Quickly wear it and insist on being an old man forever

Chapter 98: Think of my legacy in the next life (18)

Baisheng family.

It was past six o'clock, which was supposed to be the time for square dancing, but before Bai Sheng had time to go out, he saw Qian Hui coming over happily with a few bags of things.

When she came a little closer, Bai Sheng could clearly see what she had brought, and asked curiously:

"Didn't you say you won't make pasta?"

Ever since her family told her face to face at the dinner table that they no longer wanted to eat these pastas and wanted to eat some normal meals half a month ago, Qian Hui had lost the motivation to continue making pasta, and even made it clear that she wanted to stop eating.

“I suddenly realized that I was quite popular.

Those guys have no vision. I don’t want to care about them anymore. They don’t like to eat. There are many people who are willing to watch it. Let me show you. I edited the video of me making noodles two days ago and put it on my Magic Sound. , as a result, in just over a day, there were five to six thousand additional fans, tens of thousands of likes, and hundreds of comments.

The singing videos I posted before were often in double digits, and sometimes even single digits, but this time they were finally in three digits, or even four or five digits.

Looking at those comments, I suddenly felt motivated again.

But for the time being, I still have to use your dough mixer. The order I just placed yesterday hasn’t arrived yet. "

Qian Hui took the magic sound on her mobile phone and opened the account to show it to Bai Sheng. Qian Hui was obviously in a good mood. Sure enough, no matter who they were or what age they were, most people still wanted to be recognized and even praised by others.

After Qian Hui suffered a blow from her family, it was not a bad thing to find some sense of identity online, but Bai Sheng still had a question: "It's a good thing, but what are you going to do with the pasta you made?"

"This." Qian Hui really hadn't thought about it.

It's true, her family doesn't like to eat, and she alone, even with her best friends, probably won't be able to finish it all. It's such a waste to waste it.

At this time, Zhou Fang, who was about to ask Bai Sheng to dance in the square, also came over, and quickly learned the cause and effect: "What's the big deal? As long as you don't expect to make money, these things are not easy to deal with. Just stand at the entrance of the village." Just tell who wants it, and I guarantee they will be separated in no time.

Or you can distribute them at the entrance of the village when the children are after school. The children will definitely like those small animal steamed buns. If they are made smaller, one for each person, they can eat them easily. "

"If you expect to make money, it will be troublesome. You have to go through various procedures and the initial investment is not small."

“Oh, what kind of money do you expect to make?
  I can’t start a business at my age, but you’re right. As long as it doesn’t cost money, nothing can be wasted. I won’t do square dancing today. I plan to do some new tricks. Everyone in the comments said they still want to see it. For more tricks, I have to try my best to satisfy the fans’ requests. "

After being solved by Zhou Fang, Qian Hui was no longer entangled.

Originally, she had never thought about large-scale or mass production. She could only make a few kilograms of noodles every day and make one or two noodles. How much money could she spend? Couldn't she afford this little money?

Since she is willing, Bai Sheng and the others will certainly not stop them, so the next step is for Bai Sheng and Zhou Fang to go dancing in the square. Qian Hui stays here and starts mixing the dough while adjusting the color, and takes pictures with her mobile phone for later editing. Upload the video and prepare some materials in advance.

Of course, she definitely doesn’t know how to edit, but her granddaughter can. Is it still difficult to get her granddaughter to do some work?
  Two days later, when the dough mixer Qian Hui bought arrived, she seemed to have lost contact. She was not there when she danced in the square in the morning, nor when they watched TV together in the afternoon to complain. She also often saw no one in the evening. .

For three days in a row, Bai Sheng and Zhou Fang were both worried that something had happened to her. They went to her house to see how she was doing. As soon as they entered the house, they saw her busy in the living room, with the table filled with various things. There were so many different colors of dough that I didn’t even think they were dough, but thought they were just a pile of plasticine. After all, normal dough doesn’t have so many colors.

In addition, she looked a bit slovenly in person, and she was a bit talkative while holding the dough in her hand.

Seeing this, neither Bai Sheng nor Zhou Fang bothered Qian Hui. Instead, they turned around and went out, found Qian Hui's husband Zhu Wen in another room nearby, and asked:
  "What happened to her? Why are you all here?"

"She is going crazy. Those fans are more important than us family members now. As for why we are here, of course she kicked us out because she thought we were noisy and said that we were staying in the living room to disturb her creation."

While Zhu Wen was complaining, he looked at Bai Sheng with a somewhat sad look. After all, it was the dough mixer in Bai Sheng's family that led his wife to this road. He was the culprit.

At first he thought he couldn't buy a dough mixer.

Now it has come true.

"Oh, it's not Moyin's fault. The various messy pasta videos my mom has uploaded these days have become very popular. She has hundreds of thousands of fans, and each video has at least a million clicks. There are many more Likes and comments, it’s really lively anyway.

Sometimes she would specifically read the comments and be satisfied with some of the highly liked content in the comments, and then she seemed to have earned the title of a fan-loving fanatic.

Fans are now making increasingly outrageous demands.

My mother also felt that she could not live up to other people's expectations of her. In order to fulfill the fans' requests, she would almost sleep and figure out how to make those things with noodles.

For example, what about the Seven Calabash Brothers?

There are also seven-layer matryoshka dolls from the Rakshasa Kingdom.

Now I am thinking about how to make a leather Ultraman suit in the house. If I want to look like Ultraman, if the outer layer of skin is peeled off, I will be a human being. No, I am worrying about it now. "

Qian Hui's son Zhu Aiguo explained further.

"Has her craftsmanship improved so much? She can even do it with Ultraman. She is really a genius at solving crimes!"

Hearing this, Bai Sheng was very surprised. He didn't expect that her best friend still had a hidden talent. If she could use dough to make very similar gourd dolls and Ultraman monsters, then she could be considered a master of Bai An with this skill. .

Such a great talent, if you have it since elementary school.

Now you have to be a grand master, a chef at a state banquet?
  At the same time, Zhou Fang had already opened her newly downloaded Magic Sound and found Qian Hui’s account:
  "It's true. She already has more than 400,000 fans. I remember the last time I looked at it, she seemed to have only a few hundred fans. Most of them were relatives and friends. I didn't have an account originally, but She asked me to register an account and give her a follow.

Oops, why do I feel a little uncomfortable?

Is it so easy to become popular now?
  By the way, can you make money? Don’t they say on the Internet that traffic is money? The traffic of hundreds of thousands of fans should be quite a lot, right? How much can you make from one video? "

(End of this chapter)