Chapter 681: The Complexity of Winter Melon Candy

And the final success of the winter melon candy was on the fourth morning.

Qiao Qiao got busy early in the morning.

He held the phone stand, looked into the kitchen for a while, and looked outside the courtyard for a while, really not knowing which one to teach the children to do, spinning around with a dazed face, which was quite pitiful.

In the end, Zhang Yanping persuaded him: "These two sides are repetitive actions, you can broadcast the watermelon sauce first, and then come to see the winter melon candy after broadcasting. I made the link yesterday, and you can sell it together before the end of the broadcast."

As for the sauce beans and watermelon sauce... these things have to be dried for at least a month, and there is no packaging, so let's not pre-sell them first, let the customers save money first.

Poor thing, ever since they knew about their 【Tian Yuan Ji Shi】, the small treasury is probably never full again, right?

Qiao Qiao was indeed humble and taught, and once again broadcasted at 5:00 in the morning.

In the village, everyone got up at this time, finished eating, and prepared to work.

In the city, large swaths of night owls were still struggling, until the phone popped up a reminder—

【The anchor 【Tian Yuan Ji Shi】 you specially followed has started broadcasting! Come together...】

【I stayed up late last night, it must be a warning from heaven, my sweetheart will open the live broadcast at 5:00!】

Qiao Qiao then realized—I forgot the children again!

He pushed the phone in, and the people in the live broadcast room soon saw the basins of dried beans with strange yellow-green colors.

This assembly line work is complex, mechanical, and inefficient, but it's quite fulfilling to do.

【Cute, there are so many, why sell so little each time?】

And over here, Zhai Dae followed and cut the big pieces of watermelon meat into smaller pieces and pushed them into the basin on the side.

And Zhai Dae... oh, my daughter is about the same age as Qiao Qiao, can you not like Qiao Qiao now?

She washed the pot a few more times with her white hands and was afraid of being scalded, and at this moment, she cooperated with Master Qian: "Yes, yes, yes, you hurry up and broadcast."

【Can't afford it, woo woo woo... I don't believe that I'm the only poor person in this live broadcast room...】

And Master Qian, who had never appeared in the live broadcast room, prepared various ingredients in an orderly manner—scallions, ginger, garlic, star anise, etc., and prepared them basin by basin according to the proportion.

Night owls:???

【Looks like it's moldy】

【Link, link!】

【It seems to be different from the method in my hometown, but the products from the anchor's house should be delicious】

"Children, this is the watermelon sauce that wasn't finished last time."

【Dad's private money was dug out by me from behind the air conditioner, why isn't it for sale?!】

【Qiao Qiao teacher really has great strength】

Qiao Qiao's spirit is getting more and more vigorous!

"Children, these are special watermelon sauces, the watermelons were bought. But later we will make our own watermelon sauce and sauce beans. The soybeans were cut by Qiao Qiao, and the watermelons were picked by Brother Wu Lei! They will definitely be delicious!"

Shocked, but not that shocked.

How delicious can it be? Should be better than green pepper beef sauce, right?! It must be!

So he hurriedly stood up and explained:

【Gentlemen, I have a bold idea—】

【You can see it when he went up the mountain to carry yellow mud】

【Anchor! Doing business should strike while the iron is hot!】

【There are more than 10,000 people, is it a lot? If it's a lot, it's right, only if it's a lot can you grab it—wait, why are there so many people suddenly!】

【If I had this willpower when I was in school, why worry about finding a job now...】

【Drying sauce, just put the link now, I can wait】

【Can eat! It's delicious! My mom makes it very well.】

【Sell, sell, sell watermelons!!!】

"But they are not done yet, watermelon sauce and sauce beans have to be dried for more than a month, so we won't sell them today!"

But in short—

【Wow, why are there so many watermelons? Are they not for sale?】

【You are so smart, you are a newcomer, right?】

【Why don't you do pre-sale? Is the customer service still on vacation? I can! Let me come! Don't want wages!】

Because there are too many watermelons. Zhou Lin is also helping. Zhang Yanping is also guarding the stove, no time to pay much attention.

He walked forward two steps, stood in the downwind, lifted the dustpan with both hands, and shook it up and down at a constant speed. Then he watched the fine yellow-green powder blow away with the wind... It's quite interesting!

【That's moldy, can it be eaten】

Ecstatic, but subconsciously looked at the balance.

【Watermelon! Watermelon! I must eat it!】

【Me too, I've been watching the live broadcast for several months, and the money I've spent on the anchor hasn't exceeded 1000】

【Qiao Qiao teacher, did you see it? I didn't sleep all night just to see you!】

【Anchor, you are really not a human】

【Ah, that】

And it was only until this time that Zhou Lin had time to talk to the live broadcast room:

【My hometown also did it in the past, now no one does it】

Master Qian is not the stubborn type like Seventh Uncle. Qiao Qiao helped on the mountain for a period of time, and he learned to like this white and diligent silly boy. He taught him a lot of craftsmanship, but he really couldn't bear to let him work.

This live broadcast has maintained a consistent old style, focusing on being caught off guard and not looking at the barrage.

【Don't talk about shipping costs! Aren't they all paid by us!】

【The waste looks at his trembling arms after lifting weights yesterday, and cries out】

And Zhou Lin skillfully piled the beans onto the dustpan: "Now I want to shake off the Aspergillus oryzae on the beans, otherwise it's too much, affecting the taste."

If it weren't for the yellow-green smoke in the dawn that seemed to choke people, if you only listened to the sound, you could really hypnotize another batch of viewers.

Qiao Qiao has great strength, and his movements are neat. The hair covered on the beans was rubbed by hand once before, and now it's winnowed one by one. Although it takes a lot of time, for him, it's not considered tired.

【Uh... the number of viewers is only more than 10,000, early in the morning, it can't be called "hot", right?】

"Now the beans are covered, and they are dried."

The dream hasn't woken up yet, and I heard Qiao Qiao say again:

After Master Qian quickly matched the ingredients by weight, he hurriedly urged Qiao Qiao: "Okay, okay, I'll cut it, aren't you going to do that live broadcast? Go broadcast."

【You traitor's tone sounds like a newcomer! Come here, fork him out!】

Just see Qiao Qiao set up the phone, and at this moment, he is sitting behind the stool and helping to cut watermelon. His knife work is quite skilled now, and he cuts the big watermelon with green patterns in half with a click, and then cuts off the thick skin without any heartache, ignoring the misunderstanding of the live broadcast room and the barrage of 【wasteful】 again and again.

【???!!! Not for sale?!】

【I smashed my piggy bank, and you tell me this?!】

【Anchor has good arm strength】

【Winnowing all morning, hundreds of jin of beans, is it really not tired?】

He seriously, word by word, although there is no description of food, but just saying it, the people in the live broadcast room immediately imagined it—

The sound of beans and dustpan hitting, has a rhythm in the morning.

【Early birds get worms, fans who don't sleep get melons to buy】 ===== CHAPTER 682 =====