Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 123 Something Happened
There are quite a few bloggers who make videos on Douyin to expose Internet celebrity shops, but there are only a handful of food bloggers like "One Hundred Seven" who dare to broadcast live broadcasts to crack down on counterfeiting. The reason is very simple and it is easy to offend people.

But "One Hundred Seventeen" has no scruples, one is relying on her identity as a girl, and the other is that tens of thousands of people are defending her online in the live broadcast room.

Also because of her down-to-earth live broadcast style, fans avoided many pitfalls.

Listening to the tone of the little chubby girl, Mao Hongqin couldn't help but panic. If Yang Ai's craftsmanship can't satisfy her appetite, wouldn't she talk nonsense to the netizens who are watching the live broadcast? Business.

I went to the freezer to get a bottle of drink and delivered it, "Beauty, this is from our store."

"Thank you!", Bai Baiqi opened the drink and drank it, facing the camera and said, "The service attitude is very good."

Mao Hongqin asked curiously: "How many people are watching your live broadcast now?"

Bai Baiqi pointed to the number of viewers and said, "2.7 people. They will get off work immediately at noon. There should be more. They like to watch me cook."

2.7 million!
Mao Hongqin was stunned. With so many people watching, her accent should be from a local. The pigsty farmhouse has just been promoted locally and has accumulated some fame. If she is blinded for a while, it will be over.

In fact, Mao Hongqin was more worried about Yang Aihua's cooking skills.

Yang Aihua’s craftsmanship is undeniable in making big pot rice and farm dishes. Sometimes people in the city like to come to the village to eat some farm meals such as firewood chicken and cured pork ribs. What they eat is this relaxed atmosphere.

But the girl in front of me came here specifically for the taste, and her tone was very demanding.

While flattering the guests, Mao Hongqin went to discuss with Yang Aihua.

"Aihua, why don't you call Director Yang to come back and do it?" Mao Hongqin said worriedly, "I heard her tone of voice doesn't seem like a good thing, and more than 2 people are watching her live broadcast now."

Yang Aihua said disapprovingly: "Director Yang is in a meeting in the village and can't come back, besides, it's not that I don't know how to cook preserved pork and braised pork, she is just a little girl who loves to eat, don't think so badly about her.

So many people watching her live broadcast is also helping us promote it, which is very good. "

Yang Aihua is confident in cooking.

The compliments given to her by the old men from the Kitchen Association yesterday made her more confident.

Luo Chunfeng answered: "Mao Hongqin, you're overthinking, just serve a good family. You still don't know Sister Aihua's skills?"

Mao Hongqin nodded, came out of the kitchen and sat in front of the counter, observing the little chubby girl's actions from the corner of her eye.

"Mei Cai and Pork are here!" Luo Chunfeng came out with the dishes, put them on the table and asked, "Do I need to scoop up rice for you now?"

"Yes, thank you." Bai Qi nodded.

Baiqiu flipped the camera to take a picture of pickled meat with pickled vegetables. "The color is very beautiful. This is the color of steamed pickled vegetables in the countryside. It looks much more comfortable than the reddish brown in the city."

He turned it over twice with chopsticks, "The meat is almost steamed, this kind of steamed meat with preserved vegetables is the most comfortable, it melts in the mouth."

Add a large piece of meat and put it directly into your mouth, and with a light sip of your tongue, the fat will be broken off, Bai Qiqi chewed and said: "Yeah~, the heat is well controlled, not greasy at all, it is a relatively good pickle meat.

Just this bowl of food, I can eat three bowls of rice. "

After hearing this, Mao Hongqin breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the evaluation is not high, at least it suits her appetite.

After a while, the braised pork cooked by Yang Aihua was served on the table.

Bai Qiqi still looked at the color first, and nodded to express his satisfaction, "The color is good, it looks very attractive, I will try it for everyone first."

Opening his mouth wide, he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. Before he closed it, he frowned.

