Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 615 615. Money at the door

   Song Tan's words are indeed sincere.

   No matter how good the marinade bag is, it can cook 20 eggs at a time. Who eats so many eggs a day—oh, my own...

   Cough, in short, how can there be so many people living in an urban family now? If you eat so many tea eggs in one go, you will definitely get tired.

  So, if you love to eat, buy a pack first and try it, there is nothing wrong with it. There are now 10,000 to 20,000 people watching the live broadcast room, and it is normal for only a few hundred people to pay.

   But the problem is that in the past six months of live broadcasting, fans have successfully completed self-guided strategies. Nowadays, the word "marketing" is not used in the hunger marketing in the live broadcast room. It means getting hungry when you are hungry!

  What is too much to grab? Impossible, absolutely no such possibility!

It is also because of this that Qiao Qiao relayed the words, and Song Tan just clicked [One-click release], and there was a constant sound of prompts in the background, so that she paused, and when she refreshed again, the entire page turned gray up.

  Song Tan: …

  Actually... Is it possible that the marinade package is still in the process of weighing according to the type, and none of them have been packaged so far?

   After all, even peppercorns are several tens of catties larger. Each weight is different. If there is only one person, it is too easy to remember.

  So everyone divides the work and cooperates. First, each person has a kind of spice on hand, divides them into weights, and puts them into bags together at the end—

  The first step has not been completed yet.

  Song Tan looked at Brother Zhang, who was packing the straw mat carefully and not only slowly, but after a few moments of silence, he also sat down at the table and slowly began to help divide the packing.

Li Lanhua had just finished solving an important matter on her mind, and she was still smiling and persuading her at this moment: "Tan Tan, this spice smells strong, don't touch it. There are only so many, we can finish it. Come and help, if you finish it, it hasn't arrived yet." It’s getting dark, and we’re all too embarrassed to get paid.”

   Spices are also afraid of high temperature, so what I took out today is a few kilograms of each, and it is estimated that it can be wrapped in an afternoon.

  Song Tan has quick hands and a flexible mind. She joined in and was really efficient.

The aunt next to her also looked at her curiously: "Song Tan, I heard that this website has to be guarded non-stop. If someone sends a message, you have to reply quickly, otherwise they may buy it elsewhere. You care about you Then the computer will do, don’t need to help us.”

   "emmmm..."

  Song Tan hesitated to put down the spices in his hand, and said as calmly as possible: "I just ordered 1,000 packs, and they are all sold out."

  As for replying to the backstage message... The backstage only asked when it would be on the shelves and asked for restocking. She was too lazy to reply, so she decided to ask Zhang Yanping to log in to reply tonight.

  Anyway, he knows the account password, a little favor during the holidays, no problem!

   And then—

   "1000 packs?!"

  Brother Zhang who had just pasted a face sheet next to him suddenly raised his head.

  …

  In the live broadcast room.

   Until then, the barrage that had been silent just now gradually became lively.

【I knew it! I knew it! Fortunately, I sat on the router and grabbed it quickly! 】

  【Ha, fortunately, I have a new phone! 】

  【The anchor can believe everything, but the inventory is not reliable】

  【You people! ! I was a little late and only grabbed the last three packs! 】

  【A mere talent, five packs in hand. 】

  【Wow! I just said, why is it so difficult to grab it? Why do you buy so much one by one! 】

  【I am different. I have a lot of family members, so I like tea eggs. Only with these 20 packs can I feel safe]

  【You... so outrageous, a marinade bag is so expensive, and so many people buy it. 】

【that is! For 20 yuan, other stores are enough to buy a whole bag of ten packs. 】

  【I really don’t understand, it’s becoming more and more like a babysitter. 】

【you're right! Fifty cents per order]

  【You're right, fifty cents per order】

  【You are right, fifty cents...】

  New fans who just read the detailed introduction twice and bought nothing:…

  噫, this live broadcast room is weird, take another look.

  …

  Li Lanhua came home at seven o'clock, thinking of the money that was about to be used, she couldn't help sighing deeply:

   "It would be great if the money at this door could be earned every day."

   "What's the matter?" Zhou Maozhu didn't have any work today, so he was curious while serving the dishes:

   "Is your job easy today?"

   It's not easy, and I don't have to sigh so much.

  That's not it! You can stand or sit, chat while doing the work at hand.

  For Li Lanhua, it really wasn't hard work.

only…

   "Old Song's batch of marinade bags, I estimate that there can be thousands of them. But we made more than 600 this afternoon, and it is estimated that there will be one or two thousand a day tomorrow."

  Although Song Tan called today and said that he would order several hundred catties of ingredients, who knows when they will arrive?

  Working for two days, resting for two days, I can’t earn any money, my heart is empty, I don’t feel good!

   "Don't panic," Zhou Maozhu comforted him: "Think about the good, there was no such job in previous years."

   "Besides, the last time I drank, Sancheng said that this marinade bag can pack tens of thousands, and it must be able to do it for a while."

   To put it in normal times, Li Lanhua can only be happy.

  But this afternoon, when we talked about introducing a partner to Tianyu, wouldn't the pressure of money come on all of a sudden?

   She was frowning and chatting, when she saw Zhou Tianyu pushed open the door and came out, and slapped herself, the palm was bright red and a mosquito lost its life...

  He complained bitterly: "There are too many mosquitoes!"

  Li Lanhua just remembered: Oh, she hasn't told her son yet!

So I hurriedly cared: "Take it easy, don't hurt your face, I will give you some mosquito coils later... Oh, by the way, Tianyu, you should prepare in the next two days. Mom asked Aunt Chen to introduce you to someone, you two meet .”

   As soon as the words fell, I remembered that the young people nowadays are not in love like I used to be, and they can get married just by meeting.

  So he quickly added: "It's just to meet and get to know each other. We don't care what you want to talk about later, it mainly depends on fate."

  Zhou Tianyu: ...? ? ?

  He was stunned.

   After finally taking a vacation, he played games at home all afternoon, enjoying himself and feeling anxious about going to work at the same time. Why is he going on a blind date all of a sudden?

   "I won't go." He rebuffed straight away: "Mom, don't even think about it. If I want to find a girlfriend, I will also find it in Beicheng. If I look for it in my hometown, can they come with me?"

  He doesn’t expect a girl with a local hukou, just play a worker’s group, and the husband and wife work hard to buy a house together, which is also very good.

Moreover…

   "I don't have the conditions to talk to someone right now."

   "Why are there no conditions?"

  Li Lanhua's idea is very straightforward—their son insists on staying in Beicheng now, and their parents can't persuade them, but if they fall in love, the girl they like says they want to stay in their hometown. Can Baisteel still be able to bend its fingers?

   Maybe my son will change his mind.

  Although this method is selfish, what if it works?

  Li Lanhua couldn't take care of that much.

   It must be that you have ridiculed too much and interfered with the magnetic field that I update during the day...it must be!

   The appearance of supporting roles is to explain the plot... This book is tentatively planned as a long story, and there are quite a lot of follow-up people, so it's not blind.

  (end of this chapter)