Chapter 122 122 Aunt's Thousand-Layered Routine

Chapter 122 122. Auntie’s thousand-layer routine

The aunt was carrying baskets full of bamboo shoots in a hurry, and was about to go back and tell Wu Lan about this. But as soon as she entered the yard, she saw her sister-in-law Mao Li sitting there breaking off lettuce leaves.

She shut her mouth for a moment, and then gave Song Tan a look, thinking of her large bag of locust flowers and these two baskets of bamboo shoots. The feeling of being favored was really wonderful, so she didn't hold back:

"What about that, sister-in-law, how about we go back? I still have to prepare things for setting up a stall tomorrow morning!"

As she watched Mao Li break off the lettuce leaves all over the ground, she took out a plastic bag from her bag and said, "Sister-in-law, you don't even know how to eat them. These lettuce leaves are delicious even if they are marinated with garlic cloves!"

As he said this, he picked up the lettuce leaves that were all over the floor without feeling shabby at all.

Sun Yanyan stood aside and subconsciously curled her lips.

The aunt was quick with her hands and feet. She packed it in a few clicks and poured her own bamboo shoots into the bag.

Without waiting for Mao Li to comment on her bamboo shoots, she rambled on about how hard it was to set up the stall and how tiring it was to wake up early and stay late...

Mao Li was so excited when she said that, she just felt that doing business at home was a hundred times more comfortable than selling breakfast!

But when she looked at Auntie's two baskets of bamboo shoots, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

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

But think about the things in the bamboo forest, who hasn’t eaten them since childhood? Then I thought, this lettuce is carefully taken care of in the field. Maybe it can be of the same quality as milkvetch and sell for 20 yuan a pound!

So he suppressed the discomfort again, replaced it with a little bit of pride, and then spoke with sincerity and sincerity:

"Hongmei, you work so hard every day, but you are not willing to buy something delicious for yourself. These bamboo shoots are not a good thing. You can just dig up a basket in the bamboo forest. How do you bring so many back?"

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

Besides, the shelled bamboo shoots in the vegetable market cost several yuan per pound, and lettuce is not that rare, so 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. You can blanch these bamboo shoots and dry them in the sun to eat until the New Year. If you come to my house for dinner this year during the New Year, I will fry them with pickled peppers for you!"

Mao Li had always disliked her stinginess, so she gave a fake smile and sat on the seat with her daughter-in-law, closing her eyes and concentrating.

As soon as the people here left, Wulan quickly took the basket and tied it around his waist, while giving instructions:

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

Grandma Wang Lifen also hurriedly followed up: "Oh, how much money will it cost me when they come back!"

Song Tan:......

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

The yard fell silent instantly.

The cell phone rang suddenly. Song Tan opened it and saw that it was someone transporting saplings, saying that they had already passed the urban area.

If you follow the directions, you'll be here in about two hours. I wonder if the tree pit on the mountain has been dug? It’s just a corner, it’s not too late to wait until the trees are planted and then slowly tidy them up...

Swiping down her phone, Song Tan saw the message from her savior again that day, but unfortunately she was in the field and didn't bother to reply for a while.

She thought for a moment, and then replied to the message, which was a full day late:

"As long as you like it. I sent you two bottles of home-grown honey, you can try it."

After replying, as if the task was completed, she smiled easily.

Then he reacted belatedly: Don't tell me, this savior has a pretty good personality. He is not polite and nagging.

If you give it, accept it. If you like it, just comment directly. It’s refreshing!

Then I remembered the sudden interruption of the live broadcast that day. At this moment, I opened the live broadcast software. 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, four in total.

"Congratulations, the high-quality content you played has attracted more than ninety-nine users. Next, the website will vigorously promote..."

"Hello, dear anchor, the high-quality content you broadcast is very popular on my platform. In order to provide better service and display, I specially invite you to sign a contract with the website..."

"Congratulations, the high-quality content you played has gained the attention of 999 users..."

"Congratulations, your live broadcast room [Pastoral Notes] has been promoted through higher channels..."

Song Tan was overjoyed: She really has traffic!

But...why is it when I am defenseless?

Moreover, the content broadcast that day was really perfunctory, and she even just turned on her phone.

Looking at the attention reminders and various comments backstage - well, it seems that Qiaoqiao's handsome little face and big bear butt attracted many people.

It's a matter of luck.

But Song Tan has no intention of making Qiao Qiao an internet celebrity.

He is simple-minded, and it is always bad to be involved in online public opinion.

It's a big bear, if everyone likes to see its butt...

While Song Tan was thinking about it, she quickly submitted the signing information form backstage.

Then, without waiting for the signing to be approved, the live broadcast started again.

Strike while the iron is hot, seize the traffic, live broadcast and bring goods, right before your eyes!

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

Since tea is so expensive, she has never thought of selling it online, nor is it appropriate.

The rest has no choice——

"Qiao Qiao, are you going to cut honey this afternoon?"

"Yes." Qiao Qiao said loudly: "I didn't finish it yesterday, and there are still three beehives."

When he cut the beeswax, he was very careful not to hurt the bee pupae and larvae, so he was very slow.

Qiao Qiao said, and he took out his tools familiarly, and then carefully put on the gauze net and gloves on his head.

Until his face was shrouded in the vague black gauze, Song Tan raised his mobile phone:

"Let's go, shake the honey well today, my mobile phone will stay with you, and there will be many people watching you work on the phone."

As he spoke, Song Tan glanced at the live broadcast room.

Well, it turns out that traffic is like a mirage, passing by. After half a day of broadcasting, only three people entered the live broadcast room, and it is not known whether they stayed.

But she was not discouraged: anyway, live broadcasting is casual, it is good to produce results, but she will not lose anything if it fails.

After all, she had suffered a bigger blow after she released the video in a one-stop manner later.

Qiao Qiao was stunned:

"A lot of people are looking at me? Why?"

"Do they also want to learn how to shake honey?"

He instantly became excited: "I can teach! I'm very good at shaking now! Teacher Qiao Qiao will be very attentive!"

Song Tan: ...

I thought I had to explain a lot, okay, as long as Qiao Qiao is happy.

It seems that every child has a dream of becoming a teacher.

The monthly tickets are flying!

Don't force me! If I force you, I can really get 10,000 a day!