Chapter 265: 265 money-making expert

Chapter 265 265. A little money-making expert

Zhao Lei smelled the fragrance of tea and thought about it—

When will it be broadcast live next time? Will the anchor sell his honey that costs 1,000 yuan a portion? Can I still buy the trial pack of tea? Give me another chance...

Thoughts are whirling around in my mind, and the aroma of tea leaves floats...

At this moment, the leader suddenly came to his work station: "Xiao Zhao, take a look at this document and vote for it."

Zhao Lei had to do it conscientiously according to the leader's instructions. At this moment, he was staring at the computer and operating, while the other party seemed to be eagerly waiting for the documents, so he simply waited aside.

Zhao Lei:…

The leader’s observation is like sitting on pins and needles.

Until the leader asked: "Whose tea is this disposable cup? No one drinks the water in it, right?"

“No, no.”

Zhao Lei said subconsciously.

I regretted it as soon as I finished speaking, but when I turned my head again, I found that the leader had already picked up the cup. He smelled the tea with an intoxicated expression, and then took a shallow sip.

Zhao Lei:…

—What to do now? Can I get this water back again?

He wanted to cry but had no tears.

However, the leader tasted it carefully, then looked at the cheap disposable paper cup in surprise, and frowned again:

“Who brought this tea? It’s of good quality! Where did you buy it? How much did it cost?”

Since the unit is small, everyone talks more casually. At this moment, the female colleague next to me burst out laughing:

“Leader, Zhao Lei bought this in someone else’s live broadcast room. It costs 30 yuan a cup.”

"How about it? Is it worth it? We still think it smells good and we plan to buy a few more as aromatherapy."

What kind of aromatherapy? !

The leader's eyes clearly showed heartache: "You guys just like these fancy things - you have to drink this tea to know how good it is!"

He asked Zhao Lei again: "Which live broadcast room is it and how did you buy it?"

He is old and not very good at operations: "Why don't Xiao Zhao buy a pound for me when he buys it, and I will transfer the money."

At this moment, he still doesn’t know how much a pound costs.

Everyone was joking and urging Zhao Lei.

However, he turned on his mobile phone and looked at it: "You still don't believe me when I say that anchors are temporary benefits. Now look, their products have been taken off the shelves, and they have no intention of selling them again."

嚯!

This is really a bolt from the blue!

The wallet is all ready, but the things are not in place. Everyone was depressed to death: "Why don't you go to the live broadcast room to hurry up?"

Only the leader looked at the cup in his hand cherishingly, and then sighed: "The output of good tea is like this, not much. Do you use disposable cups to brew such tea? What a waste."

Turning around, he held the cup and smiled at everyone: "I have drank all this tea - oh, Xiao Zhao, how embarrassing this is. You call me next time when I sell it, and I will buy an extra one and give it back to you."

He turned around and entered his office with the cup in hand.

Then he closed the door and poured the water and tea directly into his own special teacup with a splash.

Put it up and taste it again: Well, it smells even more fragrant now.

And in Yunqiao Village, Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun were nesting in the yard of Grandpa Song Tan's house, talking about it in front of the computer -

“I think my copywriting looks more rustic!”

“No, there’s no rendering power.”

“Big shops present data, small shops talk about feelings. Your words are too cold, and we haven’t actually tested them, so it’s not persuasive to accept them.”

Hurrying quickly, several fishing uncles finally sent over all the pictures they took. In order to be able to throw a pole in the pond and match it with those little earthworms, they were really willing to risk their lives.

At this moment, the color of the picture is particularly appetizing, the dew on the tea leaves is crystal clear, and the sun is shining with vaguely colorful light. When the honey is poured out of the bottle, it flows crystal clear, as if countless essences of heaven and earth are brewing in it.

The Chinese cabbage is even more green and crispy, so crispy and tender that you can’t wait to take a bite. The leaves are attached to the stems, and it’s sweet to the heart.

When it comes to photographing people and their moods, these middle-aged and elderly photography enthusiasts may not necessarily be able to do it well.

It’s great to take pictures of beautiful scenery…

Didn’t you see that every time their Photography Association holds any competition, it’s all about lotus, osmanthus, and plum blossoms. They are the best at doing close-ups!

Even Song Tan is extremely satisfied now and urges Zhang Yanping to quickly get all the precious links ready.

According to her words: I have received all the trial packs that I should have received, I can’t believe that no one is interested! Take advantage of this enthusiasm and give them a chance to spend money. "

But wanting to upload a product, from copywriting to pictures to postage settings, etc., even if there are no fancy coupons or full discounts, the unfamiliar Zhang Yanping still has to work all morning.

In fact, there are only 7 treasures in the store in total.

【Big camellia, 500g, 10,000 yuan. 】

【Authentic farmhouse honey, 500g, 1,000 yuan】

【Pakchoi 20 yuan 500g】

【Cilantro 20 yuan 150g】

【Red shallot 20 yuan 150g】

【Garlic sprouts 20 yuan 150g】

【Schizonepeta 20 yuan 150g】

Is there anything else you can sell?

Walking around the whole mountain, the pepper seedlings are still sprouting, the watermelon has only bloomed a few flowers, and the peach blossoms are beautiful but cannot be sold!

…There are a little few things.

Song Tan looked at the peach blossom pictures and suddenly thought:

“Since the peach trees have so many flowers, it’s impossible for them all to bear fruit. The fruit may still be harvested by then... In this case, why not sell another batch of dried peach blossoms!”

Zhang Yanping thought for a while: "It doesn't have to be dried in the sun or shade. I think some people want peach blossoms to be fresh. They can cook porridge, make cakes, wet them and decoct them... there are plenty of them."

The main thing is to dry it, it won’t be done for a while.

That’s better.

Moreover, people need buds to dry peach blossoms, and there really aren’t many buds on her mountain now.

Instead of picking them while they are raw, it is better to just grab the petals.

Only petals, not stamens and pedicles, even fresh ones are not of good quality.

There were no telling how many petals there were in the mountain, so Song Tan simply priced them casually: "20 yuan for 10 grams, let's unify."

“Just pick them, and if there are more, we will dry them in the shade and save them for later sale.”

Zhang Yanping responded quickly: "Okay! When I think about the copy again, the peach blossom pictures will not be taken separately. I think these few pictures that were given before are quite good."

At this moment, he and Xin Jun were thinking hard together, and they really seemed to be worrying about this family!

Ulan was still thinking: "Then, should we hold these peach petals with a piece of cloth and let the wind blow, or should we pluck them one by one ourselves?"

“Anything is fine.”

Song Tan knew how strong the peach trees were on the mountain: "Mom, ask someone to get a big dustpan or a piece of cloth and stand under it, and then ask someone to shake the tree a little. Only part of it will come off, and the rest will be slowly pulled out. ”

Wow, when you think about it, she is really a money-maker!

The petals pulled off in this way not only do not affect the production of honey, but also do not affect the results!

It’s really a golden touch.

No more! Good night.

(End of this chapter)

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