Song Tan Jishi

Tian Tian not only came, but also came with all preparations. At this moment, she untied her scarf, took off her helmet, and took out a notebook from her arms:

“Zhu Zhishu, this is what I compiled last night and we want to publicize it. Please take a look at it so that we can coordinate with you later.”

“Oh, oh, oh.” Party Secretary Xiao Zhu took the notebook hesitantly, and couldn’t help but look at the cell phone beside him, wondering if I was taking this live broadcast too lightly?

But she calculated it this way: Boss Chang wants 1,000 pounds, and there’s Lao Zhao here—

“Boss Zhao, how many kilograms of kudzu powder do you want?”

 Lao Zhao originally wanted to say 800 catties, but thinking about the taste of the arrowroot powder just now, he hesitated: "One thousand catties!"

This thing can be stored and is durable. I can go back and pack it up. It can be used to visit relatives and give away to the elderly during the Chinese New Year. It will definitely sell well at the end of the year.

Well, if you weigh 1,000 kilograms and he weighs 1,000 kilograms, the Zhang Wang family will only produce a total of more than 2,800 kilograms this year!

 Besides, she has many grandpas, so she has to have them too!

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, then quickly said: "Uncle Zhang, give me 100 kilograms, and pack them separately one kilogram by kilogram. I will keep it and deliver it slowly."

 She had heard about Zhang Wang's family sending kudzu powder, and she also knew that the other party wanted to give her a low price privately, but there was no need to go through all the trouble for such a small amount of money.

 So Party Secretary Xiao Zhu directly took out his mobile phone to transfer money: "A total of 6,000 yuan will be transferred to your bank card."

 She has recorded all this information when doing statistics in the village.

At this time, Zhang Wang’s family didn’t even have the chance to refuse. He had no choice but to secretly make up his mind to pack a few more pounds for the branch secretary later.

So then...

“Tian Tian, ​​don’t be so stressed, I’ll just sell 500 kilograms today.”

"That's still a bit stressful." Tian Tian said solemnly: "Arrow powder is not like fruit. A box of fruit starts at five kilograms, and one kilogram of arrowroot is enough. It takes 500 orders for 500 kilograms. This is the first time our village has made it. You have to cover all aspects.”

"By the way," she took out her mobile phone again: "I edited a promotional page last night, which marked our live broadcast room, our Taotaobao store, how to eat arrowroot powder, and its effects..."

She sent the document to Party Secretary Xiao Zhu: "I remember there is a printer in our village? Please print five hundred copies and put them in when packing."

 Xiaozhu branch secretary:…

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, then rode on his tricycle again and buzzed toward the village headquarters.

Here, Tian Tian finally took a good look at the situation and brought a bowl at this moment: "Let me try it first too - this bowl is not good, this bowl is old, and there are still marks on it..."

Zhang Wang’s family quickly explained: “I washed it and boiled it in boiling water... The bowl has yellow marks from scraping off it over time.”

 “That won’t work!”

 Tian Tian was furious and quickly put on his scarf and helmet again: "I went to Song Tan's house to borrow a bowl. I remember that during the live broadcast before, they had a shallow bowl with peach blossoms on the white porcelain..."

The motorcycle roared, and she went down the mountain in a hurry.

 Only Qiaoqiao was confused: "What kind of shallow bowl with peach blossoms on it?"

 Don't mention it, Tian Tian has a good memory, and the old Song family really has it. But not theirs. It was a set of tableware that Yan Ran carried over before.

Now that Song Tan called her, she thought for a while before reacting: "Oh... what are you talking about? I originally planned to use it as a prop to take pictures of some pure natural wild fruits."

For example, in her imagination, fluffy green peaches, emerald wild grapes, bright red wild raspberries, bright yellow wild chrysanthemums... these are served in that white porcelain shallow bowl, which will have more effects when taking pictures!

 Unfortunately when we arrived, the green peaches were as big as a fist, and they were all sold.

There are wild grapes on the mountain, but unfortunately the mountain is covered by Song Tan, and they are preparing to open up wasteland.

There are also wild raspberries, and there are also wild chrysanthemums...all have been cleared.

But this is a big mountain, and there are a lot of these things in the mountains, but she has become increasingly addicted to the delicious food at home and no longer cares about taking pictures of these things. “Look for it,” she said very casually on the phone: “It should be stuffed in a drawer in the room I lived in before, right?”

“Oh oh oh, I remember!” Aunt Lianhua was responsible for cleaning. The room was cleaned every week. She had an impression and quickly went upstairs to get it.

Grandma Tang took the bowl and looked at it in the sunlight, and concluded: "A peach blossom bowl worth more than 7,000 yuan contains 60 kilograms of arrowroot powder... it will really look good."

Tian Tian, ​​you have a vision!

 Lao Song's family turned their heads sharply, now targeting Tian Tian.

Tian Tian was confused: "Ah? More than seven thousand? Just this bowl?!"

 …

When Tian Tian carefully carried the small white porcelain bowl worth more than 7,000 yuan up the mountain, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu happened to come over again riding a tricycle.

She took the bowl and looked at it: "Hey, does the old Song family still have good things of this quality? The workmanship is good, the cooking is really good, and it is all light-transmitting."

"Yeah..." Tian Tian took the bowl back: "It's more than seven thousand!"

Zhang Wangjia, who was scooping up a spoonful of kudzu root powder and preparing to put it into a bowl, immediately retracted his hand: "Then you take the picture, come on, I won't touch it..."

 Everything was ready. Secretary Zhu Zhu looked at the notice and set the time at 9:30, 15 minutes later.

The Zhang Wang family also arranged a place for them: "Uncle Zhang, I know you can't turn on the live broadcast, so I won't shoot you alone...Here, here is a ziplock bag. You can put it in with disposable gloves later." Arrowroot will do.”

“There are no other requirements, except that hygiene must be demonstrated well.”

　　"Okay, okay!" The Zhang Wang family wished for it. They hurriedly sat there and looked at it again: "You don't need me to speak?"

 “No need!” It just ensures that the person is always in the camera.

Tian Tian cleared the table, put a bowl of arrowroot powder next to it, and put several bowls of cereal, sugar, pickles, and two steamed buns in plastic bags to avoid getting cold. inside.

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, became more and more surprised the more he looked at it: "Isn't this for drinking?"

“You don’t understand!” Tian Tian was very confident: “Nowadays, everyone drinks coffee and milk tea, and not many people drink it purely as a drink—can’t we just treat it as a healthy breakfast or afternoon tea?”

 “Then why are you pretending to be steamed buns?” Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, couldn’t understand.

Tian Tian sneered: "I woke up late in the morning and didn't eat...Besides, isn't this just like eating cakes with tofu and soy milk in the morning! Maybe some netizens who haven't had breakfast will follow suit and buy it?"

What she said makes sense. After all, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu often missed breakfast just to sleep in.

And Qiaoqiao waited and waited, and finally couldn't sit still at this moment: "Why does it take so long to prepare? The children are all waiting impatiently...Can't we live broadcast it yet?"

Sigh, Teacher Xin is right. When you meet girls taking videos and photos, you must be patient.

 He has been waiting for more than half an hour!

 Update 2. good afternoon.

Tian Tian, ​​the working emperor, got involved with his boss.

Yan Ran: I grew up in a wealthy family, a beautiful girl with a sense of refinement and a love for beauty and filters, but now Hei Buliuqiu can dig two big bowls of food.

Grandma Tang: Exquisite and petty bourgeoisie with a sentimental attitude, she is now wearing a pink coat.

　　Wow, it’s almost 1,000 chapters...breaking the limit! I am a person who can write long novels!