Song Tan Jishi

The eldest aunt hurriedly carried a basket full of bamboo shoots, and was about to go back to tell Ulan about this matter, but when she entered the yard, she saw her sister-in-law Mao Li sitting there tearing 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!"

Speaking of seeing the bamboo shoots that Mao Li had broken 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, but these lettuce leaves are delicious even if you marinate them with garlic cloves!"

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

Sun Yanyan stood aside, curled her lips subconsciously,

My aunt was quick with her hands and feet, and she packed it in two or three moves, and poured her own bamboo shoots into the bag.

Before Mao Li could express her opinions on her bamboo shoots, she babbled about how hard it was for her to set up a stall, and how hard it was to work from dawn to dusk...

Mao Li said that her heart was full of joy, she just 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 of her aunt, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

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

But think about the things in this 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 he suppressed the discomfort again, and replaced it with a little complacency, and then he spoke 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?"

The aunt thought to herself: If you just dig a basket, why don't you dig it out?

Besides, bamboo shoots with shells in the vegetable market cost several yuan a catty, lettuce is even more uncommon, why don’t you still fill it up!

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

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

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

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

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

Song Tan: ...

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

The yard fell silent for a moment.

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.

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

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

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

"As long as you like it. I have sent you two bottles of honey raised at home. 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 say it, this savior has a pretty good personality.

Accept it if you give it, 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.

The first is the system message, a total of four.

"Congratulations, the high-quality content you played 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. In order to provide better service and display, you are specially invited to sign a contract with the website..."

"Congratulations, the high-quality content you played has attracted 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.

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

It's luck plus.

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.

But Big Bear, if everyone likes to see its ass...

While thinking about it, Song Tan 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 flow, and live broadcast with goods, right in front of you!

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

Tea is so expensive, she has never thought of selling it online, and it is 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, and my mobile phone will stay with you. There will be many people watching you work on the mobile phone."

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

Well, sure enough, the traffic is like a dream, and it's gone. It's been half a day since the broadcast, and only three people have entered the live broadcast room. I don't know if there are any left.

But she wasn't discouraged either: Anyway, live broadcasting is a matter of randomness, and it's good if it can produce results, and she has nothing to lose if she can't.

After all, she had already suffered a 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.