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Whether Su Xiaoxin can fire, Su Ran does not know.

He’s actually quite busy.

[Anchor, where did the ferret go?] 】

[The anchor sells sweet potatoes quickly.] 】

[The weasel won’t be eaten, right?] 】

Su Ran shook his head and said, “The moose ran away yesterday night and ran into the stream in the valley. ”

The disappearance of the moose is somewhat difficult to explain.

He pondered for a moment and said to the live broadcast room:

“This time the sweet potato is about 600 pounds.”

One mu of sweet potato land, the normal harvest is 7,000 jin.

His old sweet potato plot is only one point of land though.

But that day it was all watered, and it was already a sunshine sweet potato.

One-tenth of the production is conservatively estimated at 600 pounds, no problem.

He wanted to give some potato vines to the second uncle’s family to plant, and simply replanted them.

He couldn’t finish eating so many sweet potatoes.

I had to sell it to the local tycoons.

(OO； ）

Hear his words.

The carnival that ushered in in the live broadcast room instantly.

[Small angelfish: 100 pounds. 】

[Wild child: 100 pounds.] 】

[Aunt Liu: 100 pounds. 】

【……】

The sweet potato was quickly booked for more than a thousand catties.

Su Ran smiled and shook his head:

“Raw sweet potatoes are too heavy.”

“So.”

“I’m going to make dried sweet potatoes and sell them.”

“According to three catties of sweet potatoes, make one pound of dried sweet potatoes.”

“About 200 catties, 1,000 yuan per catty, limited to 5 catties per person, starting at half a catty.”

“It’s just a reservation now, and I’ll ship it in a few days.”

“If you want to buy it, let’s start.”

……

Tokai City.

Wang Yuemeng pushed open the door of the ward.

Seeing Mr. Song standing on the balcony, she exclaimed in fright: “Mr. Song don’t want it!” ”

Mr. Song turned to her and smiled bitterly: “Do you think… Am I going to kill myself? ”

Wang Yuemeng made a big red face, quickly walked over and helped him sit down.

“Mr. Song, are you uncomfortable?”

Mr. Song waved his hand and sighed, “Since taking those medicines, I feel much better.” ”

“Even the doctor said that I would be able to leave the hospital tomorrow.”

Wang Yuemeng nodded.

Mine bee honey works well.

Su Ran’s honey, she found an expert to test.

Very pure honey treasures, even higher quality than ordinary honey.

It may have something to do with his environment, and this million is worth it.

Mr. Song looked into the distance.

The breeze blew white hair up.

He suddenly asked, “Xiao Wang, do you know how I got to where I am now.?” ”

Wang Yuemeng took a deep breath and said seriously: “You were originally a steel mill employee, 33 years old went to the sea to start a business, went south to the north, and finally caught up with the southern real estate dividend, earned the first pot of gold, you later went to Malaysia, invested in real estate, finance, hotel and other industries, achieved the current brilliance, net worth 50 billion!” ”

Mr. Song smiled and muttered:

“yes.”

“Everyone loves to hear this kind of boss success story.”

“It’s as if they can learn if they see more.”

“I’m 65 years old, and it’s been 32 years in the blink of an eye.”

Wang Yuemeng was stunned and looked at him puzzled.

Mr. Song said sadly, “But you’re wrong. ”

“I didn’t go to the sea to start a business, I was laid off, and I ran around when I had no way to live.”

“I’ve been suffering since then.”

“At the age of 34, I failed to sell the videotape, and I was chased for debt and hid in a relative’s pig shed for three days and three nights.”

“The first wife at the age of 35, leaving me and my two children behind.”

“My 37-year-old eldest daughter was sick, because I had no money, I knelt in front of the hospital with her in my arms and kowtowed to pedestrians and begged, but the child was still not saved.”

“At the age of 40, I was cheated out of all my money by my fellow villagers, and Chinese New Year’s Eve hanged myself that year, and I did not succeed.”

