Chapter 612 612. The braised food package arrived late but
Qiao Qiao had just started the live broadcast, and the screen was still facing the mobile phone stand. The audience who had just come in heard Xiao Zhu’s sarcastic words -
【Come again? ! 】
【This is too much! There wasn’t a single package left from last time, so why not come back this time? ! 】
【Anchor, tell your truth, do you look down on me? 】
【Why did she cut off 50 packets of beard? I want 50 too]
【Why should my money and her money come first? I don’t care, I must buy it today! 】
【Damn it, is this hunger marketing? Capitalist, you win! 】
【What is the name of the live broadcast room? It’s better to call it “self-cultivation of leeks”! 】
【I laughed when I saw two live broadcasts in one day, and cried when I heard such words】
【I don’t care! I must buy it today! Up the link ah ah ah]
【The corn that is on pre-sale for 365 days is also on sale! I buy it! I have money now! 】
【The anchor is talking! Don't hide in there and keep silent! I know your microphone isn't broken! 】
【that is! Anchor, are you too guilty to look at me? Please upload the link]
As he spoke, the phone was finally stuck on the holder. Qiaoqiao shortened the holder and pointed it at the courier that had just arrived:
“Children, look, the ingredients for the marinade packets are here! Last time we bought a lot of spices and helped a lot of people. They gave them to us without asking for money.”
Qiaoqiao moved the camera closer - the bright red peppercorns, the light green fragrant leaves, the brown star anise...
Looking closer, you can smell the pungent smell, which makes you sneeze.
For some reason, the noise of the barrages seemed to have quieted down. Slowly, different barrages began to float by—
【Bought this, the quality is better than others】
【Zanthoxylum bungeanum is very good, everyone said it tastes good after boiling crayfish】
【Grass and fruit stew is great! 】
【Spice is really worth it! It’s not expensive at all. One pound is enough to last a long time]
【etc! Send spices? Teacher Qiaoqiao, weren’t you promoting last time? 】
【What? Isn't it promotion? I thought the anchor finally accepted the advertisement and supported it specially - of course my mother said it was worth it]
【Anchor, don't do this next time, we are willing to spend money for you, please remember to ask for a higher price when you bring goods】
【Did the host’s family see it? The price for bringing goods is a little higher! If the quality is good, I’m willing to spend money]
Danmaku wishes everyone could become an MCN and teach the anchor step by step how to operate, incubate and deliver goods... But the anchor himself not only doesn't read the barrage, he also doesn't read the signings and cooperations sent by many organizations in the background.
By the time he finished reading the spices, it was already past three o'clock, and the villagers Wu Lan was looking for were already in place quickly, including Mao Zhu's daughter-in-law Li Lanhua.
She started laughing as soon as she entered the yard: "Hey, there is a lot of material here, enough to work for several days."
“Yes.” Ulan was also happy. This pile of spices weighed dozens of kilograms each! You can earn a lot!
Moreover, packaging materials is easier than tea leaves, and the work is not rushed. She offers a price of 80 per day. It’s so hot, everyone is either playing cards or checking their mobile phones. Who wouldn’t be happy to have 80 yuan to chat?
Everyone set up the table and moved the stools, and quickly made preparations in the shade. Then they turned on the fans and cooperated with the occasional breeze in the yard. Although the heat was still unavoidable, it was enough to relax.
The aunt next to him who was also holding a scale looked at him, and then laughed: "Oh, we Qiaoqiao have grown up, and we are much smarter. It doesn't make any difference." "Indeed!" Another person also laughed: "More You’re good! You’re good-looking too—Ulan, how come your children are so prettier than the other?”
Ulan smiled proudly: "How did it happen? We have good genes!"
Everyone was chatting and helping with the weighing. Considering that there was a live broadcast, no one was embarrassed to talk about any rough topics, so they just talked slowly as the parents were talking about each other.
As we were chatting, the topic turned to Mao Zhu’s daughter-in-law, Li Lanhua—
“Lanhua, is Zhou Tianyu back? Is he on vacation or resigning?”
Li Lanhua suddenly had a headache: "I would rather he resign - you said that Bay City is so good? Why is he unwilling to come back? He still wants to work hard to buy a house there... How much money is there, his father and I can't even dream of it Dare to think.”
The people nearby quickly advised him: "Young people all want to stay in the city. Besides, when we come back, we only have this one-third of an acre of land. What is enough for us?"
"Isn't your Zhou Tianyu also working for many years? I heard that the salary is quite high. He saves up, and if you can contribute more, you can buy a smaller one."
It's okay not to mention it, but Li Lanhua's blood pressure rises even more when he mentions it: "Oh, the remote place over there is even fifty thousand yuan, and he still can't dream! It's more than 10,000 yuan a month, and after saving for more than two years, he has tens of thousands in hand. Yuan... Tens of thousands of yuan is enough for what? Even our Yuncheng is not enough for the down payment!"
The neighbors opened their mouths.
I don’t know whether it’s Zhou Tianyu’s high salary or his terrible ability to save money.
Just...people of their generation can't understand how they can only save so little with a salary of more than 10,000 yuan?
But Li Lanhua was already so angry—
“Oh, young people spend money like this nowadays, and my children are also lavish.”
“But your Tianyu can make money and has the ability, so he will buy a house sooner or later... Oh, by the way, how old is he this year? Is there anyone he can talk to?”
“No.” Li Lanhua looked downcast:
“With his condition, which girl would want him?”
"You can't say that." The aunt suddenly laughed again: "As a boy, it's normal to have a little more money. When the person you talk to has a family, you will naturally find out. Take the money from home."
This word means—
Li Lanhua raised her head and met the eyes of the aunt next door. The other party smiled subtly, and then said:
"There is a girl in my family's team. Last time I went to the Dragon Boat Festival, I heard that my family was also looking for someone. Her mother calls me my cousin. She is 1.6 meters tall and has a delicate appearance. She can do a lot of things at home and outside. …”
Ouch, why doesn’t that work? !
Li Lanhua’s heart suddenly moved.
After all, my son is still a bachelor in his 20s. There is no money, and there is no future at all. It’s time to introduce him to someone. Try to stay local to them?
It really doesn't work, if there is a girl who can control her and don't let her be so lavish, then she can live a better life.
As soon as the two of them chatted, the barrage became lively.
【Not good, not good! 】
【It looks very much like the way my seven aunts and eight aunts introduced me to someone back home】
【A wise man never falls in love, never marries and has no children, and will continue to grow up at a young age】
【Young people, you are saying this because you don’t know how good marriage is. I am over 40 this year, and I am someone who has been there. Marriage, the good thing is...forget it, I can’t make it up, so I’ll just stay single. 】
【snort! The old thinking is narrow-minded. My son spends a lot of money. He is not angry and wants to find a girl to cause trouble.]
【You were too up to date on the topic before, right? Don't you want to push the person you introduce to a good place? And this is not a blind marriage, it’s just a connection]
Hey, it’s daytime again!
(End of this chapter)