Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 463 463. Eating melons in the live broadcast room

  As soon as the live broadcast room was opened, Zhang Yanping saw such bullet screens pouring in quickly, and looked at Qiao Qiao and Qi Cousin eagerly preparing to start work, and couldn't help sighing in his heart—

  How did you say that sentence?

  Deliberately plant flowers and flowers will not bloom, but unintentionally plant willows and willows to make shade.

  How many people want to win the attention of fans, maintain the stickiness of fans, and even increase the conversion rate of bringing goods... But no matter how hard they try, they can't do it.

   And Qiao Qiao, a silly boy, was born to be a celebrity!

  He picked the angle and set up the phone in the corner.

   And here, brewing teaching has also begun.

  Jojo looked very solemn.

  After all, the seventh cousin said that the real good wine may not be available for more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, but he is Qiao Qiao who wants to help his sister support the family, so he must learn this important skill!

   Therefore, brewing must be very difficult!

  So, now he can only say to the live broadcast room with a serious face: "Children, what Teacher Qiao Qiao is going to learn today is brewing. This is a very important skill, everyone must practice more!"

   "Mr. Qiao Qiao must also be more serious."

   As he spoke, his face tightened, his fists clenched, and he followed Seventh Cousin to stand on the pile of sorghum in front of him.

   "What's so good about live broadcasting..."

   Seventh Cousin muttered, but he didn't understand.

  He thought for a while, and told Qiao Qiao: "Boil water, boil three pots."

   And the live broadcast room became lively in an instant—

  【Good guy, make wine! 】

  【Will the anchor announce all the secret recipes? Is this really something we can learn? 】

  【Sorghum brewing... My family seems to know how to do it. There should be no secret recipe, right? 】

  【No, you see the anchor is so serious, when did our teacher Qiao Qiao speak big】

  【It must be the secret recipe! 】

  【Okay, click to record the screen, try not to miss a little detail! 】

  【It’s just sorghum, I can afford it, so I’ll go home and practice. 】

  So, all the netizens in the live broadcast room watched the three pots of water boil.

   Not to mention, they chatted enthusiastically in the barrage, but they didn't feel bored at all.

   And at this moment, the water finally boiled.

  The Seventh Cousin calmly ordered again: "Remove the fire, let the water cool down, pay attention to the temperature, it will be almost 75 degrees."

  Here, he also put the cleaned and dried sorghum into the bucket that Song Tan bought specially.

  It's hot in summer, even if there is an air conditioner in the kitchen, it still can't stop the hot water from evaporating. When the group of netizens who were expecting hypnosis in the live broadcast room had all fallen asleep, the water temperature finally reached the 75 degrees that Seventh Cousin wanted.

   Now, Jojo is still very serious.

  The seventh cousin pointed to the two pots of water: "Take a clean ladle and soak the sorghum in hot water. Stir it evenly after a while, then put the sealing rubber ring on it and seal the lid tightly."

   "Okay. So what's next?"

  Jojo continued to ask while scooping up water.

   "Next?"

   Seventh Cousin was a little puzzled: "Let's wait for a day to soak. But this is fresh sorghum... Well, pay attention to the time, open the lid at 9:00 tomorrow morning to have a look."

"tomorrow morning?"

  Qiao Qiao repeated it, and then stared at Seventh Cousin accusingly: "Is it necessary to continue the next process tomorrow?"

  Seventh Cousin finally came to his senses—this time he forgot to mention the process in advance... Alas, when teaching cooking, except for some parts that need to be marinated, most of them are done in one go.

   Now it’s better, teach according to the cooking procedure, no way!

  He could only laugh awkwardly: "It takes a lot of hard work and care to make wine. You have to wait in front, and you have to wait in the back to serve the wine. How can it be done overnight?"

  Jojo's face collapsed in frustration.

  Everyone in the live broadcast room: …

  【Okay, I have learned a lot, so I have to wait】

  【People are in the supermarket, that is to say, do you want to put down the sorghum in your hand? Because tomorrow I may not be interested. 】

  【Good guy, I'd better not buy it this time】

  【This process is fragile, I am afraid that I will buy the sorghum back, and I have no preparations for what new materials will be used tomorrow】

  …

   Zhang Yanping, who was staring at the live broadcast room outside, was also a little dumbfounded.

   It's been nearly half an hour, and there's nothing in the live broadcast room, so just download it like this?

  He thought for a while, and then simply waved to Qiao Qiao: "Ask everyone, do you want to go to Grandpa's side to watch someone weave straw mats?"

   "By the way, you can also warm up the straw mats before putting them on the shelves, and then you can increase the transaction volume."

  Jojo heard half of it, but it didn't hinder his understanding, so he approached the live broadcast room excitedly:

   "Children, I only learned a part of wine making today, but my grandfather is weaving straw mats, and it will be sold at that time. Do you want to see it?"

  After a brief silence, the live broadcast room was full of chatter—

   Zhang Yanping stared at it, and nodded in satisfaction.

   And Qiao Qiao is also very interested—he hasn’t learned how to weave straw mats yet!

  So he waved his hands enthusiastically and held the bracket: "I'm going now."

  …

   And here, grandma is helping grandpa weave a straw mat. In Grandpa's yard, two fans were blowing under the dark sunshade, and there were a lot of old men and women sitting in the yard, chatting and weaving straw mats, which did not delay at all.

  However, Song Youde is a cautious person. He has heard many cases before, and this time when he calls people to work in the yard, he will say the words in advance:

   "Our work is work. It's all sitting down and not moving. If something goes wrong in this yard, we are not responsible for it. We can't blackmail people because of it."

   "If you want to do this, I won't need anyone in the future."

   This is a good job, and everyone who is old wants to come, but he still thinks some people have no skills, so he doesn't want it!

   "See what you said!"

  Old lady Wang from the same village was very unhappy:

   "Because of this blackmail, will you still be a human being in the village?"

"that is!"

   Everyone agrees very much, thinking that the older Song Youde is, the more petty he becomes.

  However, Song Youde had a smile on his face, but he murmured in his heart: If he really got scammed, he took a handful of money and brought his children to the urban area, who cares whether he is a human being in the village or not?

  The atmosphere in this society is not the same as before.

  In short, let’s talk about the ugliness first, and now I will give some variegated grass for everyone to practice, regain the feel, and quickly set the standard.

Now, a group of old men and old ladies who don't talk to each other on weekdays get together, and with the addition of Song Tan's grandma and grandpa, two newcomers from other villages, it is really possible to discuss thousands of sentences from the customs of the two villages, emotions Not to mention how expensive it is.

  Especially, most of the old men and women are deaf, and they speak loudly, which is very clear in this empty and quiet summer village.

  When Qiao Qiao came in with a mobile phone holder, the chatter in the courtyard was in full swing, voices were heard in the live broadcast room, and everyone ate the melon along the way—

   "Hey, do you know? Old Zheng got married for the third time before. Where did the daughter-in-law come from?"

   I'm so sleepy... How about doing this first... Make it early tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)