Live the leisurely life of the mountain village

Chapter 492 Feeling Difficult!

After finishing speaking, Uncle Wang hurriedly walked in.

The man behind laughed and wanted to hit him with a rolling pin.

Uncle Wang smiled and hid, and went straight into the door.

"This old thing!"

Liu Laizi turned around with a smile, remembering that there was still someone standing at the door, so he quickly waved and said.

"Come on! Babies! Hurry up and let the sun shine outside!"

Zhuang Qiu and the others glanced at each other and walked in.

Although it is early autumn, the climate is still very hot.

As soon as you enter the door, you can hear the sound of the fan turning back and forth and the blades spinning at high speed.

"Come, come, sit down, eat watermelon, drink tea and drink tea."

Once inside, a woman with a kind face came out, holding a pot of freshly sliced ​​bright red watermelon.

Zhuang Qiu didn't feel thirsty at first, but when he saw the color of the watermelon was so beautiful, he instantly felt uncomfortable in his throat.

So he picked up a piece bluntly and bit it down.

As soon as he bit it down, Zhuang Qiu smiled, with a rare tenderness in his eyes.

Hua Yuelou, who was watching from the side, frowned and said.

"Is this watermelon so delicious? As for your expression?"

Zhuang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, wondering if his eyes were moist.

Then said.

"You don't understand, this is the best watermelon I've eaten in these years."

"As for it? Is it true or false?! Is there honey in this watermelon?"

Hua Yuelou was muttering, and picked up a piece of watermelon in the basin and bit it.

"Cough cough."

Looking at the strange expression on Huayuelou's face, Zhuang Qiu asked with a smile.

"How about it?"

Huayuelou looked at the old people who were chatting enthusiastically, and then lowered her head and said.

"Did you jump out of a rock? You have never eaten watermelon. This watermelon is very ordinary, and there is a strange smell on it."

Zhuang Qiu said with a smile.

"It's the strange smell to eat."

Huayuelou put down the watermelon with a frown and said.

"It's really sick."

"You look."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Qiu looked at Ye Wan'er who was sitting on the side and said.

"Why don't you eat it?"

"what?!"

Ye Wan'er waved her hand and said.

"I'm fine, not very thirsty."

Zhuang Qiu picked up a piece of land and gave it to him.

"Taste it and see what it tastes like."

Ye Wan'er froze for a moment, then took it, and obediently took a bite.

As soon as she bit it down, Ye Wan'er laughed.

"Auntie! After you finish chopping the onion, cut the watermelon!"

"what?!"

The woman cooking inside came out of the kitchen wiping her hands in her apron.

"what happened?"

"The children said that you cut watermelon with a kitchen knife that cut onions, and said you several times, but you can't remember."

The woman chuckled.

"Damn! This was cut before the children came, and it's for this old man to eat, so don't care about him!"

After saying wow, the woman smiled and went back to continue cooking.

Zhuang Qiu looked at this scene with emotion.

Said to Huayuelou.

"Your noble son probably won't have this memory. The watermelons we used to have when we were young basically had a smell, that's the onion smell. This is the smell that only comes from home, the smell of serious mothers and grandmas."

Huayuelou shrugged, noncommittal.

Zhuang Qiu put down the watermelon, remembered the business, looked at the man in front of him and said.

"By the way, Uncle, I have a serious question for you."

Cripple Liu and Uncle Wang, who were chattering about the family, all turned their heads.

"What's the matter, kid."

Zhuang Qiu said.

"It's like this, Uncle, I want to ask, how do we usually sell this tea?"

Uncle Wang said.

"Didn't I tell you this before?"

Zhuang Qiu said with a smile.

"I'm not doing a field trip."

Liu Laizi looked at Zhuang Qiu and then at Uncle Wang, and said.

"Tea, I think what your Uncle Wang told you is similar. It's just the same. If you have the skills, you can sell them at a good price. If you have no skills, you can sell them at a lower price."

"Your aunt and I have never had a son and a half in our life, and we don't know much. We just waited for the tea collector to come, and we will raise the price according to the market. That’s what it looks like.”

Zhuang Qiu nodded.

Sure enough, it was not much different from what Uncle Wang said.

Zhuang Qiu said.

"Uncle, have you ever thought about bringing goods through webcasting?"

"What is that?!"

Zhuang Qiu said.

"You don't usually go online, so you may not know that this form is very popular now, and it is basically the mainstream way to bring goods. In fact, it is to let a famous or charismatic person show the goods through the form of webcast."

"Let people in the live broadcast room see our goods, that is, our tea, through their mobile phones, and then sell them directly to consumers from us, without going through other people's hands."

"You also know, for example, if our tea is taken away by someone else for one yuan, and then sold for ten yuan later, the money is actually transferred by those people, and you hard-working tea farmers will not get much tea. "

Cripple Liu was still confused.

But when he heard the latter analogy, he immediately nodded.

"Isn't it! Hey! But we don't know how, and we don't understand."

Zhuang Qiu turned around and took out his live broadcast equipment.

"Uncle Liu, I am an anchor, and now I can be regarded as a little famous. I think the tea here is really good, and you are also good. Such a good thing can't be sold, and it can't be sold at a good price. But Pity."

"Look, if you are willing, you can hand over this product to me. I will count it for you and sell it all. Don't worry, I don't want a penny of this money. It's all yours, so it's yours. I paid you for today's meal."

Cripple Liu and Uncle Wang looked at each other after listening.

Both of them remained silent for a long time.

"What's the matter, is there a problem?"

Zhuang Qiu asked quickly.

"Baby! I know you are kind, but is this thing reliable?"

Uncle Wang also took a puff of cigarette, and agreed.

"I heard about this thing a few years ago, but I heard that the family was so pitiful that they let others make money in the end. I heard that the last penny was not seen, and it took a year to build it." harvest."

"Yeah, this matter is actually not just with us. Since you want to do this, you must not only talk about it with our family. If you tell others, they probably won't agree."

Zhuang Qiu took a deep breath, retracted the live broadcast equipment, and exchanged glances with Huayuelou.

It seems that this matter is really not easy to handle.

Zhuang Qiu thought for a while and said.

"Well, there should be mayors in each of your towns. If I can't do it, I'll run from town to town and ask the mayor to help gather all the tea farmers. I'll show you what's going on with the live broadcast. understood."

"You are so resistant to this now because you don't know what it is, so you don't know what it is."

(End of this chapter)