As soon as the live broadcast room was opened, Zhang Yanping saw such barrages pouring in quickly, and then looked at Qiao Qiao and the seventh cousin who were eager to start working, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart -
How does that sentence go
Even if you try to plant flowers, they may not bloom; but if you plant willows by accident, they may grow into a shade.
How many people want to gain fans' attention, maintain fan stickiness, and even increase sales conversion rates...but no matter how hard they try, they just can't do it.
And this silly boy Qiao Qiao was really destined to be a celebrity!
He chose the right angle and set up his phone in the corner.
Here, winemaking teaching also began.
Qiao Qiao's expression was very serious.
After all, his seventh cousin once said that really good wine might not be able to be bought for tens or even hundreds of thousands of dollars, and he is Qiao Qiao who has to help his sister support the family, so he must learn this important technique!
Therefore, making wine must be very difficult!
Therefore, he could only say to the live studio with a serious face: "Children, today Teacher Qiao Qiao is going to teach you how to make wine. This is a very important skill, so you must practice more!"
"Teacher Qiao Qiao must also be more serious."
As he spoke, his face tensed and he clenched his fists. He followed his seventh cousin and stood on the pile of sorghum in front of him.
"What's so good about live streaming this..."
My seventh cousin is grumbling, I don't understand.
He thought about it and told Qiao Qiao: "Boil water, boil three pots."
The live broadcast room instantly became lively—
Good man, brewing!
Will the anchor reveal all the secret recipes? Is this really something we can learn
Making wine from sorghum... My family seems to know how to do it. There shouldn't be any secret recipe, right
No, you see the host is so serious, when has our teacher Qiao Qiao ever boasted
It must be a secret recipe!
OK, let’s click on screen recording and try not to miss any details!
It's just sorghum. I can afford it. I'll go home and practice.
So, all the netizens in the live broadcast room watched the three pots of water boil.
Not to mention, they were chatting animatedly in the barrage and didn't feel bored at all.
And just then, the water finally boiled.
Uncle Qi calmly ordered again: "Turn off the fire, let the water cool down, pay attention to the temperature, it will be almost done when it reaches 75 degrees."
Meanwhile, he also put the washed and dried sorghum into the bucket Song Tan bought specially.
It was hot in the summer, and even if there was air conditioning in the kitchen, the hot water couldn't be stopped from steaming. When the group of netizens who were expecting hypnosis in the live broadcast room had fallen asleep, the water temperature finally reached the 75 degrees that Qibiaoye wanted.
Now, Qiao Qiao is still very serious.
Uncle Qi pointed to two pots of water and said, "Use a clean ladle and use hot water to soak all the sorghum. Stir it evenly, then put the sealing ring on and seal the lid."
"Okay. So what do we do next?"
Qiao Qiao continued to ask while scooping water.
"What's next?"
Uncle Qi 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 and check at 9:00 tomorrow morning."
"Tomorrow morning?"
Qiao Qiao repeated it, and then glared at Uncle Seventh Cousin accusingly: "Do we have to wait until tomorrow to continue with the next step?"
Uncle Seven finally realized that he had forgotten to tell me the process in advance... Alas, when I usually teach you how to cook, except for some parts that need to be marinated, most of the dishes are done in one go.
Now, it’s not possible to teach according to the cooking procedures!
He could only laugh awkwardly: "Making wine requires a lot of time and effort. You have to wait for the wine to come out, and you have to wait for it to come out. How can it be done overnight?"
Qiao Qiao's face fell in frustration.
Everyone in the live broadcast room: ...
OK, I learned something new. I have to wait.
When I'm in the supermarket, I'm thinking, should I put down the sorghum in my hand? Because I may not be interested in it tomorrow.
Oh my goodness, I'd better not buy it this time.
This process is very fragmented. I am afraid that if I buy sorghum and need to use new materials tomorrow, I will not be prepared.
…
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 nothing in the live broadcast room. Is it going to end like this
He thought about it and simply waved to Qiao Qiao again: "Ask everyone if they want to go to Grandpa's place to watch people weave straw mats?"
"By the way, we can also preheat the straw mats before putting them on the shelves, so that we can increase the transaction volume when the time comes."
Qiao Qiao only understood half of what was said, but it did not prevent him from understanding, so he excitedly moved closer to the live broadcast room:
"Children, we have only learned part of the winemaking today, but my grandfather is making straw mats and will sell them later. Do you want to see them?"
After a brief silence, the live broadcast room was filled with "yes, yes, yes, yes"—
Zhang Yanping stared at it and nodded with satisfaction.
Qiao Qiao was also quite interested—he had never learned to weave straw mats!
So he waved his hand with undiminished enthusiasm, carrying the stand: "I'll go now."
…
Over here, grandma was helping grandpa weave a straw mat. In grandpa's yard, two fans were blowing behind a dark sunshade, and a group of old men and women were sitting in the yard, chatting and weaving straw mats, without any delay.
However, Song Youde was a cautious person. He had heard many cases before, so when he asked people to work in the yard again, he said this in advance:
"We are working, but it's all sitting and not moving. If you get sick in this yard, we are not responsible. You can't blackmail you because of this."
"If you keep doing this, I won't need anyone anymore."
This is a good job, and all the older people want to do it. He still doesn't hire some people because he thinks they don't have the skills!
"Look at what you said!"
Old Mrs. Wang from the same village was very unhappy:
"If you want to blackmail someone because of this, will you still be a human being in the village?"
"that is!"
Everyone agreed and felt that Song Youde became more petty as he got older.
However, although Song Youde had a smile on his face, he was muttering in his heart: If they really extort me, I will just take the money and bring my children back to the city. Who will care whether I behave myself in the village or not
The social atmosphere nowadays is different from before.
Anyway, let me make it clear up front. Now I'll give everyone some colorful grass to practice with so they can get their feel back and quickly set the standard.
Now, a group of old men and women who usually don't talk to each other got together, and with the addition of Song Tan's grandparents, two new people from outside the village, they could discuss the customs of the two villages for a thousand sentences, and the mood was very high.
In particular, most of the old men and women are hard of hearing, so they speak very loudly, and their voices are particularly clear in this empty and quiet summer village.
When Qiao Qiao came in with the phone stand, the people in the yard were chatting animatedly. The live broadcast room could also hear the noise, and everyone was also eating melons along the way—
"Hey, do you know? When Lao Zheng got married for the third time, where did he get his wife?"