Chapter 481
It is worth mentioning that this 30,000 yuan is not the total income, but the amount that can be distributed to Qiao Qiao.
Song Tan thought for a moment: "He hasn't livestreamed many times in total, right? And there isn't any explosive content, so how could he have such high income?"
From the start of livestreaming in March until now, counting fully, it has been four months, and each month he only just met the minimum required livestreaming duration...
That averages out to eight thousand a month!
Zhang Yanping had already quickly clicked on the detailed data and then analyzed it carefully: "Qiao Qiao's tips are actually not large in single amounts. He doesn't have those 'tycoon' fans; the total amount from the top donor is 1,700 yuan, which really isn't much in the livestreaming world."
"Instead, the one-mao and one-yuan tips are the most frequent, but... the number of people is high."
He flipped through the income trajectory again:
"And that time he did a joint livestream with Xiao Jiang, the tips received here were almost 5,000 yuan."
Song Tan was thoughtful: "No wonder Xiao Jiang, a perfectly capable streamer, eventually chose to go the route of chasing trends—chasing trends these days really can make money!"
Let's look at Qiao Qiao—chasing trends?
"Indeed, that bitterness is getting heavier, and the sweet aftertaste takes a long time to arrive."
But... it must be said, it actually smells quite good, even richer than the spring tea.
Song Tan looked at Lu Chuan aggrievedly: "Is the money I earn not enough? Why is it shameless to use your money?"
But he also shook his head: "Regardless of how it feels, the summer tea really should be pruned. If we don't prune it now, the autumn tea won't grow well later."
At this moment, he looked at Qiao Qiao and said with a smile: "Tan Tan, taking Qiao Qiao is fine. If you are willing to reimburse, then reimburse; if not, then forget it. I can make my own plans, but anyway, I can't use his money—right, Teacher Xin?"
Biu—
Xin Jun, who was on the side, thought for a moment: "Teacher Xin also thanks Song Tan. After returning from the trip, I will give Song Tan a gift."
And when spring comes next year, the tea leaves' tenderness and growth status will also be at their best. It won't delay the most precious and shortest spring tea season.
He pondered for a long time and had no choice but to explain to Song Tan: "Because you are still young. Adults using money earned by a child to go on a trip feels particularly embarrassing."
Once the plastic bag was opened, a pungent tea fragrance quickly permeated the air, and within that fragrance, the scent roasted by charcoal and the clear fragrance carrying a bitter aftertaste could also be easily detected.
Early that morning, Zhou Maozhu brought the newly stir-fried dry tea to the house.
Song Sancheng:...
Song Sancheng clutched his chest, instantly hit by the sincere ultimate move, his tiger eyes filled with tears and his face full of emotion:
"Besides, I like Brother Yanping and Teacher Xin! The TV says that spending money on people you like is very happy!"
"Sancheng," when he arrived, the dew in the mountains had not yet dissipated, and the warm morning breeze carried a damp chill, making his spirit look exceptionally energetic:
Zhang Yanping shook his head and refused: "No need to use Song Tan's money. If word gets out, I won't have any face left..."
Everyone analyzed it in detail, while Qiao Qiao looked on with expectation: "Is it enough? Is it enough? Is it enough for a trip?"
After pruning like this, by the time autumn tea comes, another batch of tea leaves with a quite rich flavor can grow.
"Okay!"
Song Tan explained: "Don't we buy those tea sachets to scent clothes or put in the car? It's been hot lately. Although that lingering sweet aftertaste was refreshing before, according to reviews from new customers, this kind with a bitter taste feels more like summer."
If we don't prune in summer, the autumn tea leaves will grow very tall. When picking White Dew tea, not only will the tea buds be thin and weak, but the height will also be affected, not to mention next year...
Zhang Yanping also pinched a small pinch to brew and observed the dark green, slender dry tea leaves quietly unfolding in the water.
"It's not."
After all, it was too hot that day, and it was a bit unbearable at night. Stir-frying tea leaves made it scorching hot, and people suffered too. His house wasn't luxurious enough to install air conditioning in the tea-frying room. Zhou Maozhu now starts work in the evening and basically finishes around ten o'clock. His wife helps with some auxiliary work, such as picking tea leaves... They can sleep around midnight, and the working hours are much less than usual.
"Qiao Qiao..."
Song Tan also leaned over to taste a cup: "Indeed—but it doesn't affect sales. This batch of summer tea is selling very well, and there are many good reviews."
Besides, grown men going on a trip don't need to spend much money at all, and it's not to the point of needing to use Song Tan's.
However, their travel plans hadn't been finalized yet, and the online store was about to list another product.
Zhou Maozhu also felt slightly disappointed for a moment—that's several hundred a day!
Even Xin Jun was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
However, the weather is too hot now, and the tea buds are slightly empty, not as plump as when the spring tea had abundant rain, so the amount of tea picked is also much less.
Stir-frying tea leaves is basically like this. Picking tea during the day and stir-frying it overnight, it's basically a day-night reversal situation.
"Enough." Song Tan nodded repeatedly: "Very enough—oh my, our Qiao Qiao is now also a big person who can earn money, amazing!"
Although it still tastes just as good, if you aren't used to drinking tea, you probably won't be able to accept it very well.
Being lazy is one thing, taking advantage is another, but what does it count as to use a child's money?
"This summer tea is getting more and more bitter. I think we should take advantage of this hot weather to prune them."
Zhang Yanping was a bit puzzled: "Do they all like to drink the more obvious bitterness?"
He showed the newly stir-fried dry tea to Song Tan.
【Search "Spring Gift" on the Xiaoxiang app for new users to get 500 book coins, old users get 200 book coins】 "What does that have to do with anything?" Song Tan said indifferently: "I am also an adult now, but my sister says there is still a little baby living in my heart, so if I don't say it, no one else will know."
Sniffing carefully, what comes to the nose is not the scent of damp tea water in spring, but a lingering bitter rhyme, as if one can taste a hint of sweetness from the bitterness.
Forget it, forget it. This money is purely an unexpected surprise. Qiao Qiao is quite happy teaching now, so let it be. The family isn't lacking this.
"Why?"
A child's sincere thoughts are indeed hard to handle—I'll buy a set of Ultraman toys as a gift later!
Zhang Yanping:... What kind of summer feeling?
If you are used to drinking tea, the summer tea's flavor is probably richer and more resistant to brewing.
Song Sancheng was instantly disappointed: "We have to prune it? We don't have much inventory of tea leaves. If we list it now, there really won't be anything left to sell in the shop."
Zhang Yanping was also reluctant, but it has to be pruned every year—there's no other way!
He is with Xin Jun every day, and they understand each other very thoroughly—this guy actually isn't lacking money at all!
But then he laughed: "That's fine."
After he took another sip—
Song Tan looked solemn: "Then we will take advantage of Qiao Qiao's blessing and go on a publicly funded trip!"
Anyway, tea leaves grow fast, and in a month or two, it will be about the same. Just consider it giving ourselves a vacation.
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