Chapter 463 463. Eating melon in the live broadcast room
As soon as the live broadcast room opened, Zhang Yanping saw such barrages pouring in quickly, and looked at Qiao Qiao and Qi Biao Ye eager to start work, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart -
What does that sentence say?
The flowers planted with intention will not bloom, but willows planted without intention will provide shade.
How many people want to win the attention of fans, maintain the stickiness of fans, or even increase the conversion rate of sales...but no matter how hard they try, they can't do it.
And this silly boy Qiaoqiao is really destined to be a celebrity!
He chose a good angle and set up the phone in the corner.
Here, winemaking teaching has also begun.
Qiaoqiao’s expression was very solemn.
After all, the seventh cousin said that you may not be able to buy real good wine for more than ten or two hundred thousand, and he is Qiaoqiao who wants to help his sister support the family, so he must learn this important skill!
Hence, making wine must be very difficult!
So, he could only say to the live broadcast room with a serious face: "Children, what Teacher Qiaoqiao is going to learn today is brewing wine. This is a very important technology, everyone must practice more!"
“Teacher Qiaoqiao must be more serious.”
As he spoke, his face tightened, his fists clenched, and he followed his seventh cousin to stand on the pile of sorghum in front of him.
“What’s so good about live broadcasting…”
The seventh cousin muttered, "I don't understand."
He thought for a while and told Qiaoqiao: "Boil water, boil three pots."
And the live broadcast room instantly became lively—
【Hey guys, make wine! 】
【Will the host reveal all the secret recipes? Is this really something we can learn? 】
【Sorghum wine making...my family seems to be good at it. Is there any secret recipe? 】
【No, you see the anchor is so serious, when did our teacher Qiao Qiao ever say such big things】
【It must be the secret recipe! 】
【Okay, now click to record the screen and try not to miss any details! 】
【It's just sorghum. I can afford it, so I'll go home and practice. 】
So, all the netizens in the live broadcast room watched the three pots of water boiling.
Not to mention, they were chatting lively in the barrage, but they didn't feel bored at all.
At this moment, the water finally boiled.
Cousin Seventh calmly ordered again: "Turn off the fire, let the water cool down, pay attention to the temperature, it will be enough to cool down to 75 degrees."
Here, he also put the cleaned and dried sorghum into the bucket specially bought by Song Tan.
It’s hot in summer, and even if there is air conditioning in the kitchen, hot water still cannot stop evaporating. After all the netizens in the live broadcast room who were looking forward to being hypnotized fell asleep, the water temperature finally reached the 75 degrees that the seventh cousin wanted.
Now, Qiaoqiao is still very serious.
The seventh cousin pointed to the two pots of water: "Take a clean ladle, soak all the sorghum in hot water, stir it evenly, then put the sealing rubber ring in place and seal the lid."
“Okay. So what’s next?”
Qiaoqiao continued to ask while scooping water.
“Next?”
Cousin Seven was a little puzzled: "Let's wait for a day to soak. But this is fresh sorghum... Well, pay attention to the time, open the lid at 9:00 tomorrow morning and take a look."
"Tomorrow morning?" Qiaoqiao repeated it, and then glared at the seventh cousin accusingly: "Can we continue the next process tomorrow?"
Now it’s better to teach them according to the cooking procedures, but that won’t work!
He could only laugh awkwardly: "Making wine requires hard work and carefulness. You have to wait at the front, and you have to wait for the wine at the back. How can anything be done overnight?"
Qiaoqiao's face dropped in frustration.
Everyone in the live broadcast room:…
【Okay, I have gained knowledge, so I have to wait】
【You are in the supermarket, that is to say, do you want to put down the sorghum in your hand? Because I might not be interested tomorrow. 】
【Good guy, I’d better not buy it this time】
【This process is very complicated. I'm afraid that if I buy the sorghum back, I won't be prepared for any new materials I will use tomorrow.】
…
Zhang Yanping, who was staring at the live broadcast room outside, was also a little dumbfounded.
Nearly half an hour has passed and there is no content in the live broadcast room. Should we just stop broadcasting like this?
He thought for a while and simply waved to Qiaoqiao again: "You want to ask everyone, do you want to go to grandpa's place to watch others weave straw mats?"
“By the way, you can also warm up the straw mat and put it on the shelves first, and then you can increase the trading volume.”
Qiaoqiao heard it half-understood, but it didn't prevent him from understanding, so he approached the live broadcast room excitedly:
“Children, I only learned a part of brewing today, but my grandpa is weaving straw mats, which he will sell when the time comes. Do you want to see it?”
After a brief silence, the live broadcast room was filled with excitement—
Zhang Yanping stared and nodded with satisfaction.
And Qiaoqiao is also quite interested - he hasn't learned how to weave straw mats yet!
So he waved his hand without losing enthusiasm, holding the stand: "I'm going now."
…
Here, grandma is helping grandpa weave a straw mat. In Grandpa's yard, two fans were blowing under the dark awning. A group of old men and women were sitting in the yard, chatting and weaving straw mats. There was no delay at all.
However, Song Youde is a cautious person. He has heard many cases mentioned before. This time he asked people to come to work in the yard, so he said it in advance:
“We work, we just sit down and don’t move. If something happens to you in this yard, it’s not our responsibility. You can’t blackmail people because of this.”
“If you do this, I won’t need anyone anymore.”
This is a good job, and everyone who is older wants to come, but he still thinks some people are unskilled, so he doesn’t want it!
“Look at what you said!”
Mrs. Wang from the same village was very unhappy:
“Because of this blackmail, will I still be a good person in the village?”
"that is!"
Everyone agreed very much and felt that Song Youde became more petty as he got older.
However, Song Youde had a smile on his face, but he was murmuring in his heart: If he really got cheated, he would take a handful of money and take his children to the city. Who would care whether he behaved like a good person in the village or not?
The atmosphere in today’s society is no better than before.
In short, let’s talk about the ugly things first. Now I gave some variegated grass for everyone to practice and regain the feel. The standard was quickly set.
Nowadays, a group of old men and women who usually have no one to talk to gather together, plus two new villagers from outside the village, Song Tan's grandma and grandpa, it is really possible to discuss the customs of the two villages and their emotions. Not to mention how high it is.
Especially, most of the old men and women are hard of hearing, and they speak loudly, which is very clear in this empty and quiet summer village.
When Qiaoqiao came in with a mobile phone holder, the yard was busy chatting, and the sound was also heard in the live broadcast room, and everyone also ate the melons along the way—
“Hey, do you know? Lao Zheng got married for the third time before. Where did his wife come from?”
I’m so sleepy... How about we do this first... hurry up early tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)