Song Tan's Notes

Long-awaited live broadcast!
Although it is on the Dragon Boat Festival, these days it is considered a good company if workers can get three days off, not to mention one more day.

Festivals give rise to resentment, and resentment will make workers evolve - work must meet deadlines, but slacking off is everywhere!
Qiao Qiao's more than one million fans saw the trailer early in the morning, so they flocked to the show when it was aired, and the number of fans was no less than usual!
But what was in front of the camera was not Qiao Qiao's sunny and fair face, but the ordinary and immature Yang Zhengxin.

He opened his mouth: "Wow..."

It looks particularly stupid from the live broadcast room.

"What are you yelling about?" Song Tan glanced at the dense barrage of comments as he passed by and couldn't help wondering.

The barrage also changed from greetings to loud shouts:

[Sister is passing by! Sister, look at me! ]

Yang Zhengxin replied: "There are so many people..."

There are really a lot of people, it feels like there are more people than usual when the show starts.

Song Tan thought for a moment and said, "Maybe today is a holiday, even if there are relatives at home, we can all watch the live broadcast together..."

Wait, is their live broadcast room that attractive?
Zhang Yanping shouted from his seat in the cafeteria: "Why are there so many people? Don't you know what's going on? Check out the preview! Also, have you notified Xiao Zhang to come pick up the goods?"

Song Tan looked at it and said: [Preview: The show will start at 9:30 today, and there will be a lottery for 100 zongzi! ]

Everyone:...

Yang Zhengxin swore to the sky: "It wasn't me!"

Qiao Qiao raised her hand and said, "I did it. Today is a holiday. Aren't we going to give presents to the children?"

He pointed at the top brother who was stacking up everyone's holiday gifts: "They all have them!"

good good!
Although it is true that everyone is destined to be the denominator when only one hundred are drawn out of a million, it doesn’t matter, because fans are waiting for this European and African verification!

At this moment, the comments are dense:
[I'm here, where can I get the rice dumplings? 】

[Hahaha, I drew an SSR card yesterday, so I must get mine today]

[I didn’t want to come at first, but I remembered my history of winning five out of ten times at Qiao Qiao’s house, so I came anyway]

【…】

[Don't say anything, let me drag the one in front away first! ]

【Beat! Beat severely! 】

Song Tan was helpless: "Today is a holiday, don't call me Brother Zhang, I'll drive you there at noon."

Who knew that just as I said that, Brother Zhang called me and said, "My wife said that you guys are having a lottery today. What time is it? I'm going to pick up the goods."

Song Tan said quickly: "No need, you are going to accompany your wife home for the Dragon Boat Festival, right? I will go to the express station by myself at noon."

He recruited someone in town, so it was convenient for him to open a door.

Brother Zhang said, "As a courier, I'm definitely busier during the holidays. I deliver goods every day during 618, so I don't need your help!"

Are you kidding! Song Tan is the foundation of his express delivery station!
For such important customers, we have our share of favors and our responsibilities. We can't just go there as soon as they place an order. Should we let them handle big customers on their own?
After hanging up the phone, Brother Zhang got ready at lightning speed - if it was any later, people in the city would return to their hometowns and there would be more cars on the road.

His wife urged him: "Hurry up and help, maybe you can get some rice dumplings... Don't eat them! Bring them back for the baby."

Brother Zhang was speechless: My daughter is only half a year old! If she wants to eat, just tell her!

This daughter-in-law, who had developed a picky taste for crucian carp soup from Old Song's family during her confinement, now asks him to go to Old Song's house to buy it every now and then, and every time she says, "The baby wants to eat..."

But looking at his plump daughter, he couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, okay, I'll go!" Meanwhile, in order to prevent the meat from thawing after being left out for too long, the No. 1 guy was asking everyone to line up:

“Come on, come on! Tell everyone in the live studio to open their eyes and witness our Dragon Boat Festival gift!”

Unfortunately: "Oh no! I haven't finished wrapping the dumplings yet, so I can't take pictures!"

Everyone has been working here for half a year and has a strong sense of belonging, including Tielian and Uncle Wang from the farm.

Even though Uncle Wang is from the town, when he heard that he would get triple wages today, he rode his bike here early in the morning.

The only pity is that he immediately sold the holiday gift given out yesterday to the guy at the top of the list, and now he is queuing up to make up the number of people, pretending to receive it again, and he will have to return it later.

Damn!

1000 yuan is a lot of money. When he told his family about it, they were all happy and thought his boss was very generous. But now seeing everyone happily waiting to receive the gifts, why do I feel a little regretful...

As I was speaking, the barrage of comments exploded!
[Why are you queuing? Why are you queuing? I won’t allow it!!!]

[Is that meat? Is that meat? It’s pork from Qiao Qiao’s family! ]

[I don't believe it! This must be a staged photo! It must be!]

【Ahhh the team is moving, they are really leading! 】

[Is it too late for me to quit my job and apply for a job now...]

[I dare not think about why others are enjoying the good life]

The process was carefully designed by the No. 1 brother. Yang Zhengxin chose the right angle to mount the phone. Wulan and Song Sancheng stood in the front with honest and friendly faces. The three of them stood side by side with Qiao Qiao, and they were all very happy!
The first one, undoubtedly the number one on the list!
He first took the small basket from Wulan, looked at it and held it up to show off: "Look, tea! 4g a bag, here are five bags, according to our limited sale, it's 400 yuan!"

It would be more exciting if it was the boss's usual one.

Then there was a small watermelon, about five pounds! The No. 200 brother held it up and said proudly, "This is worth ! You haven't eaten it, so you don't know how sweet and delicious this year's watermelon is."

"I'm different. I'll go back to the dormitory and cut it in half and eat it with a spoon."

He took the time to explain all this, and then came to Song Sancheng again. He grinned and said, "Uncle!"

Song Sancheng also sighed, and passed over a piece of pork belly strung on a plastic rope: "Two pounds of frozen pork belly. You know it was frozen only a month ago when we slaughtered the pig last time."

I heard that people in the city now pay attention to freshness, so he has to emphasize this - just take out these meats and put them in a row, and after lunch, Chef Jiang will put them all in a big pot to stew the braised pork.

Then everyone can get a box and split it equally, and add some money to cover the labor and material costs. It will be perfect.

Yang Zhengxin immediately brought his phone closer, but his target was not the meat, but the arrogant and smug face of the top brother: "This, I'll offer a low price of 400, but there's no demand!"

Good guy!
The live broadcast room was like hot oil touching water, the resentment spread over 30,000 miles, and was severely melted by the Dragon Boat Festival!
But it wasn't over yet, because he walked up to Qiao Qiao, who smiled and gave him a red envelope: "Brother, happy Dragon Boat Festival!"

The No.1 guy opened the red envelope and took out the money. He rubbed his fingers together and it spread into a small fan shape: "Look, five hundred yuan!"

The crowd is furious!
【Fight with my stingy boss! 】

[I don't believe it! How can there be red envelopes on a mere Dragon Boat Festival? What would it mean if I spent the New Year empty-handed?]

[Wow, this is a staged photo! It must be a staged photo! I don’t believe it!]

[Brother, let’s go with the price you said. I’ll raise it by 500. Sell the item to me…]

[Ahhh, I just saw that my phone was deducted 100 yuan. I will quit my job now! I also want to go to Qiao Qiao's house to farm! ] (End of this chapter)