“Maybe people say that it is difficult to die, and there will be a blessing after that.”

“The next year I met someone who took me on a project, but I wasn’t happy at all.”

“At the age of 42, because of gangster trouble, I was smashed in the head and stitched more than 30 stitches, but in the end I still had to give in.”

“The 44-year-old second wife divorced, not only divided half of my family property, but also destroyed my business everywhere, and the old lady was so angry that she was hospitalized and did not survive for half a month.”

“At the age of 53, my youngest son was kidnapped, and I drove overnight and sent $1 million to bring him back.”

As Mr. Song said the past one by one.

Wang Yuemeng was like being struck by lightning, and her body trembled.

He had so many painful experiences. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Mr. Song choked up:

“I have six children in my life.”

“The most sorry is also my eldest daughter.”

“It’s just her, she hasn’t enjoyed a day with me.”

“She has been sensible since she was a child, and when she left, she asked me for the first time… Say you want to eat dried sweet potatoes… Wait for me to come back… She didn’t eat it. ”

“I dreamed about her again yesterday night.”

“She said she missed me.”

“I still owe her dried sweet potatoes.”

“Uh-huh…”

Mr. Song covered his face and cried.

Tears flowed from between his fingers, as if he was ten years old.

Wang Yuemeng’s eyes were red: “Mr. Song…”

“You don’t want this.”

“I know!”

“I know where the best dried sweet potatoes are!”

……

Coconut Island.

Su Ran live broadcast room.

[It’s so expensive, the most expensive on the Internet is only 30 yuan! ] 】

[The anchor grabbed money and went crazy, right? ] We only sold 7 pieces and 5 pounds. 】

[Last year, I traveled to Xiaori, bought an Ana taro, more than 600 grams for 200 yuan, I thought it was already the ceiling of dried sweet potatoes, I didn’t think the anchor was more ruthless. ] 】

[At this price, you can eat hundreds of pounds of sweet potatoes, and fools buy them. ] 】

Su Ran smiled and did not speak.

Those who understand naturally understand.

His clients were never ordinary people.

He didn’t bother to sell ordinary sweet potatoes.

Sure enough, the local tycoons didn’t care at all.

[Little angelfish, send 999 likes: It’s so cost-effective, I want 5 pounds. ] 】

[The local tyrant is so troubled and sent 999 likes: Then you are not a loss? ] I buy everything that sells raw directly, and I want 5 pounds. 】

[Mr. Dama, send 999 likes: 5 pounds. ] 】

[Back: Happy dried sweet potatoes can be eaten slowly, can eat longer, I want half a catty! ] 】

[Xuan Xuan mother: The anchor launched a small package again, the most suitable snack for children, I want 2 pounds. ] 】

【……】

You 5 pounds and I half a pound.

Tu (De Li Zhao) Hao explained with his actions whether it was worth it or not.

The new netizens were stunned.

Old fans have popularized science.

[I don’t understand, the anchor’s sweet potatoes can eat the feeling of sunshine! ] 】

[Dried sweet potatoes are my childhood memories, I used to make them at home when I was a child, and I could have a happy day by stuffing a few sticks in my pocket, and today I tried the anchor’s sweet potatoes, hoping to find that feeling. ] 】

[This price is really not expensive, the anchor’s sweet potato is already delicious, and it takes three days to make it alone. ] 】

[This dried sweet potato made by the anchor himself may be the cheapest thing he sells. ] 】

【……】

Barrage is everywhere.

Su Ran smiled and finished writing the last name.

“.~ Congratulations to the happy lotus family, just half a catty left for you.”

“Thank you all for your support.”

“Two hundred pounds of dried sweet potatoes are all sold.”

Finish speaking.

He just wanted to go offline.

A gift pops up on the screen.

[Wang Yuemeng, send 10 super rockets: anchor, I want all the sweet potatoes, how much do you ask! ] 】。

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