Live streaming brings goods, island farmers make a living by farming

Chapter 9: Ancient Chinese saying: Seize the opportunity to win

Tian Yunwei exited and placed a new order, selected product one, and jumped to payment in one go.

This time she was careful and chose to send the package directly to her home without using the school address as the default.

When I returned to the live broadcast room, I found that it was Lin Ling who grabbed another cup of strawberry juice.

She wanted to have a good chat with the person opposite her, but the bell rang and the teacher walked into the classroom, so she had to put her phone away and give up for the time being!

Next time, she won't be so slow.

Tian Yunwei left, and Lin Ling was the only one left in the live broadcast room.

She chatted with Ji Yunhe for a while and left soon.

Soon, the live broadcast room became quiet, and Ji Yunhe sat quietly in front of the camera, weaving straw ropes that were never enough.

She had already gone off the air at this time yesterday, and now she has accepted a task that she hasn't completed yet, so she has to continue sitting there doing nothing.

001 is really stingy. She doesn't even provide anything to hold the goods, and she has to make the straw ropes herself.

In the past in the world of immortal cultivation, if any disciple dared to order her around like this, she would have frozen him into ice.

What's even more outrageous is that it actually says processed juice is not considered agricultural product, only the whole stuff is considered.

She was really puzzled. Why couldn't fruit juice be considered a product? Even if it turned into juice, it was still a legitimate strawberry.

"001, why don't you just promote it for me! Without anyone, it will be a long time before the task is completed." Ji Yunhe said.

When she said this, she was prepared to be rejected by 001, but she didn't expect that it would agree contrary to its usual behavior.

"No problem, host. I can help you as long as it is beneficial to the mission."

Then why were you so cool last night? Ji Yunhe had a wooden face and didn't want to talk about 001's double standard behavior.

Last night, she begged 001 for a long time before he reluctantly agreed to let her make juice.

When I mentioned promoting the live broadcast room today, I jumped faster than a rabbit.

I don’t know what magic the live broadcast room has that is worth such a big fuss.

Thinking back to what happened to 'Xihaha' last night, Ji Yunhe had some ideas in his mind.

While thinking, 001 has completed the note placement.

It was Sunday at the moment, and everyone was watching videos in their spare time, when a live broadcast room popped up by chance.

The cover of the live broadcast is a woman wearing a bear short-sleeved shirt. She has a calm face and lowered eyes, looking at something unknown.

There was a table in front of her with a big watermelon and a bag of oranges.

Some people who don’t like shopping just swipe away after swiping.

Some people were attracted and clicked into the live broadcast room to ask the host what he was selling.
Ji Yunhe looked up and pointed at the watermelon on the table.

"Watermelon, grown locally on the island, fifty pounds each, about ten kilograms."

"Oranges, they quench your thirst and stimulate your appetite. One pound is forty-eight, twenty in total."

【Fearless: That’s it?】

Ji Yunhe nodded, "Yeah, that's all."

Okay! This anchor is really cool.

Without a detailed introduction to the product, Wu Yang lost interest and was about to quit when he suddenly remembered that his wife had mentioned in the morning that their daughter was clamoring for oranges.

My daughter has caught a cold recently. She complains of a sore throat every day and has trouble speaking clearly. She hasn’t gotten better even after taking medicine.

She wanted to eat oranges, but there were no oranges for sale that season, so my wife ended up buying canned oranges as a substitute.

Wu Yang thought about it, placed an order for oranges, and submitted the payment.

【Fearless: Ordered, please ship as soon as possible. 】

"Yes, today you."

After paying the money, Wu Yang left the live broadcast room, so he didn't hear Ji Yunhe's last sentence.

It was not until he inexplicably received a courier in the afternoon that he suddenly remembered what the second half of the sentence was that he had not heard.

So fast! Wu Yang was shocked. Although there was no one in the live broadcast room, it turned out that they actually had a transfer station in Harbin.

