Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 1498 If You Don’t Give Up

Chapter 1498. If You Don’t Abandon

Qiao Qiao was a little confused: "Ah? What's different about me?"

Song Tan wanted to laugh: "You would say [Qiao Qiao this and that] in the live broadcast room. It's very cute and different."

There is also a feeling that it’s a bit like a child pretending to be cute, which makes it even cuter, but Song Tan doesn’t know if he has a filter, so he won’t say anything about it.

Qiao Qiao blushed instantly.

He looked left and right, and finally stared at his feet. The camera was facing him, and the microphone was on his clothes. At this moment, not only Song Tan, but also the netizens in the live broadcast room were watching!

[That's right! What's going on? ]

[Yes, Teacher Qiao Qiao, why is that? ]

[Is this cute, Teacher Qiao Qiao? Xiao Xue is touched by it! 】

[Yueyue doesn't believe it, unless Teacher Qiaoqiao tells Yueyue. ]

[You guys are so disgusting, but Ranran is different. Ranran thinks Teacher Qiao Qiao is cute no matter what]

【…】

Song Tan rarely saw him being shy and embarrassed, so he asked again: "So, why do you always call yourself that?"

Qiao Qiao groaned for a long time before finally saying, "Because I have studied it."

"When I was selling Astragalus, you said that the people who were watching this were all children, so I had to be a good teacher and set a good example for the children."

"Later, Mr. Xin also said that being a teacher means being a role model. I didn't know how to do that, so I went to Tik Tok to search for it!"

"As long as you search [how to teach children], you will find a sister teaching me that I can't say "I" to children, and I should emphasize identity and individuality..."

Other teachers are called Teacher Zhang Zhang, Teacher Taohua, and Teacher Pingguo, but he can only be Teacher Qiao Qiao!

At this moment, he looked at Song Tan with wide eyes, feeling a little aggrieved: "Don't the kids like it?"

Ah this!

Song Tan was just asking casually!

She quickly looked at Yang Zhengxin: "Little lamb, do you think it's cute?"

Yang Zhengxin, who was laughing secretly, glanced at the comments and was immediately attracted by the cuteness on the screen. He nodded hurriedly, "Cute! The kids also think it's super cute - come on! Let's hurry up and cut the branches, otherwise the kids won't like them anymore!"

Qiao Qiao also reacted: "That's right! We also need to pack wet sponges under the flower branches." The packing task is heavy!

Brother Zhang said nothing. He just quickly wrapped the sponge and secured it with rubber bands. He was not interested in whether it was cute or not. Anyway, none of them were as cute as his own baby. Then he carefully wrapped and rolled it with an airbag column and it was ready to be packed.

At this moment, he smelled the scent of lemon flowers and couldn't help but sigh again: "I don't know if a three-month-old baby can smell it..."

I haven't seen my dear daughter for a long time. I miss her.

He looked like a silly father, so Song Tan quickly added, "By the way, Brother Zhang, we will start selling goods here at the end of May, and it will last until autumn. By then, you will probably be here all day long - will you miss your daughter?"

Although Xiao Zhang had hired help, when it was busy, even two people had to be here. Xiao Zhang was stunned, obviously he didn't think about this - he only thought about making money, money and spending time with his daughter...

He was in agony in an instant: "Ouch!"

Yang Zhengxin became happy: "Sister Tan! I can work for you! Until school starts!"

"Ah?" Qiao Qiao was curious: "But aren't you going to summer camp in June?"

Although he doesn't know what the summer camp is about, he really wants to go! But he can't because his family depends on him for support!

Qiao Qiao secretly took on the responsibility. Yang Zhengxin: ...I was so happy that I forgot.

"But..." He looked longingly at the flowers and fruits all over the mountains - the early-ripening ones had already hung big fruits, and the late-ripening ones were still forming buds. Could it be that he couldn't see any of them?

Song Tan understood the intention: "Don't worry, you should train and go to school. I will send you whatever is at home - let Qiao Qiao prepare it for you personally."

Yang Zhengxin was finally satisfied: "Qiao Bao! If Bao doesn't abandon me, I will be your sworn brother... Brother! If there's anything delicious, don't forget me!"

No matter how old a man is, as long as he has a normal brain, he will be a little crazy. Song Tan ignored them and pruned the branches quickly.

Anyway, with the four of them working together, they can still move very quickly.

At this moment, the agricultural students in the mountains are also busy.

Because she had just finished lunch, Yunyun came to the factory gate with two boxes of milk and called them. Then she took out her small notebook and asked seriously about the earthworm manure.

Don’t even say it!

Yan Ran was a little surprised: "Why would you want to do this business? As long as there is a sales channel, this is actually quite good."

Although any business can be successful as long as there are sales channels, for small rural businesses, the first thing to consider is cost, and earthworm manure does not require much cost.

Next is transportation - the fermented earthworm manure is not very heavy, and gardeners usually buy it in batches of three to five kilograms, which is well within the scope of postal assistance to farmers, and the express delivery fee is much lower.

Compared to other projects, it is indeed quite suitable.

“Yes, yes.” Yunyun was happy: “I also do live broadcasts myself, but I don’t have many fans. I have never sold goods, so I don’t know the effect. But I asked Secretary Xiaozhu, and she said that the village account can help us sell goods - this account was originally intended to serve the villagers.”

Although the number of live broadcasts is not large, it is at least thanks to Qiao Qiao's account, and the number of fans is not small. The premise is that they have to check the goods every time they bring, and they can't let the reputation of the whole village be ruined because of one family.

"This is the idea my sister Yun Duo gave to Boss Song when she asked him."

"Sure!" Qi Lin also became happy: "Song Tan - Boss Song's current mode of thinking is really different from last year."

He didn't say the rest, but all three of them discussed it.

It seems that Song Tan is much more motivated this year. Last year, he seemed to be only thinking about eating and drinking at home.

At this moment, they looked at each other and became happy again: "This project is really good - what do you want to consult? Fermentation or breeding issues?"

“Ask them all!”

Yunyun was not vague at all and had already opened her notebook: "What book do you want to read? Where can I find the video? And the key points and main points, can you please tell us briefly..."

No matter how small the business is, it still takes time and hard work. Her husband is hardworking, but she can't just treat him like a beast. She has to be sure.

Tang Xiaodong immediately became anxious: "This is not something that can be explained in a few words - but I am still a little lacking in the aspect of vermicompost fermentation. How about this, you and your family come to us after work in the evening, and we will consult with professionals in this field in the afternoon."

"The electronic files and reference materials you need to read will be sent to you at that time."

Yunyun was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly. She then promised, "I don't know how to thank you all... Teachers, please take some time to tell Boss Song that when things get busy in the mountains, my husband and I will come to help!"

"No money! We deserve it!"

Oh my god, I slept from 9am to 8am last night! The last time I had this kind of sleep was more than ten years ago. I was so happy!!!

I feel my body is adjusting itself every day, health +1+1+1

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