Song Tan Jishi

  Qiao Qiao just turned on the live broadcast, and the screen was still facing the mobile phone holder. The audience who just came in heard Xiao Zhu’s words of tigers and wolfs—

【Again? ! 】

  【This is too much! Last time I cut off a pack of beard and there was nothing left, so come back this time? ! 】

  【Anchor, speak your mind, do you look down on me! 】

  【Why did she cut off 50 packets? I want 50 too]

  【Why does my money and her money come first and then come first? I don't care if I have to buy it today! 】

  【Damn it, is this hunger marketing? Capitalist, you win! 】

  【What is the live broadcast room called Pastoral Notes? How about calling it "self-cultivation of leeks"! 】

  【When I saw two live broadcasts a day, I laughed, and when I heard this, I cried】

【I do not care! I must buy it today! On the link ah ah]

  【The pre-sale corn for 365 days is also on the market! I'll buy! I have money now! 】

  【Anchor, speak up! Don't hide inside and make no noise! I know your mic is fine! 】

【that is! Anchor, are you too guilty to look at me anymore? You go to the link]

   While talking, the mobile phone finally got stuck on the bracket. Qiao Qiao shortened the bracket a bit, and pointed at the courier that just arrived:

   "Kids, look, the ingredients for the marinade bag are here! Last time you bought a lot of spices and helped a lot of people. They gave it to us, and they didn't ask for money."

  Jojo zoomed in on the camera—red peppercorns, light green fragrant leaves, maroon star anise...

  Looking closer, it seems that you can smell the pungent smell, which makes you sneeze uncontrollably.

  For some reason, the hustle and bustle of the barrage seems to have quieted down, and slowly, different barrages began to float by—

  【I bought it, the quality is better than others】

  【Pepper pepper is very good, everyone said that the crayfish tastes good after cooking】

  【Grass fruit stew is great! 】

  【The spice is really worth it! The price is not expensive at all, one catty is enough for a long time]

【etc! Spices? Mr. Qiao Qiao, didn't you promote last time? 】

【What? Isn't it a promotion? I thought the anchor finally accepted the advertisement and specially supported it—of course my mother said it was worth it]

  【Anchor don’t do this next time, we are willing to spend money for you, remember to ask for a higher price when you bring the goods】

  【Did the anchor's family see it? Bring the goods and ask for a higher price! The quality is in place, I am willing to spend money]

  Bullet chatting can’t wait for everyone to become an MCN, teach the anchor to operate, incubate and bring goods... But the anchor himself not only doesn’t read the barrage, he also doesn’t read the signing cooperation sent by many organizations in the background.

  When the spices were finished, it was past three o'clock, and the villagers Wulan was looking for were already in place, and Mao Zhu's daughter-in-law Li Lanhua was among them.

  She laughed as soon as she entered the yard: "Hey, this is a lot of material, enough for several days."

   "Yes." Ulan was also happy, this pile of spices weighs tens of catties each! Can earn a lot!

   Moreover, packing materials is easier than smoothing tea leaves, and there is no need to rush the work. Her asking price is 80 per day. It's so hot, everyone is playing cards or swiping their phones when they are idle, and they can still chat with 80 yuan, who wouldn't like it?

  Everyone set up tables and moved stools, and soon made full preparations in the shade, and then turned on the fan to cooperate with the occasional breeze in the yard. Although the heat was still unavoidable, it was enough for meditation.

  The bracket was put aside, and Qiao Qiao happily took out the small electronic scale: "I work too!"

  The aunt who was also holding a scale next to him looked at him, and then laughed: "Oh, we, Qiao Qiao, have grown up and are much smarter. It doesn't seem to make any difference."

   "Indeed!" The other person also laughed and said, "How good-looking! They are also good-looking—Ulan, how did your children come into being? How come one is prettier than the other?"

  Ulan smiled triumphantly: "How did you get born? We have good genes!"

  Everyone was chatting and helping with the weighing. Considering that there was a live broadcast, no one was ashamed to talk about rough topics, so they just talked slowly with the parents.

   While chatting, the topic drifted to Mao Zhu's daughter-in-law, Li Lanhua—

   "Lanhua, is Zhou Tianyu back? Is he on vacation or resigning?"

Li Lanhua had a headache for a moment: "I would rather he resigned—you said that Beicheng is so good? Why is he unwilling to come back? He still wants to fight to buy a house there... How many family backgrounds, I can't even dream with his father Dare to think."

  The people next to him quickly persuaded him: "Young people want to stay in the city. Besides, when you come back, you only have one-third of an acre of land. What can you do?"

   "Hasn't Zhou Tianyu of your family worked for many years? I heard that the salary is quite high. He saves, and you can spend some more, and buy a smaller one."

It’s okay not to mention it, but when Li Lanhua mentioned it, his blood pressure rose even more: "Oh, the remote place over there is 50,000 yuan, and he can only dream! More than 10,000 yuan a month, and tens of thousands on hand after saving for more than two years A few dollars... what can tens of thousands of dollars be enough for? Even our Yuncheng is not enough for the down payment!"

   The neighbors opened their mouths.

   I don’t know if it’s because of Zhou Tianyu’s high salary, or because of his terrible ability to save money.

  Just... people in their generation can’t understand, how can they only save so much with a salary of more than 10,000?

   But Li Lanhua is already so angry—

   "Hey, young people spend money like this now, and my child is also lavish."

   "However, Tianyu of your family can earn money and is capable, so he will buy a house sooner or later... Hey, by the way, how old is he this year? Is there anyone to talk to?"

   "No." Li Lanhua was dejected:

   "As long as he is like this, which girl would want him?"

   "You can't say that." The aunt suddenly laughed again: "Boy, it's normal to loosen your money. When the person you're talking to has a home, you'll know it. Take the money from home."

  This means—

  Li Lanhua raised her head and met the eyes of the aunt next door. The other party smiled slightly, and then said:

"There is a girl in my natal family's team. Last Dragon Boat Festival, I heard that the family is also looking for a partner. Her mother called my mother a cousin. She is 1.6 meters tall and looks pretty. She can do things outside the house. ..."

   Oops, why not? !

  Li Lanhua was instantly moved.

   After all, my son is still a bachelor in his 20s. If you want money but you don't have money, you don't even have a future if you want to estimate it. It's not too late to introduce someone to him. Try to stay local to them?

   It really doesn’t work, if a girl doesn’t let her be so extravagant, then life can be lived.

  As soon as the two chatted here, the barrage became lively.

  【Not good, not good! 】

  【Extremely like the seven aunts and eight aunts who went back to my hometown to introduce someone to me】

  【Wise men don’t fall in love, don’t marry and have children, and stay young forever】

  【Young people, you are saying that because you don’t know how good marriage is. I’m in my 40s this year, so I’ve experienced it. Marriage, the good thing is...forget it, I can't make it up, I'm still single. 】

【snort! The old thinking is narrow-minded, my son is big spendthrift, not angry, and wants to find a girl to harm]

  【The you in front of me are too high-spirited, so you can't introduce someone to a good place? And this isn't a blind marriage, it's just a thread.]

   Hey, it's daytime again!