He didn't think about it, put the box on the table, and turned to look for the scissors.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the door.

A woman with big wavy hair and wearing a long skirt opened the door and walked in.

She changed her shoes and went into the kitchen carrying a bag of fruit.

"Honey, is Coco feeling better?"

Wu Yang came out of the study room holding a pair of scissors. "No, I woke up for a while at noon, ate a few bites of wontons, and then went back to sleep."

Upon hearing this, Fang Fang walked out of the kitchen, pushed open a pink door, and glanced at her daughter who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

The person on the bed was motionless, breathing steadily and with a rosy face.

Fang Fang felt her temperature and confirmed that she didn't have a fever before she tied her hair up and went out to change into home clothes.

"Did you buy express delivery?" She glanced at the foam box on the table, took a glass of water and sat down, "Oranges? Are there still oranges in this season?"

Wu Yang nodded, put down the scissors, broke one open and handed it to her, "Coco, don't you want to eat some? I saw that Yinfa was selling them this morning, so I bought a pound."

"Musical notes?" Fang Fang took the orange and stuffed half of it into her mouth. "Is it sprayed with pesticides? Hey, it's quite sweet."

She was just about to say that there were no oranges in this season and that they would not taste good even if there were, but as soon as she took the orange in her mouth, she suddenly felt her dry throat cool down, as if she was holding a piece of mint candy, soothing the pain in her throat.

She kept silent, swallowed her doubts, and walked into the kitchen again with a few oranges.

Wu Yang didn't understand, so he followed him in and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Fang stuffed the peeled orange pulp into his hands and said, "My mom told me last night that soaking orange peels in water can help reduce phlegm. I want to give it to Keke and see if that works."

Wu Yang suddenly realized what was going on and swallowed the orange in one gulp, not noticing that there was anything wrong with what he said.

Fang Fang filled a cup of hot water and soaked the golden orange peel and orange core together in the water.

The orange peel at the bottom melts when it comes into contact with water, and the ones above are also slowly melting.

She didn't notice the change, and fearing that the water wasn't sweet enough, she added some extra honey.

By the time the orange juice was ready, their daughter Fang Keke had already woken up.

She was wearing pink cartoon pajamas and sitting obediently on the sofa, holding a bunny doll.

As soon as she saw Fang Fang, she called her mother sweetly.

Fang Fang said, "Baby, don't talk. Drink the water."

Fang Keke was a good baby. She did not resist at all to what her mother said. She held the cup with her little hands and drank water. Soon the cup was empty.

Fang Fang and Wu Yang had been observing her, and when they saw her finish drinking, they asked anxiously.

"Coco, are you feeling unwell somewhere? Does your throat still hurt?"

Fang Keke shook her head and handed the cup over, "Mom, Dad, my throat doesn't hurt anymore, Keke wants to drink more." After saying that, she opened her mouth wide and looked at them.

In just a short while, the red blood in her throat decreased a lot and the inflamed tonsils also shrank.

Fang Fang and Wu Yang looked at each other, and then looked up at the foam box on the table at the same time.

Orange peel works so well!!!

"Host, the third and fourth favorable comments are here."

In an invisible place in the live broadcast room, Ji Yunhe, who was introducing watermelon, freed one hand and reached under the table to summon a virtual panel.

On the Yinfu account, the number of followers shown on the homepage will increase by two.

When I clicked on it, I found that one was Miaomiaozi and the other was the person who bought oranges in the morning.

Ji Yunhe took back the panel thoughtfully and communicated with 001 in his mind, "The streaming effect is quite good, let's stop here today!"

001, who was about to continue streaming, was stunned and asked in confusion: "Why? An ancient Chinese saying says that we should seize the opportunity to win at this time!"

"We need to seize the opportunity to win, but you have to see who the target is." Ji Yunhe diverted his attention and saw someone placing an order for watermelon. He said that the live broadcast was over. "The mission is over, why am I still so active?"

(End of this chapter)