Chapter 122: Aunt's Thousand-Layer Routine

The Aunt carried the full basket of bamboo shoots and was about to go back to talk to Wu Lan about this, but as soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Eldest Aunt Mao Li sitting there breaking lettuce leaves.

She instantly closed her mouth, and then gave Song Tan a look. Thinking of her own large bag of locust flowers, and these two baskets of bamboo shoots, the feeling of being favored was truly wonderful, so she didn't linger:

"That, Eldest Aunt, how about we go back? I still have to prepare things for setting up the stall tomorrow morning!"

Saying that, seeing the full ground of lettuce leaves broken by Wu Lan, she took out a plastic bag from her bag: "Eldest Aunt, you don't know how to eat, these lettuce leaves are also delicious when stir-fried with garlic!"

Saying that, she didn't feel shabby at all and packed up the lettuce leaves all over the ground.

Sun Yanyan stood on the side, subconsciously curled her lips,

The Aunt's hands were fast, and she packed them up in two or three times, and then poured her bamboo shoots into the bag.

Without waiting for Mao Li to express her opinion on her bamboo shoots, she chattered about how hard it was to set up a stall, how hard it was to get up early and stay late...

Making Mao Li feel happy, just feeling that their own business is a hundred times more comfortable than selling breakfast!

But looking at the Aunt's two baskets of bamboo shoots, she also felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

As everyone knows, bamboo shoots are much more expensive than lettuce.

But thinking about the things in the bamboo forest, who hasn't eaten them since childhood? Thinking again, this lettuce is carefully served in the field, maybe it can also be the same quality as purple vetch, selling for twenty yuan a jin!

So she suppressed that discomfort again, turned it into slight pride, and then it was earnest advice:

"Hongmei, you are so hard every day, you should be willing to buy yourself something good to eat. These bamboo shoots are not good things, just dig a basket in the bamboo forest, how do you handle so many when you take them back?"

The Aunt thought: Just dig a basket, then why don't I see you dig them out?

Besides, bamboo shoots in the vegetable market with shells are still several yuan a jin, and lettuce is not rare, aren't you filling it up!

But she just smiled: "Eldest Aunt, you also know that our family eats simply. These bamboo shoots can be blanched and dried to eat until the New Year. Come to my house for dinner during the New Year, I will stir-fry them with pickled peppers for you!"

Mao Li has always looked down on her stingy appearance, and at this moment, she smiled falsely twice, and sat in her seat with her daughter-in-law to close her eyes and rest.

After these people left, Wu Lan hurriedly took the basket, tied it to her waist, and ordered:

"Qiao Qiao, tidy up the courtyard, I'm going to pick tea."

Grandma Wang Lifen also hurriedly followed: "Oh my, they came back, how much money did they delay me from earning!"

Song Tan:...

The matter of hiring a chef hasn't had time to open her mouth yet. Forget it, let's talk about it at night.

The courtyard instantly became quiet.

The phone suddenly rang, Song Tan opened it, and it turned out to be the tree seedling delivery, saying it had passed the city.

Following the positioning, it would arrive here in about two hours. I don't know if the tree pits on the mountain have been dug? The corners, wait until the trees are planted and then tidy up slowly...

Sliding down the phone, Song Tan saw the message from the lifesaver that day again, but she didn't have time to reply in the field.

She thought about it, and replied to this message that was a full day late:

"If you like it, that's good. I sent you two bottles of honey raised at home, you can taste it."

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

And then she realized later: Don't say, this lifesaver's personality is quite good. First, he is not polite, and second, he is not wordy.

Accept it if you give it, evaluate it directly if you like it, a straightforward person!

Thinking of the live broadcast that was suddenly interrupted that day, she casually clicked on the live broadcast software, and as soon as she entered the personal center, she saw a series of "99+" messages in the background.

Song Tan:!!!

Am I on fire?

She clicked on it quickly.

First is the system message, a total of four.

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

"Hello, respected anchor, the high-quality content you played is very popular on my platform. In order to better serve and display, we invite you to sign a contract with the website..."

"Congratulations, the high-quality content you played has gained nine hundred and ninety-nine user followers..."

"Congratulations, your live broadcast room 【Tian Yuan Ji Shi】 has obtained higher channel promotion..."

Song Tan was overjoyed: She really has traffic!

But... why was it when she was completely unprepared?

And the content she played that day was really perfunctory. She was only responsible for opening the phone.

Looking at the background follow reminders and various comments—well, it seems that Qiao Qiao's handsome little face and the big bear's butt attracted many people.

It belongs to luck bonus.

But Song Tan didn't intend to let Qiao Qiao become an internet celebrity.

His mind is simple, and it is always bad to be involved in online public opinion.

It's the big bear, if everyone likes to watch its butt...

Song Tan pondered while submitting the contract information form in the background.

And without waiting for the contract to pass, she opened the live broadcast again directly.

Strike while the iron is hot, grasp the traffic, live broadcast with goods, right in front of you!

But looking around, there is nothing good to play, and... it seems there is no goods to bring?

Tea is so expensive, she never thought about selling it online, and it is not suitable.

Then there is no other choice—

"Qiao Qiao, are you still cutting honey this afternoon?"

"Yes." Qiao Qiao said loudly: "Didn't finish yesterday, there are three more beehives."

He was extra careful when cutting beeswax so as not to hurt the bee larvae, so he was particularly slow.

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

Until a face was shrouded in a faint black gauze, Song Tan raised her phone:

"Let's go, you shake honey well today, my phone will stay by your side, there will be many people in the phone watching you work."

While speaking, Song Tan glanced at the live broadcast room.

Good heavens, sure enough, traffic is a mirror flower and water moon, passing clouds and smoke. It has been broadcasting for half a day, and only three people have entered the live broadcast room, and I don't know if they stayed.

But she was not discouraged: anyway, live broadcasting is just casual. It is of course good to make an effect, and if it can't be done, she has no loss.

After all, the bigger blow was already suffered after she released a dragon video later.

Qiao Qiao was stunned:

"Many people watch me? Why?"

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

He was instantly excited: "I can teach! I shake it very well now! Qiao Qiao teacher will be very careful!"

Song Tan:...

Thought I had to explain a lot, okay, Qiao Qiao is happy.

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

------------------ Author's Note ------------------

Moon tickets, fly!

You don't force me! If you force me, I can really do ten thousand a day!

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