Chapter 886 What Kind of Huge Sum of Money Did 886 Spend?
As the broadcast time gets longer, the number of viewers increases. , the new barrage quickly drowned out the serious analysis and discussion at the front.
And the anchor...
Well, the anchor was once again obsessed with the process of making kudzu powder, and temporarily forgot about the fans.
In order to shoot the video, I only packed two baskets of kudzu this time. Zhang Wang’s family peeled them quickly and quickly cleaned them all.
Then the old chopping board from home was moved from the kitchen.
To be precise, Cai Dunzi.
The tree stump was cut from an unknown tree. After years of use, the center is slightly sunken and the four sides are slightly higher, forming a subtle arc.
Zhang Wang's family moved the vegetables to the sink first, and then smiled sheepishly at everyone: "I haven't eaten at home for several days. The cutting boards are dusty. I'll wash them first."
Zhang Yanping was thinking, have you not eaten at home for several days? It’s obvious that he hasn’t had a fire at home for more than half a year!
There is a thick layer of dust on the cutting board, and I don't know if it can be washed clean.
However, he obviously underestimates the working people.
Zhang Wang's family picked up the kitchen knife and scraped it on the cutting board. The water flow washed away the scraped debris and dust. Not long after, the entire cutting board became clean again, and the aged wood took on a bright color.
He unscrewed the water pipe and simply placed the cutting board in the sink. Then he reached out and picked up a kudzu root, and the knife fell with his hand!
"boom!"
The chubby kudzu root was cut in half, then quickly cut into small pieces, and then pushed to the large pot aside.
At the same time, he also taught Qiao Qiao: "Kudzu powder is actually the powder obtained by crushing and washing the kudzu root. Cut it into small pieces first, and then pound it in a stone mortar to save effort."
"Actually, it's okay not to cut it, but you have to use a lot of force when pounding it. It's not that effective as you get older, so you'd better cut it first."
Qiaoqiao stared at it for a while: "Can't we use a grinder? Or the one used for grating at home, can't we?"
This involves areas that the Zhang Wang family has not considered.
He thought for a while: "I don't know. It should work, right? But the wiping machine is so slow to wipe. There are so many of them."
After a pause, he added: "That grinder should work, right? But when we originally made moxa sticks, we said that high temperature would affect the effect... I wonder if the grinder will have an impact this time?"
Qiao Qiao doesn’t know this question either.
He looked helplessly at Teacher Xin Jun.
Xin Jun: ...Although I graduated from a serious normal school, I really don’t teach this!
Fortunately, the universal Baidu can solve everything. At this moment, I took out my mobile phone and searched like this, and then quickly gave the answer:
"I don't know if high temperature will affect it, but now there is a hammer crusher specially designed for kudzu. Just like what you said before, Uncle Zhang, crush it in a stone mortar. It works on the same principle. There should be no high temperature."
"Ah!" Zhang Wang's family couldn't help but look forward to it: "And this machine?"
After saying that, he couldn't help but feel disappointed: "I've never heard of this."
Xin Jun thought to himself that I had never heard of it, but he comforted him: "We have a lot of mountainous areas here, and many agricultural machines are not suitable for use. If there is no market, there will be no promotion."
"There are special agricultural expos in big cities, which will display all kinds of small agricultural equipment. When we have time, we will go out and see them."
This man was chatting, but Zhang Wang's family quickly cut the kudzu into small pieces. Two baskets of kudzu were just piled into a big pot.
And he walked to the corner of the yard and uncovered a wooden board, and everyone discovered that the middle of the big stone was hollow, which was the stone mortar he just mentioned!
Before he could speak, the vice-president had already come over with a camera in surprise: "Okay, okay! What kind of agricultural machinery do you want? We have to be authentic and pastoral like this."
Qiao Qiao shook her head: "It's so hard."
The vice-president laughed: "What in the world is not hard work? We are a little tired of doing it manually, but now the price of handwork can only be a few yuan, and the video editing is good and the views are enough to earn money."
"If you think about it this way, does it make sense?"
As for the two of them, they usually have to listen to compliments in front of their colleagues when holding a camera, but now they have to sacrifice two grass carps for a handful of sorghum... It's hard work, and it's not easy for them to shoot videos!
The people who work there are still selling their own kudzu roots!
Find a market for the things in the fields, don't be shabby!
But the barrage became lively again:
【Yes! Find a market for farmers, don’t be shabby! 】
[Don't say it, you really don't say it, I just like handmade things]
[Me too, I know that machines can do pretty well nowadays, but I still like the feeling of handwork]
[Isn’t it just selling kudzu powder? Can't I buy it? Hurry up the link]
[The anchor really doesn’t treat us as outsiders! 】
[Other people’s countryside is poetic, picturesque, simple and natural. The anchor’s homeland, everything can be said to everyone]
[To be honest, anchor, I just learned editing and doing post-production. Is your team still short of people? 】
[The job seekers in front of me are really desperate and hungry. Look at the anchor family, do you think they are willing to pay a salary? 】
[Isn’t there a photography team? I think the camera lens is pretty good]
Zhang Yanping had been staring at the live broadcast room. When he saw the barrage saying this, he quickly said:
"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, we really don't have a team. If a team is willing to come, they can, but we can't pay wages..."
He pondered for a moment and uttered the capitalist's mantra:
"At most, I'll give you an internship certificate."
Anyway, the main thing is to persuade them to quit.
In addition, he also wanted to clarify that this is not the case. He picked up his mobile phone and pointed it at the vice president and Uncle Zhang in the live broadcast room:
"Come on, come on, let me show you that today's photography team is composed of these two people. Our old Song family spent a lot of money to invite them here - this one is the vice president of our city's Photography Association."
"This is the director of the Photography Association, who has won an award!"
"Dear viewers, look at these two scenes, how much money does our family have to pay to hire such a team? It's all friendship!"
The vice-president's face was about to wrinkle up: "Don't talk nonsense! Why spend huge sums of money? We just caught no fish, but you brought us here. We worked hard all day, and paid for filming and post-production." Editing is also included…”
"What huge sum of money did you spend? You just gave me a handful of sorghum rice and two grass carp - the grass carp will not be released until the end of the year."
"Yes!" Uncle Li was also very reluctant:
"Don't talk nonsense in the live broadcast room, otherwise when you go back, everyone will think that I got something good from you, and you will have to come to your door every two days to pester me!"
After speaking, he glared at the vice president: "You too! What are you talking about? A handful of sorghum! Can you count how many grains of sorghum there are in a handful? After the filming is over, we have to secretly change to a pond."
Otherwise, would they be able to keep their treasure if they were entangled by those shameless fishermen?
Just one more update to finish! ! ! 120,000 is indeed my limit! It will still be 120,000 next month!
Perfect!
Agricultural expos do display various agricultural machinery, and they all look cute...but my place is too small and there has never been such an exhibition, alas.