Chapter 460: Bicycle turns into motorcycle

Qiao Qiao's livestream room:...?!

Xiao Jiang's livestream room:??? Holy crap?!

No way!

In the livestream room, 【So-and-so just placed an order】 kept flashing, it was the time when sales were hot, can't you do hunger marketing like this?

At this moment, whether they believe it or not, everyone is a bit panicked.

Qiao Qiao was stunned, and at this moment brought the camera back to himself: "But this brother hasn't left yet!"

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

He hurriedly said: "Right! Did you guys hear what I said just now? I'll place an order, but next is the livestream unboxing... hey, are you listening?"

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

Qiao Qiao covered his ears with one hand, stealing the bell: "I don't like listening to what the smelly brother says, so I won't listen!"

【Hahaha although I'm anxious to place an order, I still hahaha】

【Xiao Jiang ah Xiao Jiang, you can't beat Qiao Qiao (dog head)】

【Child, covering ears with one hand is useless hahaha】

【Did you guys place an order? Is this some kind of hunger marketing】

【Is this family guilty? Once Xiao Jiang said to place an order...】

【Damn, it might really be! Xiao Jiang hurry up and buy!】

【I don't think so... whatever, I didn't win the prize, buy some first】

Qiao Qiao didn't listen, Song Tan didn't care: "Don't worry about him, already said he's a bad guy, close the livestream. By the way, tell Brother Yanping, take the peaches off the shelves."

Barrage:... Really doing it?

【Streamer, do you want to hear what you are saying】

【80 yuan per jin peaches, why don't you sell them】

【Could it be really guilty?】

【Laugh to death, originally still believed you guys a bit, but Xiao Jiang just said to draw and unbox and you took them off...】

Instead, the fans on Qiao Qiao's side were more rational:

【Holy crap holy crap holy crap! Off the shelves?! I haven't even thought about whether to buy or not!】

【Hurry hurry hurry hurry place an order ah ah ah!】

【The streamer never says anything false ah ah ah, how many boxes should I buy!】

【Streamer, don't take it off yet, Xiao Jiang's side—】

The next moment, Qiao Qiao's fair face approached:

"Children, Teacher Qiao Qiao quarreled today, not good, everyone don't learn. Picking peaches has been taught, and peaches have been eaten for you to see, class dismissed."

He rarely had a beginning and an end, didn't forget the children, but the action of closing the livestream was more neat than before.

—Looks like he really hates Xiao Jiang.

And over here, everyone's barrage hadn't finished sending, the livestream room was already in darkness.

Everyone:...

They were numb for a moment, the next moment, they rushed to the online shop—

Where are the peaches, where are the peaches? Buy them while they are still there!!!

And on the mountain.

Zhang Yanping looked at the soaring orders in front of him with lingering attachment:

"This has sold over two hundred boxes—still rising, almost three hundred, really take them off? 80 per jin!"

Song Tan nodded: "Why sell so many? Two hundred boxes are enough to pack for a day—I'll call Brother Xiao Zhang."

Zhang Yanping thought it was the same: Although the livestream room sells for 80 per jin, one has to sort the quality, two has to weigh and pick the size, three has to pack and seal the boxes one by one... So it's the same thing, the address is easy to stick, but it really delays work!

Plus the shipping cost of five jin of fruit is not small, plus labor costs, compared to wholesale, one box really doesn't make much money...

Fine!

He decisively made the call: "Xin Jun, take the peaches off the shelves directly from the background."

The computer Song Tan bought is now placed in the study upstairs, Xin Jun also helps out from time to time, the phone hung up, and he operated twice, the page instantly turned gray.

And Song Tan clapped her hands: "Boss Qian, look how meaningful we are? It's selling so hot, and we paused it at your word."

Boss Qian didn't expect: "You guys didn't even let people taste it, there are so many orders, how are they so bold?"

Good heavens, has the fruit market become so high-end now? Have they been doing too much flat-priced fruit all these years?

Song Tan looked at him: "Because our family's things have never been bad."

Boss Qian:...

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

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel painful: "Why don't you plant more rice next year? How much rice you harvest, I'll contract it, okay?"

Song Tan:... This is wanting everything he sees, still remember he is a fruit seller?

Two or three hundred mu of land really needs to be planned, as for what to plant...

"We'll see next year." She smiled: "I guess there will be more people coming to order next year."

Boss Qian:...!!!

That's right!

Opening the market this year, once the reputation comes up next year, won't there be competitors everywhere?

Damn it!

He could only look at Song Tan, his thin body containing great sincerity: "But I... I placed an order as soon as we met, this is also sincerity and fate, sister! If there are any good things next year, you must not forget me!"

Song Tan then smiled even more sincerely: "Easy to say, easy to say... let's see how the peaches sell this year."

Boss Qian couldn't help but grit his teeth, thinking that when his brother comes, this business must be negotiated no matter what!

If it really doesn't work... he clenched his fists, thinking that at worst, he would borrow a big sum! Fight for it, bicycle turns into motorcycle!

In short, these peaches must not be missed!

Several people watched on the mountain for a while, and by the way, moved the full baskets out—the peaches grew densely, no need to move much, now there were quite a few full baskets piled up.

It's a pity that there is still a big gap from the two hundred boxes that need to be shipped.

The ones belonging to Boss Qian, there is no hope—

It's really that there aren't enough people!

Boss Qian is not in a hurry anymore—he was 55 per jin for wholesale before, but Song Tan said, contracting the orchard is 50, and the contract has to be re-signed later!

Oh my, this young man is quite rigorous about wholesaling peaches.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sweat again, and at this moment, panting, he pointed to the watermelon on the ground: "Cut one."

No time to have room at noon, now that he has worked, eating watermelon is just right.

Looking at Song Tan again, most of the baskets were moved by her, and her brother, but the two of them were clean and refreshing, simply outrageous!

—The black-faced big guy next to him, looking strong, actually worked just like himself, not very useful!

Boss Qian thought of this, and felt much more calm when watching Song Tan move baskets.

Song Tan thought for a moment: "Let's go, nothing else, just go home directly, Uncle Zhang is helping to watch here, we'll come up to move them later."

The mountain is only responsible for sorting peaches, picking sizes, and after picking, riding a tricycle to the courtyard to pack. So there is nothing to see.

Not to mention, Uncle Zhang is old, watching people work is more efficient than their young people!

Zhang Yanping hugged the big watermelon by his feet without hesitation: "Go go go!"

There is a specialty in the art, he is not responsible for output—not to mention, today's online orders should be processed urgently, pack everything that can be sent, and let Brother Xiao Zhang take them away later.

It's the end of the month, begging for monthly tickets...

Goodnight.

It's late today, try to make up for it tomorrow. ===== CHAPTER 461 =====