Chapter 732: Crazy Barrage

Mud Loach Brother made a comeback, but the welfare was revised. He depressedly knocked on the electronic wooden fish thirty times, just praying for his luck to be good.

And on this side, Zhang Yanping looked at that fat big eel, and couldn't help but feel a bit greedy.

It's been so long, the dried fish, fish chunks, and small dried fish that were hoarded should be almost eaten up, right? When should we set a few ground cages so we can eat some fresh ones again?

He decided to propose it when he went back.

Not to mention anything else, if you scoop up a basin of small river shrimp and stir-fry them with scallions, that alone is enough to go with two bowls of rice!

And on this side, Qiao Qiao had already brought the netizens to the factory on the mountain.

"Children!" Qiao Qiao held his phone and proudly filmed a circle of this brand-new processing factory:

"This is the new factory our family built, everyone's sugar-roasted chestnuts are made here."

The barrage became excited—

【Sure enough, it's brand new, the walls are still snow-white.】

This work looked inconspicuous, and my movements weren't fast, but over time, it accumulated a not-so-small weight.

Upon entering the courtyard, I saw a large pile of chestnut burs and scattered chestnuts piled under the shade. Five aunts sat there, one foot stepping on the chestnut bur, and the scissors in the other hand skillfully clamped and pried, and the round chestnuts were dug out.

Fried rice crust?

【Looks like the anchor made money, not to mention anything else, the rewards today earned quite a bit.】

【Dream on, such a good thing is definitely for me!】

For Qiao Qiao, it was completely a change of taste. He wasn't that picky, so naturally, he ate beautifully!

—That was all because of the broken luck. No matter how the topic was led, as long as it mentioned eating, everyone would immediately follow, without any rationality at all!

The old Song family's ability in planting is really not something to be trifled with!

The movements were silky and smooth, and almost everyone had the same steps, looking inexplicably hypnotic.

For a time, the barrage went crazy.

I said.

【Don't roll! Don't roll!】

【It's hateful, why hasn't anyone discovered the address yet? The netizens of this session are really not competitive at all!】

【4,000 per jin of tremella, I've only drunk seven taels so far. I'm so good at living, what did I say?】

They were angry, but Qiao Qiao didn't know anything about it.

Wang Dashun smiled: "Didn't think about what to cook for lunch for a moment, seeing the leftover rice, I just handled it."

Ptoo!

【Brothers, the focus is wrong! With such a big processing factory, will we be able to buy more things in the future?】

【Ah ah ah, rice crust! I want to eat it too!】

And on this side, Yao Zhiying was looking back and forth at the chestnuts spread on the plastic sheet. At this moment, seeing Qiao Qiao come over, she was puzzled:

The rice crust made by the Seventh Grandfather was usually the piece at the bottom of the pot when cooking rice, original flavor, fragrant and chewy.

Everyone who has received chestnuts knows that this thing is very prone to worms. Even if it was originally good, after being put in a bag for half a day or a day, who knows how much would be eaten by worms.

But Jiang Xiaokang checked here for a long time, and could only find one with a wormhole in every forty or fifty...

【Lemon tree under the lemon fruit, you and I in the tremella soup.】

Qiao Qiao was ignorant: "Is it bad that there are many worms?"

That was, there was a large bucket of it brought up the mountain.

【So sour! Who is sour? It's me!】

Jiang Xiaokang was afraid he would say something he shouldn't, so he turned around hurriedly and pointed to the kitchen:

Don't mention how fragrant it was!

There were plenty of broken tremella at home.

At this moment, he lifted a large pot on the side and filled him a bowl directly:

This was actually picked by Lianhua Auntie's mother-in-law in her spare time—although she was weaving straw mats at Song Youde's place now, why would there be such a good job opportunity? The old lady had her own scale in her heart.

"Drink!"

Qiao Qiao opened his eyes wide: "I want to eat, I want to eat!"

【Since the anchor sells so many things, what is he doing if he doesn't make money?】

But Wang Dashun used special millet bought on the mountain. If you want to increase the flavor of rice crust, you naturally have to do it specially and deep-fry it again.

"When drinking, pair it with a little bit, the texture will be greatly improved, it's delicious!"

【Hurry, hurry, hurry! Put everything you want to eat on the barrage! The anchor's family still has such a big piece of land!】

Zero and scattered people stubbornly maintained the topic, but were washed away by the non-stop barrage, and soon couldn't be seen.

Although it couldn't be compared with the ingredients at home, Yao Zhi, as the senior brother, had skills that were naturally different from the Seventh Grandfather.

"Aren't these tremella fragments brought over from your family? I think the quality is too good, it's a waste to just boil them alone, so I bought a few more boxes of snow pears."

【What are you thinking? The food expenses are not just that!】

For a time, the live broadcast room army was enthusiastic again, so much so that the topics led astray by the water army were unknowingly moved back.

The deliciousness of millet was enough to cover everything.

【That's what I look like when I drink tremella soup at home!】

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but want to drool.

Because every dish sounded delicious...

【The one in front, why do you sound a bit sour,】

"Want to eat rice crust? Senior brother fried a big basin of rice crust, it's still crispy now, if you want to eat, go get it yourself."

The MCN company that had been attacking the small live broadcast room for a long time could only secretly feel angry:

【It's really fast! When it first started, it was picking purple vetch in the field, now even such a big factory has it.】

【Coordinates Jiangcheng, working dog monthly salary 4500, Teacher Qiao Qiao, as long as you open 4000 here and include food and housing, I will pack my luggage and go immediately!】

"Why are there so few good ones?"

【Fermented bean curd chili ring stir-fried eggs... okay, I'll eat that at noon, I have to order two bowls of rice to pair with it!】

Qiao Qiao set the phone aside, and when Zhang Yanping came over, he was already holding a large bowl, rice crust in one hand, tremella snow pear soup in the other, crunching and crunching while slurping.

Weaving straw mats during the day, he couldn't be idle in his spare time, so he just sat in a corner of the courtyard, listening to everyone talking while helping to pick tremella.

【Sour, I can't bear to buy it, but they use it for employee meals...】

"Today there are many people, at noon I'll use fermented bean curd and chili rings to stir-fry chicken eggs. Autumn dryness, boil a large pot of tremella snow pear soup. By the way, stir-fry an eggplant and potato stewed meat."

Wang Dashun's child was only a little older than Qiao Qiao. Now looking at him, he was a treasure everywhere!

"So, it's definitely not enough for these twenty or thirty people to eat."

And the netizens in the live broadcast room knew even less about chestnuts than Qiao Qiao, so they wouldn't say much at this moment.

He had eaten things from Song Tan's family, so he just took it as the family's unique skill, and didn't feel embarrassed to ask more while watching Qiao Qiao's live broadcast.

Now, it was a stainless steel basin piled full, and as soon as Yao Zhi entered, he smelled the pungent fragrance.

"I also want to drink tremella snow pear soup."

【That factory scale isn't small, it must have cost several million, right?】

【My god, Teacher Qiao Qiao, may I ask if this farm is still recruiting? Do you provide such meals every day?】

"Master Jiang," Qiao Qiao looked at him curiously: "Why did you fry so much rice crust?" ===== CHAPTER 733 =====