Song Tan Jishi

  The auntie carried a basket full of bamboo shoots in a hurry, and was about to go back and tell Ulan about this matter, but when she entered the yard, she saw her sister-in-law Mao Li sitting there picking up lettuce leaves.

  She shut her mouth tightly for a moment, and then gave Song Tan a look, thinking of her big bag of Sophora japonica flowers, and these two baskets of bamboo shoots, the feeling of being favored is really wonderful, so she didn't miss it:

   "What, sister-in-law, why don't we go back? I have to prepare things for the stall tomorrow morning!"

   Talking about seeing the bamboo shoots that Mao Li broke off all over the ground, she took out a plastic bag from her bag: "Sister-in-law, you don't even know how to eat them. These lettuce leaves are delicious even if you marinate them with garlic cloves!"

   As he said that, he picked up the lettuce leaves all over the floor without feeling shabby at all.

  Sun Yanyan stood aside, curled her lips subconsciously,

  Auntie was quick with her hands and feet, and packed it in two or three strokes, and then poured her own bamboo shoots into the bag.

  Without waiting for Mao Li to comment on her bamboo shoots, she rambled on about how hard it was for her to set up a stall, how hard it was to work from dawn to dusk...

  Mao Li said that she was full of enthusiasm, and only felt that doing business at home was a hundred times more comfortable than selling breakfast!

   But when she looked at the two baskets of bamboo shoots from Auntie, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

   As we all know, bamboo shoots are much more expensive than lettuce

   But think about the things in the bamboo forest, who hasn't eaten since childhood? Then I thought again, this lettuce was carefully cared for in the field, maybe it could be of the same quality as zi vetch, and it sold for 20 yuan a catty!

  So I suppressed the discomfort again, and replaced it with a little complacency, and then said earnestly:

   "Hongmei, you work so hard every day, and you are willing to buy some delicious food for yourself. These bamboo shoots are not a good thing. You just dig a basket in the bamboo forest. How can you bring so many back home?"

  Auntie thought to herself: If you just dig a basket, why don’t you dig it out?

  Besides, bamboo shoots with their shells in the vegetable market cost several yuan a catty, lettuce is not rare, you still fill it up!

  But she just smiled: "Sister-in-law, you also know that eating at my house is simple, and the bamboo shoots can be eaten until the Chinese New Year when you go home and blanch them in the sun. Come to my house for dinner this year, and I will fry them with pickled peppers for you!"

  Mao Li has always disregarded her stingy appearance, now she smirked twice, and sat on the seat with her daughter-in-law and closed her eyes to rest her mind.

  As soon as the people here left, Ulan quickly took the basket and tied it around her waist, and ordered:

   "Qiao Qiao, clean up the yard at home, I'm going to pick tea."

  Grandma Wang Lifen also quickly followed up: "Oh, once they come back, how much money I earn will be delayed!"

  Song Tan: …

   I haven't had time to open my mouth about inviting a chef, forget it, let's talk about it tonight.

  The courtyard instantly became quiet.

  The phone rang suddenly. Song Tan opened it and saw that it was for transporting the saplings, saying that he had already passed the urban area.

   Follow the location and you will arrive here in about two hours. I wonder if the tree hole on the mountain has been dug? There are corners and corners, it’s not too late to clean up after the tree is planted...

  The phone slid down, and Song Tan saw the message sent by the savior that day, but unfortunately he didn't have time to reply for a while in the field.

  She thought about it, so she also replied to this message that was a full day late:

   "As long as you like it. The honey raised at home has sent you two bottles, you can try it."

   After replying, it was as if the task had been completed, and she smiled easily.

   Then he reacted belatedly: Don't mention it, this savior has a pretty good personality.

   Accept it if you give it, and evaluate it directly if you like it, refreshing people!

   Then I remembered the sudden interruption of the live broadcast that day, and now I opened the live broadcast software casually. As soon as I entered the personal center, I saw a series of "99+" messages in the background.

  Song Tan:! !

  Am I on fire?

  She opened it quickly.

  First, there are four system messages.

   "Congratulations, your high-quality content has attracted more than ninety-nine users, and the website will vigorously promote it next..."

   "Hello, respected anchor, the high-quality content you broadcast is very popular on our platform. For better service and display, you are specially invited to sign a contract with the website..."

   "Congratulations, the high-quality content you broadcast has gained 999 users' attention..."

   "Congratulations, your live broadcast room [Pastoral Notes] has been promoted through higher channels..."

  Song Tan was overjoyed: She really has traffic!

  But...why when I was defenseless?

   And the content broadcast that day was really perfunctory, she was even responsible for turning on the phone.

  Looking at the attention reminders and various comments in the background—well, it seems that Jojo's handsome face and big bear's **** have attracted many people.

   It belongs to luck bonus.

  But Song Tan didn't intend to make Qiao Qiao an internet celebrity.

  He has a pure heart, and it is always bad to involve online public opinion.

   It's Big Bear, if you like to see its ass...

  Song Tan thought about it, and quickly submitted the signing information form in the background.

   Then, without waiting for the signing to be approved, the live broadcast was opened again.

   Strike while the iron is hot, grasp the traffic, and live broadcast with goods, right in front of you!

   But looking around, firstly, there is nothing to show, and secondly... there seems to be nothing to bring?

   Tea is so expensive, she never thought of selling it online, and it's not suitable.

  Then there is no choice left—

   "Qiao Qiao, will you still cut the honey this afternoon?"

   "I want it." Qiao Qiao said loudly: "I didn't finish it yesterday, and there are still three beehives."

  When he cut the beeswax, in order not to hurt the bee pupa larvae, he was very careful, so he was very slow.

  As Qiao Qiao said, he took out his tools familiarly, and put on the gauze and gloves on his head seriously.

   Song Tan didn't raise his phone until his face was covered by a faint black veil:

   "Let's go, shake the honey well today, my mobile phone will stay with you, and there will be many people on the mobile phone to watch you work."

   While speaking, Song Tan looked at the live broadcast room.

   Okay, sure enough, the traffic is like a dream, passing by. Half a day after the broadcast, only three people entered the live broadcast room, and I don’t know if there are any left.

   But she wasn't discouraged either: Anyway, the live broadcast was done at will, and it's good if it can produce results, and she has nothing to lose if it doesn't.

   After all, she had already suffered the bigger blow after she released the video one-stop in the later stage.

  Jojo was taken aback for a moment:

   "A lot of people look at me? Why?"

   "Do they want to learn to shake honey too?"

  He instantly became excited: "I can teach! I am shaking very well now! Teacher Qiao Qiao will be very attentive!"

  Song Tan: …

   I thought there was a lot to explain, okay, as long as Qiao Qiao is happy.

  It seems that every child has a dream of being a teacher in his heart.