Chapter 463: Eating Melons in the 463 Live Broadcast Room

Chapter 463 463. Eating melon in the live broadcast room

As soon as the live broadcast room opened, Zhang Yanping saw such barrages pouring in quickly, and looked at Qiao Qiao and Qi Cousin eager to start work, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart——

What did you say?

If you plant flowers intentionally, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will create shade.

How many people want to win the attention of fans, maintain fan stickiness, or even increase the conversion rate of sales... but they can't do it no matter how hard they try.

And Qiao Qiao, this silly boy, was really destined to be a celebrity!

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

And here, winemaking teaching has also begun.

Qiaoqiao looked very solemn.

After all, the seventh cousin said that you may not be able to buy real good wine for more than ten or two hundred thousand yuan, and he is Qiaoqiao who wants to help his sister support the family, so he must learn this important skill!

Therefore, making wine must be very difficult!

So, now he could only say to the live broadcast room with a serious face: "Children, what Teacher Qiaoqiao is going to learn today is wine making. This is a very important technology. You must practice more!"

"Teacher Qiaoqiao must be more serious."

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

"What's so great about this live broadcast..."

The seventh cousin mumbled, he didn’t understand.

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

And the live broadcast room instantly became lively——

[Hey guys, make wine! 】

[Will the anchor reveal all the secret recipes? Is this really something we can learn? 】

[Sorghum wine making... my family seems to be good at it. Is there any secret recipe? 】

[No, you see the anchor is so serious, when did our teacher Qiao Qiao ever say such big things]

[It must be a secret recipe! 】

[Okay, click to record the screen now and try not to miss any details! 】

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

As a result, all the netizens in the live broadcast room watched helplessly as the three pots of water boiled.

Needless to say, they were chatting enthusiastically in the barrage, but they didn't feel bored at all.

At this moment, the water finally boiled.

The seventh cousin calmly ordered again: "Turn off the heat, let the water cool down, and pay attention to the temperature. Let it cool to 75 degrees."

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

It's hot in the summer, and even if there's air conditioning in the kitchen, the hot water still can't stop steaming. After all the netizens in the live broadcast room who were looking forward to being hypnotized fell asleep, the water temperature finally reached the 75 degrees that the seventh cousin wanted.

Now, Qiaoqiao is still very serious.

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

"Okay. So what's next?"

Qiaoqiao continued to ask while scooping water.

"Next?"

The 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 and take a look."

"tomorrow morning?"

Qiaoqiao repeated it, and then glared at the seventh cousin accusingly: "Can we continue the next process tomorrow?"

Only then did the seventh cousin realize - this time he forgot to mention the process in advance... Alas, when I usually teach cooking, except for some parts that need to be marinated, most of them are done in one go.

Now it’s better to teach them according to the cooking procedures, but that won’t work!

He could only laugh awkwardly: "Winning wine requires hard work and carefulness. You have to wait in front, and you have to wait when the wine comes out. How can anything be done overnight?"

Qiaoqiao's face dropped in frustration.

Everyone in the live broadcast room:...

[Okay, I have learned a lot, so I have to wait]

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

[Good guy, I’d better not buy it this time]

[This process is messy. I’m afraid that if I buy the sorghum back, I won’t be prepared for any new materials I will use tomorrow]

…

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

Nearly half an hour has passed and there is no content in the live broadcast room. Should we just stop broadcasting like this?

He thought for a while and simply waved to Qiao Qiao again: "You want to ask everyone, do you want to go to grandpa's place to watch others 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 trading volume."

Qiao Qiao heard it half-understood, but it didn't prevent him from understanding, so he approached the live broadcast room excitedly:

"Children, we only learned a part of brewing today, but my grandpa is weaving straw mats, which he will sell when the time comes. Do you want to watch?"

After a brief silence, the live broadcast room was filled with wanting, wanting, wanting——

Zhang Yanping stared and nodded with satisfaction.

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

So he waved his hand with enthusiasm without fading, holding the stand: "I'll go now."

…

And here, grandma is helping grandpa weave a straw mat. In Grandpa's yard, two fans were blowing under the dark awning. A group of old men and women were sitting in the yard, chatting and weaving straw mats. There was no delay at all.

However, Song Youde is a cautious person. He has heard many cases mentioned before. This time he asked people to come to work in the yard, so he said it in advance:

"We work, but it's all sitting and not moving. If you get sick in this yard, we are not responsible. You can't blackmail people because of this."

"If you do this, I won't hire anyone in the future."

This is a good job. Old people want to come. He still doesn't hire some people because they don't have skills!

"Look at what you say!"

Old lady Wang from the same village was very unhappy:

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

"That's right!"

Everyone agreed and felt that Song Youde was getting more and more petty as he got older.

However, Song Youde smiled on his face, but muttered in his heart: If he really blackmailed me, I would take a handful of money and take my children to the city. Who would care whether I was a human being in the village?

The social atmosphere now is not the same as before.

In short, let's make it clear first. Now I will give some variegated grass for everyone to practice and regain the feeling. The standard will be set soon.

Now, a bunch of old men and women who usually don't talk to each other get together, and with the addition of Song Tan's grandma and grandpa, two new people from other villages, they can discuss the customs of the two villages for a thousand or eight hundred sentences, and the mood is so high.

In particular, most of the old men and women are hard of hearing, and they speak very loudly, which is particularly clear in this empty and quiet summer village.

When Qiao Qiao came in with a mobile phone holder, the yard was chatting enthusiastically, and the voices could also be heard in the live broadcast room, and everyone also ate the melons along the way-

"Hey, do you know? When Lao Zheng got married for the third time, where did his wife come from?"

I'm so sleepy... or let's do this for now... get up early tomorrow.