Vol 311 Chapter 1042: 1042Long lost live broadcast

In winter, Qiao Qiao is very industrious in live broadcasting.

He is a responsible teacher. Since he has nothing to teach the children, he naturally does not teach blindly.

After all, the cucumbers, watermelons and other things in the greenhouse have been taught before and now they are not surprising at all. There seems to be nothing new in the mountains and plains.

Nowadays, it’s rare to go to a big market to be lively and bustling, and there are many kinds of food. I heard that children in big cities can’t go to such a market. How pitiful!

Teacher Qiao Qiao finally picked up her identity as an education anchor. At this moment, she held up her mobile phone and opened the live broadcast room.

Netizens who were caught off guard and received the broadcast launch reminder:

? ? ?

Okay, okay, I haven’t broadcast live for half a month. Look how this wave of resentment from netizens has overwhelmed this live broadcast room!

【I'm coming, I'm coming! Teacher, don’t you even consider the children’s enrollment rate? 】

【that is! How long has it been since you failed to teach properly? Don’t just rely on the fact that so many people are resigning at the end of the year to help everyone improve their skills! 】

【Woo woo hoo, it's on air! It’s finally airing! 】

【Ah ah ah, I just turned on my phone to see what I found! 】

【Let me see what the anchor has been doing behind my back during this time】

【I heard that you live broadcast every day before I followed you, but after I started following you, you only broadcast once in half a month...scumbag】

【Anchor, you were almost on the hot search list a while ago, do you know?】

【Teacher Qiaoqiao, please be more angry! You see, you attended the trade fair, but the hot searches weren’t even on it]

【Qiao Baoer! Bao'er, look at your aunt! Auntie took a photo with you at the Imperial Capital Exhibition. Do you still remember? 】

【Good guy, I wonder who is showing off in the group! He also said that he tasted particularly delicious strawberries...】

【radish, radish, radish, radish, say radish 10,000 times, do you sell radish? 】

【Please, radish can be stored and produced in large quantities, please sell some! It’s really delicious! 】

【Ah ah ah ah, I finally managed to take a picture of the radish that was given as a gift. My mother thought it was an ordinary radish and just peeled it and ate it all.】

The live broadcast room only stalled for a moment when it first opened, and then there was an overwhelming barrage of barrages and messages.

Never before has it been so exciting that the entire screen is filled with characters of various colors scrolling rapidly.

If other anchors see it, I'm afraid they will be very happy - what does this mean? This represents absolute popularity and fan stickiness!

However, Qiaoqiao didn't know anything. He just squeezed in the crowd and it took him a long time to squeeze in. The camera focused on the exit of the rice pressing machine.

And on the live broadcast platform.

Not only the netizens, but also the Tianyuan anchor [It’s Corn] who was live broadcasting had just started to bring goods. The number of viewers in the live broadcast room dropped sharply, so that he was instantly confused.

Just like that, is it normal for rural anchors to bring something? If you don’t like watching it, then you don’t want to watch it. Why did everyone run away without even saying a word about it?

Oops!

I heard that many anchors used to have good aura and fans. After signing with mcn company, the other party only focused on making money, which affected his style, which led to the final loss of popularity.

Then he just signed the contract not long ago, so he must be so unlucky, right?

The anchor who had just exceeded one million fans quickly asked his assistant: "What's wrong? Isn't this product selection arranged by your company's big data? Why is this big data not accurate at all?"

The assistant was also dumbfounded.

What went wrong?

Not to mention the anchors themselves, even they started to panic a little. Here, Qiaoqiao, who knew nothing, just held up her mobile phone happily and pointed the lens at the dark machine in front of her.

At the same time, because I didn’t bring a microphone, I had to shout at the top of my lungs in the lively crowd:

“Children, I will help you press rice sticks today! This is delicious, fragrant and sweet!”

Accompanied by bursts of heat and the roar of the machine, a long, white, hot and soft strip was squeezed out very quickly. In the cold air, the steaming heat could be seen with the naked eye.

A scent of fragrance hit your face, then was blown away by the cold wind, and quickly spread in all directions.

The fresh and sweet smell of rice lingers around, and the crowd attracted by it gets closer and closer.

Because the rice stalks had just come out and the aroma was not too strong, everyone did not think of anything else and just whispered and discussed:

“Oh, I haven’t eaten it in years, why do you think this rice stick tastes so good? Come on, let’s buy some too!”

“Childhood memories are really more than just memories, they look really delicious!”

“This family needs to do a good job, why don’t you wait in line first, and I’ll go home and get the rice!”

“Isn’t this tricycle already made? Let’s just buy it.”

“No, you don’t understand. The rice they make is not good. The rice they make is thick, sweet and white...”

Everyone was discussing it enthusiastically and wanted to buy it immediately. The aunt in this couple's team was standing on one side, and she subconsciously smelled the aroma. She couldn't help but be startled, and couldn't help but reflect -

Is it possible that the rice they use at home is really that bad?

It’s so bad that now when I smell other people’s good rice, I feel that the aroma is like nothing in heaven or earth…

Auntie’s heart is particularly hot at the moment.

However, seeing that some people couldn't help but spend money to buy ready-made ones, her curiosity was overwhelmed by the desire to make money.

At this moment, she calmly waited for the soft rice pole to grow longer, and then raised her chin to Qiaoqiao:

“Here, open the bag.”

Here, Qiaoqiao had just opened the bag, and a ruthless iron hand had already pinched one end of the rice stick on one side of the aunt's body, without any fear of being burned.

Then, he relaxed and retracted his arms forward, and with some strength on his wrists, while the rice sticks were being softened by the heat, he easily pulled them into sections.

The rice stalks quickly cooled and solidified in the air, and the sweet aroma unique to rice became stronger and longer.

Qiaoqiao held the bag with both hands, and had to let Party Secretary Xiao Zhu hold the phone. But this did not hinder his interest at all. Instead, he shook his head and felt extremely happy:

“Children, I’m pressing the rice stalks right now! This is so interesting. Our rice stalks are made from our own rice, and it smells so good!”

After he finished speaking, he sighed with regret:

“My sister came to my house to harvest rice for this year’s class reunion. I also want to hold a rice harvesting party...but my sister said that you are working too hard and you may not be able to do your homework well.”

“So we changed it to the pig killing feast in two days!”

“Have the children who came to participate in the pig-killing feast bought tickets?”

It’s okay not to mention it, everyone can pretend not to have heard of it.

But now such a lively scene, so close to the date of the pig-killing feast, suddenly reminded them that they didn't even have a quota...

In an instant, the live broadcast room was filled with tears and huge waves surged into the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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