Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 265 265. A little money-making expert

  Zhao Lei smelled the fragrance of tea, and his imagination—

  When is the next live broadcast? Will the anchor sell his 1,000 yuan honey? Can I continue to buy the trial pack of tea? give it another chance...

  Thoughts are turning east and west in my mind, and the aroma of tea leaves is lingering...

   And at this moment, the leader suddenly came to his work station: "Xiao Zhao, this document, please check and approve this document."

  The leader ordered that Zhao Lei must do it conscientiously. At this moment, he stared at the computer for a while, while the other party seemed to be anxiously waiting for the file, so he simply waited aside at the moment.

  Zhao Lei: …

   Leaders observe, feel like sitting on pins and needles.

  Until the leader asked: "Whose tea is this disposable cup? No one drinks the water in it?"

"No no."

   Zhao Lei said subconsciously.

  I regretted it as soon as I finished speaking, but when I turned my head again, I found that the leader had already picked up the cup. At this moment, he smelled the tea with an intoxicated expression, and then took a shallow sip.

  Zhao Lei: …

  —What now? Can this water be brought back again?

  He wants to cry but has no tears.

  However, the leader tasted it carefully, and then looked at the cheap disposable paper cup in surprise, and frowned again:

   "Who brought this tea? Good quality! Where did you buy it? How much?"

  It’s a small unit, everyone speaks more casually. At this moment, the female colleague next to her laughed:

   "Leader, Zhao Lei bought this in his live broadcast room. It costs 30 yuan a glass."

   "How is it, is it worth it? We still think it smells good, and plan to buy a few more as aromatherapy."

  What kind of aromatherapy? !

  The eyes of the leader obviously showed heartache: "You guys like these fancy things—you have to drink this tea to know how good it is!"

   asked Zhao Lei again: "Which live broadcast room, how did you buy it?"

  He is old and not very good at operating: "Otherwise Xiao Zhao will buy me a catty when I buy it, and I will transfer the money."

  At this moment, he still doesn't know how much a catty costs.

  Everyone urged Zhao Lei happily.

  However, he turned on his phone and took a look: "You still don't believe me when I said that the anchor is a temporary benefit. Look at it now, all the things are off the shelves, and they don't plan to sell them at all."

   Whoo!

   This is really a bolt from the blue!

  Wallets are all ready, things are not in place. Everyone was depressed to death: "Hurry up and go to the live broadcast room to remind me?"

  Only the leader looked at the cup in his hand cherishingly, and then sighed: "The output of good tea is like this, not much. Do you use disposable cups for this kind of tea? What a waste."

  Turning his head, he held the cup and smiled at everyone: "I've already drank all of this tea—oh, Xiao Zhao, how embarrassing it is. Call me when you sell it again next time, and I'll buy an extra copy and return it to you."

  Turning his head, he entered his office with a cup in his hand.

   Then he closed the door, and with a bang, he poured water and tea directly into his exclusive teacup.

   Pick it up and taste it again: Well, it smells even better now.

  …

  In Yunqiao Village, Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun nested in the yard of Grandpa Song Tan’s house, and now they were talking to the computer—

   "I think my copywriting looks more rustic!"

   "No, no rendering power."

   "Big stores display data, while small stores focus on feelings. Your words are too cold, and we haven't actually tested them, so it's not convincing to accept them."

  The two people are arguing about the new online store.

  Hurry up, several fishing uncles finally sent all the pictures they took. In order to be able to throw a pole in the pond and match those little earthworms, they went all out.

  At this moment, the color rendering of the picture is particularly appetizing. The dew on the tea leaves is crystal clear, and there are faint colorful lights shining in the sun.

  When the honey is poured out of the bottle, it flows crystal clear, as if countless essences of heaven and earth are brewing in it.

  The pak choy is green and crispy, so crisp and tender that you can't wait to take a bite. The connecting rods and leaves are sweet to the heart.

   When it comes to photographing people, these middle-aged and elderly photography enthusiasts may not be able to do it well.

  Can take beautiful scenery...

   Didn’t you see that every competition held by their Photography Association is lotus, osmanthus and plum blossoms, and they are the best at close-ups!

   Now even Song Tan is extremely satisfied, urging Zhang Yanping to quickly get all the baby links done.

  According to her words: I have received everything that should be received for the trial pack, and I don’t believe that no one is impressed! Taking advantage of this enthusiasm, hurry up and give them a chance to spend money. "

   But wanting to upload the baby, from copywriting to pictures to postage settings, even if there are no fancy coupons and full discounts, the unfamiliar Zhang Yanping is still busy all morning.

  Actually, there are only 7 treasures in the store.

  【Big camellia, 10,000 yuan for 500 grams. 】

  【Authentic farmhouse honey, 1000 yuan for 500g】

  【Chinese cabbage 20 yuan 500 grams】

  【Coriander 20 yuan 150g】

  【Red shallot 20 yuan 150g】

  【garlic sprouts 20 yuan 150 grams】

  【Nepeta 20 yuan 150 grams】

  Anything else to sell?

  Walking around the whole mountain, the pepper seedlings are still sprouting, the watermelon has only bloomed a few flowers, and the peach blossoms are blooming beautifully but they can’t be sold!

  ...There are a little few things.

  Song Tan looked at the pictures of peach blossoms, and suddenly thought:

   "Anyway, with so many peach trees blooming, it's impossible for all of them to bear fruit. Maybe there will be interstitial fruit...In this case, why don't you sell another batch of dried peach blossoms!"

  Zhang Yanping thought for a while: "It doesn't have to be dried in the sun. I think some people want fresh peach blossoms. They cook porridge, make cakes, wet compresses and decoct...there are many."

  The main thing is to dry it, it won't be done for a while.

   That's even better.

  Besides, if people want to dry peach blossoms, they need buds to clean up. There are really not many buds on her mountain now.

  Rather than picking the petals, it is better to just pull the petals directly.

   Only petals, no pistils and flower pedicles, even if they are fresh, they are not worthy of the name.

  I don’t know how many petals are all over the mountain, so Song Tan simply priced it casually: "20 yuan for 10 grams, let's unify."

   "Just pick it, let's dry the more in the shade, and save it for later sale."

  Zhang Yanping responded in a hurry: "Okay! When I think about a copy, I won't take pictures of peach blossoms alone. I think the few pictures given by others are pretty good."

  At this moment, he and Xin Jun were thinking hard together, as if they were really worrying about the family!

  Ulan was still pondering: "Then for the peach petals, should we put a piece of cloth under it to let the wind blow, or grab the petals by ourselves?"

   "Anything will do."

Song Tan knew how strong the peach trees were on the mountain: "Mom, get someone to stand under it with a big dustpan or a piece of cloth, and then get someone to shake the tree a little bit. Part of the tree will come down, and the rest will be picked up slowly." .”

  Wow, thinking about it this way, she is really a good money maker!

  The petals picked up in this way will not only not affect the honey production, but also will not affect the result!

  It is really a touch of gold.

   No more! Good night.

  (end of this chapter)