The final success of the winter melon candy came on the morning of the fourth day.
Qiao Qiao started to get busy early in the morning.
He held the mobile phone stand and looked into the kitchen, then out into the yard. He really didn't know which one to teach the kids to make. He walked around in confusion, looking really pitiful.
Finally, it was Zhang Yanping who persuaded him: "These two are duplications. You can start by broadcasting watermelon sauce, and then watch winter melon candy. I made the link yesterday, and I can sell it together before I go off the air."
As for the fermented beans and watermelon jam… these things need to be dried in the sun for at least a month, and they are not packaged yet, so it is better not to pre-sell them and ask customers to save money first.
Poor thing, ever since they found out about their Tian Yuan Diary, I’m afraid their little treasury has never been full again, right
Qiao Qiao was indeed willing to learn, and once again the show started unexpectedly at 5:00 in the morning.
In the village, at this time everyone gets up, eats, and gets ready to work.
In the city, large numbers of night owls are still struggling until their phones pop up reminders—
The anchor you particularly care about, Tian Yuan Ji Shi, has started broadcasting! Come and join us…
Night owls:
Shocked, but not that shocked.
I was ecstatic, but subconsciously looked at the balance.
But anyway—
My staying up late last night must be a sign from heaven that my sweetheart will turn on the live broadcast at 5:00!
Teacher Qiao Qiao, did you see that? I stayed up all night just to see you!
Why are there so many watermelons? Are they for sale
It’s time to sell watermelons!
!
Damn it, there are obviously so many, why is the quantity so small after only selling a few times
Don't talk about shipping this time! We paid for it ourselves!
Watermelon! Watermelon! I must eat it!
Gentlemen, I have a bold idea -
The early bird catches the worm, and the fans who stay up late get the melon.
I can’t afford it… I don’t believe that I’m the only poor person in this live broadcast room…
As for me, I have been watching live broadcasts for several months, and I have not spent more than 1,000 yuan on live broadcasts so far.
If I had this willpower when I was in school, I wouldn't have any trouble finding a job now...
Because there were too many watermelons. Qiao Qiao was also helping out. Zhang Yanping was also watching over the stove and didn't have time to pay much attention.
This live broadcast maintained its usual old style, focusing on catching people off guard and not reading the barrage.
Qiao Qiao put his phone on the stand and helped cut the watermelon while sitting on a stool. He was very skilled with the knife now, and he cut the big watermelon with emerald green patterns in half with one stroke, and then cut off the thick skin with a knife without any regret, ignoring the misunderstandings in the live broadcast room and the repeated comments of wasting food.
Over there, Zhai Xiaofeng cut the large piece of watermelon flesh into smaller pieces and pushed them into the basin beside her.
Master Qian, who has never appeared in the live broadcast room, methodically prepared various ingredients - onions, ginger, garlic, peppercorns, star anise, and bags of table salt, etc., and prepared them in pots according to proportion.
The work on this assembly line is mechanically simple and efficient, and it's quite rewarding to do it.
After Master Qian quickly mixed the ingredients by weight, he immediately urged Qiao Qiao: "Okay, okay, I'll do the cutting. Aren't you going to do that live broadcast? Go ahead and do it."
Master Qian was not as stubborn as his seventh cousin. Qiao Qiao had helped him in the mountains for a while, and he liked this fair-skinned and hardworking boy. He taught him a lot of skills, but he was reluctant to let him work.
And Zhai Xiaofeng on the side... Oh, her daughter is about the same age as Qiao Qiao. How could she not like Qiao Qiao when she sees her now
She was afraid that her white and tender hands would get burned if she washed the pot twice more, so now she cooperated with Master Qian: "Yes, yes, yes, you should go live now."
Qiao Qiao realized belatedly that he had forgotten about the children again!
So he quickly stood up and explained:
"Children, this is the watermelon jam that we didn't finish making last time."
“Now the beans are well covered and dried.”
He pushed the phone in, and everyone in the live broadcast room soon saw the pots of dried beans with a strange yellow-green color.
Ah this
It looks like mold.
This is already hairy, can I eat it
Yes! It's delicious! My mother makes it especially delicious.
My hometown used to do it, but now no one does it anymore
It seems a little different from the method in my hometown, but the host’s products should be delicious
Link up, link up!
Qiao Qiao skillfully piled the beans onto the dustpan: "Now I need to shake off the Aspergillus oryzae on the beans, otherwise there will be too much and it will affect the taste."
He took two steps forward, stood at the downwind side, held the dustpan in both hands, and shook it up and down at a constant speed. Then he watched the fine green-yellow powder blown away by the wind... It was very interesting!
Qiao Qiao is becoming more and more energetic!
The clattering sounds of the beans and the hitting of the winnowing basket are particularly rhythmic in the early morning.
If it weren't for the yellow-green smoke that blew in the face in the morning light as if it was going to choke people to the ground, I'm afraid that just listening to the sound could really hypnotize a group of audiences.
Qiao Qiao is very strong and his movements are quick. The hair on the beans had been rubbed by his hands before, and now he just shakes them one by one. Although it is time-consuming, it is not tiring for him.
The anchor has good arm strength
After winnowing hundreds of kilograms of beans all morning, aren't you tired
The useless man looked at his trembling arms after lifting weights yesterday and burst into tears.
Teacher Qiao Qiao is really strong
I could tell when I saw him carrying yellow soil up the mountain.
It was only then that Qiao Qiao found time to speak to the live studio:
"Children, these are ordinary watermelon jams. The watermelons are bought. But later we will make our own watermelon jam and soybeans. Qiao Qiao cut the soybeans, and Wu Lei picked the watermelons! They must be delicious!"
He spoke seriously, word for word, and although he didn't describe the food at all, everyone in the live broadcast room immediately started fantasizing about it.
How delicious is it? It should be better than green pepper beef sauce, right? ! It must be!
Before I woke up from this dream, I heard Qiao Qiao say:
"But they are not ready yet. The watermelon sauce and soybeans need to be dried for more than a month, so I won't sell them today!"
!
Not for sale?!
I broke my piggy bank, and you tell me this?!
I took all my dad's private savings from behind the air conditioner, why don't you sell it?!
You're really not a human being.
Don’t you know how to do pre-sale? Is the customer service still on vacation? I can do it! Let me do it! No salary!
Just posting the link, I can wait.
Anchor! Strike while the iron is hot when doing business!
Um... there are only over 10,000 viewers, so early in the morning, it can’t be called “hot”, right
You are so smart, are you a newcomer
I heard the traitor's tone as if he were a newcomer! Someone, get out!
Is more than 10,000 people too few? It’s right that fewer people are few, because fewer people can grab more—Hey, hey, hey, why are there so many people suddenly!