directly to Dongshan Province, then to Yiling City, and finally went to Mengmeng Orchard.
After editor-in-chief Fu Feng listened to Du Wenwu recount the past two days, he looked at Du Wenwu carefully. He never expected that Du Wenwu had such a wonderful life these two days.
What's more important is the information feedback Du Wenwu brought back to him from his trip to Mengmeng Orchard. This is what Fu Feng values more.
"Xiao Du, are you saying that this podcaster named 'Mengmeng Orchard' has diverted his videos from online traffic to his own orchard offline? Is that what you mean?" Fu Feng asked him.
Du Wenwu nodded, and another U disk appeared in his hand, and said: "Editor-in-chief, I have compiled a PPT of what I have seen and heard in the past two days, and put it all in this U disk. You can take a look at it first."
Fu Feng took the U disk smoothly, inserted it into the USB interface of the computer host box, and then opened the disk. Fu Feng saw that there was only one PPT file in the U disk. He knew that this document was what Du Wenwu wanted him to see.
PPT.
At this time, Fu Feng calmed down. He copied the PPT file to his desktop and looked at it carefully after opening it.
In this document there is a personal introduction of the podcaster of ‘Mengmeng Orchard’.
The information was not detailed, but Fu Feng was quite surprised when he saw that the host of the 'Mengmeng Orchard' podcast was actually a woman.
But it was just a slight change in his expression. Fu Feng continued on and saw what Du Wenwu had written in the document, regarding the sales of strawberries in the orchard during the two days of Qingming Festival.
There is a video here, as well as several photos taken from different angles and locations.
After Fu Feng read this information, he remained silent and did not speak.
The main reason is that even he, the editor-in-chief of the editorial department of Youku.com's original video content, never thought that the traffic on the Internet could be transferred and diverted in this way.
Putting aside the information Du Wenwu attached later, just talking about this matter opened up Fu Feng's previously stubborn thinking, making him instantly feel that something that seemed impossible at a certain critical moment
Under the bridge bond, results that they could not imagine can actually be achieved.
In addition to these, Du Wenwu also wrote at the end of the PPT that when he and Cao Shujie were chatting, Cao Shujie’s prospects and views on the future development of original videos.
Fu Feng looked at the text written by Du Wenwu on the PPT very seriously. From time to time, he turned back and asked Du Wenwu: "Are you sure all this information is correct? Such delicious strawberries only cost 35 yuan per pound?"
"Editor-in-chief, I helped them there for two days. From the beginning, the price was this, which was lower than the price of ordinary goods sold in our supermarkets, and it was not even a little bit lower, but the taste of the two was different.
Very big.”
"Anyway, if I go to the supermarket to buy ordinary goods now, even if the price is cut in half, I don't want to buy it," Du Wenwu said.
Fu Feng was very curious and asked him: "How many tourists do you estimate their orchard can receive in a day? What is the willingness to pay for this kind of customer group converted from online traffic?"
He raised two questions in succession, and these two questions were very important in Fu Feng's view, related to the conversion loss effect of online traffic to offline user groups.
Du Wenwu didn't know the specific number of people at that time. He just gave Fu Feng an estimated value. However, after making a simple assumption calculation on this estimated value, he could have sales of 200,000 to 300,000 yuan a day, which also made Fu Feng
I was shocked on the spot!
He feels that once this data is proven, the conversion effect of this traffic will be quite good.
Fu Feng has even considered in his mind whether there are other industries that can be transformed in this way?
Youku has always wanted to diversify its development, but they have never been able to realize traffic monetization and operating profits.
Fu Feng realized that if he could grasp this key point, would it mean that Youku could also achieve profitability in advance?
By that time, Fu Feng will be the hero of Youku!
"Xiao Du, you have been temporarily assigned this time to inspect the new agricultural economic development exploration model of 'Mengmeng Orchard' that combines online and offline traffic. You have done a good job. Go back and write down your business trip plan.
To experience and gain on the ground, follow the normal travel subsidy and reimbursement process," Fu Feng said.
Du Wenwu knew in his heart that this was a benefit given to him by Fu Feng. As long as Fu Feng was still in the original video editing department, or Fu Feng was still in Youku, there would definitely be benefits from him in the future.
For Du Wenwu, his goal was achieved!
"Editor-in-Chief, I'm going to summarize the business trip plan." After Du Wenwu finished speaking, he returned to his workstation, thinking about how to write better.
Sun Qi, who was next to him, also asked him: "Lao Du, what kind of plane are you doing? Why do I feel like you are hiding something from me?"
Du Wenwu glanced at him and smiled: "Old Sun, you think too much. What can I hide from you?"
"I was on a business trip under the work arrangement of editor-in-chief Fu Feng. The editor-in-chief did not let me reveal it until the matter was completed." Du Wenwu said this.
…
The moon climbed up into the sky unconsciously.
At the north end of Caojiazhuang, Cao Shujie's home.
After a busy afternoon, Cao Shujie made steamed fish, stewed tofu in fish soup, and fried crucian carp.
Cao Shujie usually doesn't show off his skills, but he shows off his cooking skills a little bit. His cooking skills are pretty good.
She kept it in mind.
Wang Yuelan and Cao Jianguo were playing with Mengmeng.
After Cao Shujie and Cheng Xiaolin brought all the dishes to the table, Cao Shujie shouted: "Mom, Dad, Mengmeng, it's time to eat."
Mengmeng, who was playing, was the first to run over.
"Dad, I'm starving to death, you're so slow to cook!" Mengmeng complained to him.
Cao Shujie ignored her and watched his parents and grandfather sit down. He hurriedly divided the chopsticks, and finally looked at the aggrieved Mengmeng and said, "Mengmeng, even if you have delicious food, I can't stop your mouth!"
