Chapter 721 The Piggy Banks Were Smashed

Chapter 721 721. All the piggy banks were smashed

The final success of winter melon candy was on the morning of the fourth day.

Qiao Qiao was busy early in the morning.

He took the mobile phone stand and went into the kitchen to look, and then looked outside the yard. He really didn't know which one to teach the children to make. He was confused and looked pitiful.

Finally, Zhang Yanping persuaded him: "Both sides are repetitive actions. You can broadcast watermelon sauce first, and then look at winter melon candy after the broadcast. I made the link yesterday, and I can sell them together before the broadcast."

As for the soybeans and watermelon sauce... these things will be exposed for at least a month, and there is no packaging. It's better not to pre-sell them and ask customers to save money first.

Poor thing, since knowing their [Rural Notes], the small treasury has never been full again, right?

Qiao Qiao really listened to the advice humbly, and it was unexpectedly broadcast at 5:00 in the morning again.

In the village, everyone gets up at this time, finishes their meal and prepares to work.

In the city, large groups of night owls are still struggling until the phone pops up a reminder--

[The anchor you pay special attention to [Rural Notes] is on the air! Come and join...]

Night owls: ? ? ?

Shocked, but not so shocked.

Ecstatic, but subconsciously checked the balance.

But anyway--

[My staying up late last night must be a warning from heaven, my sweetheart will start the live broadcast at 5:00! ]

[Teacher Qiao Qiao, did you see it? I stayed up all night just to see you! ]

[Why are there so many watermelons? Are you selling them? ]

[Sell, sell, sell watermelons! ! ! ]

[Damn, there are so many, why are they only sold a few times and the quantity is so small? ]

[Don't talk about the shipping fee this time! We obviously paid for it ourselves! ]

[Watermelon! Watermelon! I must eat it! ]

[Gentlemen, I have a bold idea——]

[The early bird catches the worm, and the fans who don't sleep get the watermelon]

[I can't afford it, sob... I don't believe that I am the only poor person in this live broadcast room...]

[And me, I have watched the live broadcast for several months, and I have not spent more than 1,000 yuan on the broadcast so far]

[If I had this willpower when I was in school, I would not have to worry about finding a job now...]

Because there are too many watermelons. Qiao Qiao is also helping with the work. Zhang Yanping is also guarding the stove and has no time to pay more attention.

This live broadcast maintains the usual old style, focusing on being caught off guard and not looking at the barrage.

Qiao Qiao put his mobile phone on the stand and helped cut the watermelon while sitting on the stool. He is now very skilled in knife skills. The big watermelon with emerald green patterns is cut in half with a click, and then he directly cuts off the thick skin with a knife without any pity, regardless of the misunderstandings in the live broadcast room and the repeated barrages of [waste of natural resources]

Over there, Zhai Xiaofeng followed suit and cut the large piece of watermelon flesh into smaller pieces and pushed it into the basin beside.

Master Qian, who had never appeared in the live broadcast room, prepared various ingredients in an orderly manner - onions, ginger, garlic, peppercorns, star anise, and bags of edible salt, etc., in a basin after basin according to the proportion.

This assembly line work is simple and efficient, and it is quite rewarding to do it.

When Master Qian quickly mixed the ingredients by weight, he immediately urged Qiao Qiao: "Okay, okay, I'll cut it. Aren't you going to do that live broadcast? Go live broadcast."

Master Qian is not as stubborn as the seventh cousin. Qiao Qiao helped him in the mountains for a while, and he likes this fair and hardworking silly boy. He taught him a lot of skills, but he really couldn't bear to ask him to work.

And Zhai Xiaofeng on the side... Oh, her daughter is about the same age as Qiao Qiao. How can Qiao Qiao not like it now?

She was afraid of scalding her white and tender hands if she washed the pot twice more, so she cooperated with Master Qian: "Yes, yes, yes, go live now."

Qiao Qiao realized it belatedly - he had forgotten the children again!

So he quickly stood up and explained:

"Children, this is the watermelon sauce that was not finished last time."

"Now the beans have been covered and dried."

He pushed the phone in, and everyone in the live broadcast room soon saw the pots of dried beans with a strange yellow-green color.

[Ah this]

[It looks like mold]

[It has hair on it, can it be eaten]

[It can be eaten! It's delicious! My mother's is especially delicious. ]

[My hometown used to make it, but no one makes it now]

[It seems a little different from the method in my hometown, but the host's products should be delicious]

[Link, link! 】

Qiao Qiao skillfully piled the beans on the winnowing basket: "Now I have to shake off the Aspergillus oryzae on the beans, otherwise there will be too much and it will affect the taste."

He took two steps forward, stood at the downwind, lifted the winnowing basket with both hands, and shook it up and down at a constant speed. Then he watched the fine green-yellow powder blown away by the wind... Very interesting!

Qiao Qiao's spirits became more and more vigorous!

The rustling of beans and the beating of the winnowing basket were particularly rhythmic in the early morning.

If it weren't for the yellow-green smoke that seemed to choke people in the morning light, I'm afraid that just listening to the sound could really hypnotize a group of viewers.

Qiao Qiao is strong and his movements are also agile. The hair on the beans has been rubbed by hand before. Now it is winnowed one by one. Although it takes time, it is not tiring for him.

[The host has good arm strength]

[Winnowing hundreds of kilograms of beans all morning, is it really not tiring? 】

[Waste looked at his shaking arms after lifting weights yesterday and burst into tears]

[Teacher Qiao Qiao is really strong]

[I saw it when he went up the mountain to carry yellow soil]

And it was not until then that Qiao Qiao had time to talk to the live broadcast room:

"Children, these are ordinary watermelon sauces, and the watermelons are bought. But later we will make our own watermelon sauce and soybeans. Qiao Qiao cut the soybeans, and Brother Wu Lei picked the watermelons! It must be very delicious!"

He was serious, word by word, although there was no description of the food, but just like that, everyone in the live broadcast room immediately imagined-

How delicious is it? It should be better than green pepper beef sauce? ! It must be!

Before waking up from this dream, Qiao Qiao said again:

"But it's not ready yet. The watermelon sauce and soybeans need to be dried for more than a month, so I won't sell them today!"

[? ? ? ! ! ! Not selling? ! ]

[I smashed my piggy bank, and you told me this? ! ]

[I got all my dad's private money out from behind the air conditioner, why don't you sell it? ! ]

[Host, you are such a jerk]

[You don't know how to do pre-sale? Is the customer service still on vacation? I can do it! Let me do it! No salary! ]

[Just showing off, you can post the link now, I can wait]

[Host! You have to strike while the iron is hot when doing business! ]

[Uh... the number of viewers is only over 10,000, early in the morning, it can't be called "hot", right? ]

[You are so smart, are you a newcomer? ]

[I heard the tone of this traitor as if he was a newcomer! Come on, get out! ]

[Is more than 10,000 people too few? It's right, fewer people can grab more - hey, hey, hey, why are there so many people suddenly! ]

I slept until nine o'clock... Good morning. This is last night.

Supplement on the evening of 8.4: I have to check some information tonight and can't finish writing, so I will update it before 12 noon tomorrow.