Chapter 1132 1132 Barrage Retreat

Chapter 1132 1132. Barrage retreat

The data is really moving.

But the signing fee of 8 million is too high, and their operations team is not allowed to arrange business orders. Their company has many big anchors with tens of millions in signing fees, but they are also profitable from promoters.

It is completely different in nature from the Qiaoqiao live broadcast in front of me.

Ding Ning was full of confidence and dreaming after eating the pig-killing feast.

Now that I have come back, I have been struggling with the signing fee for several days. To this day, the indecisive leader still cannot make a decision.

At this moment, she took a deep breath, thinking about the countless plans she had killed in the past few days, and couldn't help but ask.

"Then don't sign it and give it to the opponent?"

"Yes, just over 900,000 fans are not worth mentioning."

lead:? ? ?

He looked at his crazy subordinates and fantasized that the live broadcast room in front of him belonged to his opponent, and the fans of different levels in front of him were also attached to his opponent...

hiss! no!

My blood pressure suddenly shot up!

"Sign!" He gritted his teeth: "Sign! It's only for two years. If you don't perform well after signing, we have the right to terminate the contract early."

Ding Ning nodded and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he turned around. I thought to myself, since I was going to give it all, why did I act like I was digging around in the first place?

Moreover, if the contract is terminated early, they will not suffer any loss at all, but they will lose a host...

But as a worker, your fate is probably to struggle between weird colleagues and weird leaders. Then think about the fruits and vegetables at home that are treasured by the whole family...

Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao, my efforts to fight for you are not in vain!

It’s all because of the boss’s nagging, the live broadcast this morning was not even enjoyable! I didn’t even get to eat this Mipi’er at the pig-killing feast!

…

And here, Qiaoqiao spread the rice milk evenly and steamed it in the pot. While telling everyone the steaming time, he also showed the ingredients:

"The rice flour was made with a food processor last night. If you don't have it, you can also grind it with a stone grinder."

The enthusiastic barrage instantly made me happy:

[I am not convinced that there is no food processor promotion here. Are there any merchants who have the discerning eye to recognize pearls?]

[The merchant expresses his grievance here that Teacher Qiaoqiao never responds to business orders]

[It’s very good. It’s easy to get scolded for carrying goods, but Teacher Qiaoqiao is not short of money. Why are you making yourself unhappy? 】

【that is! I, an unsatisfactory student, was already holding me back, so I had no time to work on any business deals. 】

[Let’s just say, does this homework have to be rice noodles and rice skins? Isn’t there anyone who doesn’t use tools? I can’t afford a stone mill, nor a food processor. 】

[If you can’t afford a food processor, go to the wholesale market and buy a blender that costs more than 100 yuan. The one I used to make soy milk is about the same]

[If you are a handicapped person, please don’t spend this money, there is a high probability that you won’t be able to save the little red flower]

[I am weak but my ambition is strong, I am determined to be a denominator and lower the red flower rate! 】

It seems that there is no pressure to make the rice crust at the beginning. Grind out the rice milk, spread it in a thin layer on the plate, and steam it in the pot. This simple step gives everyone the illusion that as long as they have all the tools, they can make it. It's okay to go to them.

So when watching rice noodles, the barrage became even more lively. The extravagant hope of two little red flowers, who is not a senior foodie in the live broadcast room?

But Teacher Qiaoqiao has no idea that she has mobilized everyone’s enthusiasm. Everything comes from her heart:

"The weight of rice flour and starch should be the same. It's up to you how much you make! We have a lot of family members, so I also want to make a big pot."

"Look! The same starch, the same amount of rice flour, add a tablespoon of salt, mix it, blanch the noodles in boiling water..."

"Hiss! It's a bit hot!"

Qiaoqiao waved her hands, pretending that nothing happened, and finally said lightly, "This water is very hot. Stir while it is hot to dissipate heat. Please be careful when kneading it."

The barrage is numb: [I don’t know why, but I always think this is going to be difficult]

[How to knead the dough into round rice noodles? Do I still need to buy tools? 】

[Teacher Qiaoqiao, I am willing to buy the tools. Can you put a link? 】

[Yes, yes, send me a link! We will use whatever you use, and our fans will negotiate the promotion fee for you. 】

【Ah ah ah the first step is to knead the dough! I don’t know how to knead dough! 】

[Okay, I lost... I lost on the first step... Can't I just buy it? 】

Xin Jun and Zhang Yanping stared at the live broadcast room and laughed. Qiao Qiao was pouring oil and kneading dough on the chopping board, and was almost in a hurry to teach the children what the state was like.

Fortunately, there is a flour press at home. When the oily and sticky dough was finally stuffed into the flour press, Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

While holding the handle with his arm and exerting downward force, he pointed at the big pot next to him:

"Kids, please remember to take a look. The water below must be boiling soon and have small bubbles, which is the most suitable."

"My seventh cousin said that this rice flour press has a small one, which is enough for one person. Ours is a big one... Now if we press it hard, the rice noodles will be pressed out..."

As he spoke, round and thin strips of rice noodles slowly poured out of the machine, and strands of rice noodles hung down into the water.

The water in the pot rippled, and as the heat continued, it quickly boiled and splashed. But by the time the rice noodles started picking up again, the children who were full of ambitions before the broadcast were already numb.

[I knew that this first lesson with homework would not be easy. I even had to prepare two or three kinds of tools! 】

[Workers don’t deserve to own a kitchen, so they cry and give up]

[Already placed an order for same-day delivery! I will get two little red flowers today! 】

[Hahahahahaha, materials and tools are all available at home, here’s the picture above! Please call me the chief rudder of the Red Flower Club! 】

[I should be able to do it, Mipier. This rice noodle requires a lot of tools, but it’s troublesome, so I gave up]

[It’s 7:30. I want to know how many migrant workers haven’t gotten up yet? Missed the time? 】

[I’m on vacation today. I’m lying in bed and my life is complete. I’m so happy to see you running away in embarrassment hahahahahahahahaha]

[As long as netizens are unhappy, I can make a bowl of rice! 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah I'm really late! ! ! 】

Accompanied by this shout that seemed to have a real voice, the barrage went down a level visible to the naked eye, and the live broadcast room seemed to be much more refreshing. Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun looked at each other with sadness in their hearts.

Working and working part-time, getting up early and getting up early, seem to be completely different!

But here, Qiao Qiao taught everyone to take off the freshly steamed rice skins from the plate, brush them with oil and put them away while curiously saying:

"Isn't dad back yet? It's time to mix the rice cakes later."

"Don't worry. Our dad went up the mountain without breakfast. He is probably on the way now." Song Tan came over and praised Qiao Qiao. Seeing his blushing face, he was obviously very proud.

Song Tan thought for a moment: This job seems to have really brought a lot of meaning to Qiao Qiao! Why don't you discuss it with Lu Chuan later? If the company over there calls again, it's not impossible to back off a little bit.

As for when Song Sancheng will come back...

Their family serves meals at 7:30 in the morning in the winter. Everyone is used to eating at this time, but now I'm afraid they will be ravenous when the time comes!

Update two, good night.