Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 496 496 Bicycle Becomes Motorcycle

Chapter 496 496. Bicycle turns into motorcycle

Qiao Qiao live broadcast room: ...? !

Xiao Jiang live broadcast room: ? ? ? What the hell? !

No way!

[So-and-so just placed an order] kept flashing on the live broadcast room. Sales are booming at this time. It's not right to do hunger sales like this, right?

At this moment, believe it or not, everyone is a little panicked.

Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, and now she refocused the camera on herself: "But this brother hasn't left yet!"

Xiao Jiang, who was about to speak:...

He hurriedly said: "Yes! Did you hear me just now? I'm going to place an order, but then I'll live broadcast the unboxing... Hey, are you listening?"

"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen!"

Qiao Qiao covered her ears with one hand, trying to cover her ears: "I don't like to listen to what the stinky brother says, I won't listen!"

[Hahaha, although I'm in a hurry to place an order, I still hahaha]

[Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang, you can't beat Qiao Qiao (dog head)]

[Kid, covering your ears with one hand is useless, hahaha]

[Have you all placed an order? This can't be some kind of hunger marketing, right?]

[Is this company guilty? When I heard Xiao Jiang say to place an order...]

[Fuck, maybe it really is! Xiao Jiang, buy it quickly! ]

[I don’t think so… Never mind, I didn’t win, let’s buy some first]

Qiao Qiao didn’t listen, and Song Tan didn’t care: “Don’t worry about him, I’ve already said he’s a bad guy, turn off the live broadcast. Go tell Brother Yan Ping to take the peaches off the shelves.”

Barrage:…Are you serious?

[Host, do you want to hear what you’re saying?]

[Why don’t you sell peaches at 80 yuan a pound?]

[Are you really guilty?]

[It’s so funny, I kind of believed you guys, but Xiao Jiang just said the draw and unboxing was off the shelves here…]

On the contrary, Qiao Qiao’s fans are more rational:

[Fuck it, fuck it! Off the shelves? ! I haven’t even decided whether to buy it or not!]

[Quick, quick, quick, place the order!]

[Host never talks nonsense, how many boxes should I buy! 】

[Host, don't leave yet, Xiao Jiang is over there——】

The next moment, Qiao Qiao's fair face came closer:

"Children, Teacher Qiao Qiao had a quarrel today, it's not good, don't learn. I've taught you how to pick peaches, and I've shown you how to eat peaches, let's end the get out of class."

It's rare for him to finish what he started, and he didn't forget the children, but he turned off the live broadcast more neatly than before.

——It seems that he really hates Xiao Jiang.

And here, everyone hasn't finished posting the barrage, and the live broadcast room is already dark.

Everyone: ...

They were numb for a moment, and the next moment, they rushed to Tao Tao Bao's store -

Where are the peaches? Buy them before they fall! ! !

...

And on the mountain.

Zhang Yanping looked at the soaring orders in front of him reluctantly:

"This has sold more than 200 boxes - and it's still rising, almost 300, is it really off the shelves? 80 per catty!"

Song Tan nodded: "Why sell so many? More than 200 boxes are enough to pack for a day - I'll call Brother Zhang."

Zhang Yanping thought the same: Although the live broadcast room sells 81 catties, one has to pick the appearance, two have to weigh and choose the size, and three have to pack and seal the boxes in sequence... So it's the same thing, the address is easy to post, but it really takes time!

In addition, the shipping cost of five catties of fruit is inevitable, plus the labor cost, compared with the wholesale of the garden, one box really doesn't make much money...

Okay!

He decisively called: "Xin Jun, take the peaches off the shelves directly from the backstage."

The computer that Song Tan bought is now placed in the study upstairs. Xin Jun usually helps. As soon as the phone is hung up here, he operates twice here, and the page instantly turns gray.

Song Tan clapped his hands: "Boss Qian, do you think we are being nice? This is selling well, and we have suspended it with just one word from you."

Boss Qian didn't expect: "You haven't even let them taste it, and there are so many orders, how can they be so bold?"

My goodness, is the fruit market so high-end now? Have they made too many affordable fruits in recent years?

Song Tan looked at him: "Because our products have never been bad."

Boss Qian: ...

He thought about peaches, then about Tremella soup, and finally about the cup of tea and the rice at noon.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel sad: "Why don't you plant more rice next year? How much rice do you want, I will take care of it?"

Song Tan: ...You want everything you see, do you still remember that you are a fruit seller?

Two or three hundred acres of land do need to be planned, as for what to plant...

"Let's talk about it next year." She smiled: "Next year, I guess there will be more people coming to order."

Boss Qian: ...! ! !

Yes!

If we open up the market this year and get a good reputation next year, won't there be a lot of competitors?

Damn it!

He could only look at Song Tan, whose thin body contained great sincerity: "But I... I placed an order right after we met, which is also sincerity and fate, sister! What good things will come next year, you must not forget me!"

Song Tan smiled more sincerely: "Okay... Let's see how the peaches sell this year."

Boss Qian gritted his teeth and thought that when his brothers came, he would have to negotiate this business anyway!

If it really doesn't work... He clenched his fists, thinking that at worst he could borrow a big sum! Try it, and the bicycle will become a motorcycle!

In short, this peach must not be missed!

...

A few people watched on the mountain for a while, and then took out all the filled baskets - the peaches were so dense that they didn't need to move much, and now there were already many full baskets piled up.

Unfortunately, there is still a long way to go before the more than 200 boxes to be shipped.

Those belonging to Boss Qian are even more useless——

Really, there aren’t enough people!

Boss Qian is no longer in a hurry - he used to pay 50 for wholesale, but Song Tan has said that the package price is 50, and the contract will have to be signed again!

Wow, this young man is quite strict when it comes to wholesale peaches.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sweat on my forehead again. Now I panted and pointed to the watermelon on the ground: "Open one."

I didn't have time to spare at noon, so I was working now, so it was a good time to eat watermelon.

Look at Song Tan again, most of the peaches in the baskets were moved by her, as well as her brother, but they were both clean and fresh, which was outrageous!

——The dark-faced young man next to me looks strong, but actually works like him, so he’s not very useful!

When Boss Qian thought of this and watched Song Tan move the basket, he felt much calmer.

Song Tan thought for a while: "Let's go. If you don't have anything to do, just go home. Uncle Zhang is here to help look after it. We will move it up later."

The mountain is only responsible for sorting the peaches, choosing the size, and then riding a tricycle to the yard for packaging. So there wasn't much to see.

Apart from anything else, Uncle Zhang is older and can watch people work more efficiently than their younger counterparts!

Zhang Yanping hugged the big watermelon at his feet without hesitation: "Let's go!"

If there is a specialty in the art, he is not responsible for the contribution - apart from other things, today's online orders should be processed as soon as possible, and everything that can be sent should be packaged, and Brother Zhang will take it away later.

It’s the end of the month, so shamelessly ask for a monthly pass...

Good night.

It's late today, I'll try to make up for it tomorrow.

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