Song Tan Jishi

 At two o'clock in the afternoon, the live broadcast room was opened again.

Fans are quite calm about this - what else could they do?

　　【The live broadcast started in the afternoon of September 30th. It is difficult not to suspect that there is not enough time this month. 】

　　【I don't allow you to say that about the anchor. I calculated carefully and he was only half an hour short. 】

　　【Isn't it true? The timing of the live broadcast is so precise when you watch it? Anchor, will you sell sauce today? 】

 【Sell sauce, sell sauce, sell sauce, sell sauce...】

　　【The National Day holiday has begun, but the sauce hasn't been sold yet... It won't be postponed until the Chinese New Year, right? 】

　　【My link brother has one last question for you: Do you sell sauce? If it doesn't sell, I won't come this month. 】

Zhang Yanping watched the barrage silently and breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

 And Qiaoqiao pointed his mobile phone at the two machines that had just run a round:

 “Children, today I will show you how sauce is packaged.”

“Brother Yan Ping said that everyone can eat with confidence. Look, our place is very clean.”

 That’s not the case.

 Including Qiaoqiao herself, everyone was wrapped up tightly, and 20 cans of watermelon jam and soybeans were neatly placed on the table next to them.

 Watermelon sauce is very watery, with plump black tempeh and red diced sauce wrapped together. It doesn’t look very good, but in everyone’s eyes, what you can’t get is far better than the others!

The soy beans are on the dry side, and the black tempeh has clear particles. It will be more durable if it is processed and fried again, and it looks very good for rice.

 These are all 100/can, one can is 500g.

　　【The Emperor has paid off his hard work. Today is a holiday. I am not making travel plans, nor am I busy grabbing tickets. I have been sleeping in bed until now, and the wait is finally here! 】

　　【Okay, okay! I knew that the anchor had me in his heart, and he would leave wherever he should during the National Day holiday. I deserved to grab ten more bottles! 】

　　【While the train was waiting to enter the cave, I cried and fainted in the toilet...】

 【I was right not to join everyone during the National Day holiday. If I cannot buy sauce today, I will resent every anchor equally】

  【Wow wow wow am I the only one happy that the anchor finally has decent equipment? 】

　　【Yes, yes, it looks so reassuring! 】

　　【Actually, I don't have high demands. I can accept the aunties dressing as they are now and bottling by hand...】

　　【This machine only has five bottles per set, so it takes a while to finish the set, which is a bit slow. 】

 【I'm afraid I can't buy it today...】

“No, no, no!” Zhang Yanping was so anxious that he almost jumped up and said quickly:

“We would rather have a shortage than a waste, and focus on one to reassure everyone, so we delayed it. If you are really impatient, I will put up the link later, and we will consider buying it.”

　　After thinking for a while, he added: "There are five jars of these soy beans and watermelon sauce each. Everyone should still have an impression of how big those jars are, right? So you really don't need to buy too much."

 “Yes, yes, yes.”

Qiao Qiao also nodded and added: "These two sauces are a bit spicy and a bit salty. You can only use a little bit every time when cooking vegetables and rice... They are very durable. You can just buy one bottle."

 After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Yanping again. Seeing Zhang Yanping nod, he once again made sure that he had not missed anything, and then added cheerfully:

"It doesn't matter if you can't finish it. This bottle of sauce can be used for next year. Everyone buys it slowly, don't be in a hurry."

“Teacher Xin said that everyone is going to travel during the National Day holiday. Traveling costs a lot of money, so you must save money!”

 Unexpectedly, after the two of them finished speaking, there was not a single barrage in the live broadcast room.

impossible? This has never happened before?

Zhang Yanping stared at the screen, thinking it was stuck somewhere.

After a while, a barrage fluttered past:

　　　【I don’t dare to post a barrage, for fear that all the sauce will be robbed... But why hasn’t it been put on the shelves yet? 】 ˆ ˆ Zhang Yanping:…

 He thought for a while, then stared at the time: "Then I'll go now."

The live broadcast room was suddenly as quiet as a chicken, and the page was empty, as if this was a newbie live broadcast room at 4 o'clock in the morning.

After a while, another barrage suddenly appeared:

　　【Laughing to death, which new anchor here has gained tens of thousands of fans and is not willing to post a comment? 】

　　【It comes from the popularity of the rankings...are farming live broadcasts now producing this kind of false data? After squatting for two minutes, there was no one alive. 】

  【The number of viewers jumps so fast, and the brushing is so obvious, and you still put it in the shopping cart, do you also need to brush the sales in the shopping cart? 】

  【Hahahahaha I bought it! 10 bottles! 10 bottles of each, all my travel funds are included! 】

  【…Anchor, can you please not be so exaggerated and cheap when you hire a navy army? At least it’s true]

　　【Fuck, fuck, family members! This store is a bit ruthless in boosting sales. It only took five minutes to load the shopping cart, and it sold 3,200 copies of a single soybean! 】

　　…Hahaha, I paid successfully. Five bottles each. Hahaha, my mother wants to reward me with a thousand yuan purchase fee! 】

　　【I cried and dug out my empty wallet to get enough for two bottles...it's sad for a working man】

 【Sold 4,900 copies...】

　　【Are you sick? A bottle of watermelon jam is sold for 100 yuan. Is the money taken from swiping orders used by the people? 】

　　【What the fuck, you bunch of animals, I'll just forward it and the soy beans will be gone! ! 】

　　【That's outrageous. I only have the last three servings of watermelon jam left! 】

　　【Are you going to pickle yourself by buying so much? If you can't buy it, there will be a mass killing! 】

　　【No...why are there so many barrages all of a sudden? Do you write comments in different time periods? 】

 【Yes, it's 50 cents a piece, and the price will be increased at different times】

　　【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ! Why did I miss it! ! 】

　　【No...if you buy it for tens of thousands, is it true? 】

  【False, I am a swindler】

 【Fake, get cash back by swiping orders】

　　【Fake...fake ghosts, how can you be fake like this? 】

　　【Raise your hand weakly, I just grabbed a bottle of soy beans. I just want to ask, why is it so expensive? 】

　　【Me too... The main reason is that the atmosphere is too high-spirited. Why are so many people buying it if it is so expensive? Can I get a refund? 】

At this moment, Zhang Yanping stared at the machine that was running regularly, then looked at the sales orders in the background, and the countless people in private messages begging to be put on the shelves again...

He could only say helplessly: "Everyone has seen the efficiency of our packaging. The delivery of these sauces may be delayed within a week. If you can't wait, you can apply for a refund now."

 As for those blind comments on the barrage to deceive new fans...it doesn't matter! After all, there really aren’t enough things to sell these days.

As for the number of fans, if he concentrates on being an anchor and a media player, he will have to reach one million fans as soon as possible no matter what.

But Qiaoqiao is just staring at the machine and eager to try it, and he doesn't care about the children in his live broadcast room!

so…

 He also messed up.

 Look at the duration again—

“Qiaoqiao, you have enough live broadcast time this month, do you still want to broadcast?”

 If the roads in the city are not flooded tomorrow, I will be out for a whole day (it will be flooded tonight). I may update late or ask for leave, so please let me know in advance.

Good night.

  9.20 Supplement, please take leave tonight.