Chapter 570: Pre-sale and the devil

But Song Tan's warmth only lasted for a moment; soon she felt that holding a corn cob was too boring, and just then she saw the barrage mixed with surging saliva, and couldn't help but laugh.

Thus, rarely, on this morning, the fans finally received the attention of the anchor (family)!

Rounding up, the anchor has them in her heart!

And Song Tan smiled slightly at the live broadcast room, her tone gentle: "Thank you for your support all along, so today's live broadcast is to show you our pre-sale product—that's right, it's silage corn!"

The live broadcast room boiled instantly

【Pre-sale! Pre-sale! Pre-sale!】

【Oh my god, it's pre-sale! Hurry, hurry, hurry, put up the link!】

【Finally waited for you, fortunately I didn't give up...】

【The anchor is too honest, don't talk about silage corn, I'll buy any corn】

【I knew it! Sincerity leads to success, the anchor will see me sooner or later!】

【No, no, my phone is broken】

【You can plant fruit corn or sticky corn, it's easy to sell at a high price】

【Are you talking about the two and a half jin of white fungus?】

"I like it!" Cheng Jing said without hesitation, "I liked riding Grandpa Li's cow when I was little. Its eyes are very big, blinking, so gentle!"

So Song Tan had never seen a cow being killed.

She turned the corn in a direction, and Song Tan decisively gave up the side that had been gnawed bald, and worked hard on the other half again.

Sister Yanran...

Like Old Man Li's yellow cow, it was old this year, and there was affection, so where was the intention to kill it?

Qiao Qiao thought that this was all raised by his hard work, so of course, not wasting it was not wasting it!

【Can your 10,000 yuan last ten minutes in the shop?】

That's it!

【Touch your conscience, does it hurt? Because it was eaten!

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As for pre-selling next year... well, how can that not be considered pre-sale? She didn't even plan to put up a link this year!

She was very moved by the enthusiasm of the barrage, so she said sincerely: "Don't worry, everyone, I won't break my promise on pre-sale! Next year at this time, it will definitely be on the shelves!"

She looked at Song Tan: "Song Tan, do you like cows?"

The barrage was defeated, collapsing in disarray.

【??? Are you human?】

"Oh oh oh!" Song Tan suddenly realized, her eyes firm: "Sister, you are so good!"

"But don't worry, everyone, in order to cut leeks... ah, I mean, everyone save some money, I re-contracted the land, next year at this time, the corn production will be high, enough to sell!"

Everyone... pre-selling next year, is she a bit too outrageous?

【The god-like male anchor is actually so terrifying!】

【Please help me cut a knife—】

Cheng Jing was still very sincere: "Everyone has seen the live broadcast, our cornfield is very small, there is no production. So naturally, we can't sell it this year."

Qi Lin envied Song Tan for being so innocent and happy, which was inseparable from the care of her family.

Sister Yanran and Qi Lin also brought their baskets over: "Are you planning to chop the corn leaves to feed the chickens and ducks?"

【Ah! The electronic products nowadays are too trashy, wait for me to smash a tablet to help with the pre-sale—what did you say about next year?】

The temperature was suitable and spiritual energy was sufficient; these fish fry that had just entered the pond were growing unbelievably well. A few corn leaves would just be a snack for the grass carp.

【Don't teach our Qiao Bao bad things, woo woo woo】

"Well..." she smiled subtly: "Your family uses things quite thoroughly."

Raising pigs in the village and not being willing to kill them, if that got out, people would laugh. Even if Song Tan was silly, she was influenced.

"No, that's too troublesome." Qiao Qiao smiled subtly: "Just throw them into the pond to feed the fish."

【The anchor is used to cutting leeks, and the leeks don't want to endure—ah ah ah, don't stop me, I want to kill someone ah ah ah】

That

stuff only needs to be weeded, very considerate to farmers, so of course, the more the better!

After all, whether feeding pigs or chickens, ducks, and fish, they couldn't eat that much, so it's better to have a long-term plan!

He could ignore the pigs and try not to cultivate feelings, because he had known since childhood—pigs would be killed sooner or later.

Looking at Song Tan again, she had already turned off the live broadcast, and at this moment, holding the basket in one hand and the stand in the other, she turned her head to look at the cornfield: "Sister, are we coming to chop these tonight?"

Qiao Qiao also wanted to raise cows—beef is also delicious!

However, as they chatted, Song Tan suddenly turned her head, her pure eyes looking at Qiao Qiao, her expression exceptionally serious

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

Cheng Jing laughed: "Still a bit worse than Cheng Jing. Come, it's hot in the field, hurry and eat."

"Yes, but no need to chop much, just chop a few stalks every day."

And Qiao Qiao was in a good mood; by the time Cheng Jing finished eating the corn, she had already snapped another basket and pulled down a large bundle of leaves.

How to put it? If resentment could be materialized, Cheng Jing had Golden Core cultivation, she probably wouldn't be able to walk out of the cornfield.

Even Song Tan stopped eating corn, her dark eyes looking at the phone, then at Qiao Qiao, curiously: "Sister, does pre-sale have to be so early? Is it because there's too much corn next year and you're afraid it won't sell?"

Barrage...

In this way, this cornfield was basically finished.

But...

【Wait! Is my ear broken?】

And the barrage...

Qiao Qiao looked at him lovingly: "No, I'm afraid everyone won't know how to save money and won't be able to grab it next year."

But cows are different.

For one, few people raise cows in the village, and for another, they used to rely on cows for work, so they had to be served well.

Song Tan thought it didn't matter, silage corn could also sell at a high price. What's more, one silage corn plant could grow three or four cobs, could fruit corn do that?

"Look," Qiao Qiao said helplessly: "Song Tan likes them, if he raises them and then kills them, he will be sad."

After all, there was no need to deliver goods; there was Brother Zhang who was happy to help and could bring them along the way.

【The long 365 days, I will work diligently, part-time and full-time, and try to save 10,000 yuan! I want the anchor to understand that I can't climb high to reach that 10,000 yuan!】

【Woo woo woo, change to Teacher Song Tan, I don't want to listen to the devil speak】

"Sister, if you want to eat beef, just kill it, I will be a little sad, but I will forget it very soon."

Qi Lin liked that feeling of making the best use of everything, and at this moment he gave an idea: "Actually, it's common to raise a few cows, corn stalks have high nutritional value, especially suitable for feeding cows."

Looking at the reply from the farm machinery store in town, saying there was only one stock of the shredder, Qiao Qiao decisively took it, and even successfully bargained—

【The ones in front, the devil at least has me in his heart... this heart tip is not needed! Who pre-sells for next year!】

"No."

【Should be tomorrow, right? The anchor might have made a slip of the tongue because she was too excited to cut leeks again. After all, there's nothing edible in the shop now—ball ball anchor, come and cut me! I have money!

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【Are you talking about a jin of tea leaves?】

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