Tilting his head, he chewed a couple of mouthfuls, and swallowed it uncomfortable facing the camera.

"My friends, this dish of braised pork is a must-order dish when I go out to eat, but to be honest, the braised pork in this restaurant is not good.

One is that it is too sweet. It is estimated that when the fried sugar is colored, too much sugar is added.

The second point is that the braised pork dish on the table has the most common problem that should not occur. The fat meat tastes a bit greasy, and the lean meat is very sticky.

Whether it is braised pork or stir-fried pork, if the lean meat loses too much water during the stir-fry process, it will become very sticky.

So when the master cooks braised pork, there is a saying: oil does not come out.

This braised pork dish was a failure. "

Bai Qi put down his chopsticks directly.

After hearing this, Mao Hongqin felt very bad, and hurried forward to ask concerned: "Is it because the food is not to your liking?"

Bai Qiqi didn't give face, and said directly: "I don't think this dish has reached the standard for serving, and doing so is irresponsible to customers."

"It's started, the poisonous tongue one hundred and seven is online."

"Boss, don't panic."

"It's over, it's over, the signboard of another online celebrity shop was smashed by Baiqi."

"I'm discussing with my colleagues today whether we should go for fun? After listening to Bai Qiqi's evaluation, let's forget it and save money."

"..."

The barrage of tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room spread quickly.

Mao Hongqin noticed some bad barrage from the corner of her eye, and hurriedly said, "Beauty, please sit down and drink some tea, and we will make it for you again."

Mao Hongqin gave Luo Chunfeng a look, and Luo Chunfeng understood, and quickly took away the braised pork on the table.

Seeing the returned braised pork, Yang Aihua wondered, "What's going on?"

Luo Chunfeng said nervously: "The customer is not satisfied, Mao Hongqin is holding her steady, Sister Aihua, make another one."

Yang Aihua picked up the chopsticks, took a piece into his mouth, chewed and said, "I think it's okay, I usually cook braised pork in this way, and I saw that Director Yang made it according to the same steps yesterday."

Luo Chunfeng said: "I just listened to what she said in the live broadcast. There are reasons and evidence. She also said that there is no oil but no water, and that lean meat is too firewood."

Yang Aihua recalled it for a while, and made sure that her steps were correct.

Mao Hongqin ran in and said, "Aihua, what are you still doing? The guests are waiting. Now tens of thousands of people are watching her live broadcast. If it goes wrong, the reputation of the farmhouse will be ruined."

Yang Aihua confirmed: "No matter how many times you do it again, you will still do it this way."

Mao Hongqin took out his mobile phone and called Yang Zhenyu, "Director Yang, where are you?"

Yang Zhenyu said: "I just finished the meeting and I'm ready to come back."

"hurry up."

"What's wrong?" Yang Zhenyu was a little anxious when he heard Mao Hongqin's tone.

"Something went wrong." Mao Hongqin couldn't explain clearly even when he was excited, "Anyway, come back quickly, or the signboard of the farmhouse will be smashed."

"so serious?"

Yang Zhenyu instructed: "Don't worry, I'll be right back."

Hang up the phone, get in the car and rush back.

The three women panicked in the kitchen. After a while, Mao Hongqin came out with a smile and walked towards Baiqi, "Beauty, it's like this. After learning about your taste, our boss will come back and make this braised pork for you in person. I guarantee you satisfy."

Bai Qiqi looked at Mao Hongqin's intentional flattery, and said, "No need, the taste of the pickled pork with pickled vegetables in your store is still good, but it's not as good as boasted on the Internet. I hope your boss won't invite people to make false claims in the future. Let netizens take a trip for nothing.

Injuring others is not good for oneself.

Dear friends, after checking in today, go home, and whether you want to come or not is your own business. "

Just about to go.

Yang Zhenyu strode into the room, "Who engaged in false propaganda?"

(End of this chapter)