Chapter 680 Less than 200,000

Chapter 680 680. Less than two hundred thousand

The master and apprentice's synchronized movements made Qiao Qiao unable to take his eyes off him, and he couldn't bear to leave even with the bucket in hand.

And here, the master and apprentice pulled out a bag of potatoes with one hand. There was no room for anyone to intervene. One scrubbed, the other peeled, and even the peeler on the side was not used. The heavy kitchen knife was pointed directly at it. Peeling potatoes all at once...

Just look at this understatement. In their hands, peeling the irregular potatoes is easier than peeling the shells of eggs!

The people of the Old Song family were watching with rapt attention, and now they couldn't even move their feet.

Song Tan, on the other hand, lamented: "If I had known that cooking was so beautiful and magical, I should have started a live broadcast and made it as long as possible!"

Qian Tianfu stopped cutting potatoes with his knife, raised his head, and looked at her with an incomprehensible expression:

"Is it just for Jojo's millions of fans?"

Song Tan:......

She didn't dare to say that Qiao Qiao really didn't have that many fans, so she had to resort to Chunqiu's writing style and subtly change the pillars:

"Not that many. Traffic is not good in the morning, so there are probably less than 200,000 people."

Generally speaking, there are only a little over 100,000 in the morning.

Qian Tianfu didn't know the young man's scheming. At this moment, he felt a little uneasy, a little expectant, and a little regretful——

Just because the little old man is so old, he has never been seen by so many people at the same time!

However, whatever he said at this moment seemed a bit deliberate.

His lips moved, but in the end he just increased his speed and cut the potatoes evenly and carefully.

Wang Xiaoshun was putting the meat in the pot to cook, and took a look at the potatoes: "Master, the skin of these potatoes is a bit rough, and there are pockmarks. They are probably flour potatoes. Just cook the twice-cooked pork with potato slices."

Qian Tianfu didn't even raise his head: "You've already cooked the meat and are ready to cook it again. Why do you come to ask me?"

Wang Xiaoshun chuckled and kept silent.

How come someone as capable as the master doesn’t understand? Even if he divides a potato, this is still a skill. He must not show it to his new owner!

The two masters and apprentices worked together, and in less than half an hour, these two big pots of food were ready.

Scrambled eggs with tender shredded cabbage, and roasted pork with oily potato slices. Obviously these ingredients are ordinary ingredients wholesaled in the town, but smelling the aroma wafting in the wind, everyone can't help but feel a little greedy.

Song Tan was surprised: Master Qian's craftsmanship is really good!

This time she suddenly understood what her seventh cousin had said before, saying that Qian Tianfu and his apprentices could put an old restaurant on par with a new ecological vegetable garden. What level was it -

Just basic ingredients such as cabbage and potatoes can produce such a flavor. Just look at the workers who are constantly adding rice, you know that knife skills and heat are indispensable.

A chef like this is here to cook a big pot of food for everyone.

It's rare that Papi Song feels a little uneasy about his conscience——

Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a waste of natural resources!

Master Qian's employment seemed to start naturally with this farce-like breakfast.

After making breakfast, he insisted on making a request to Song Tan:

"Can you hire someone else? I don't have any salary requirements, but you see, we can't wash the dishes and wash the pots, right?"

I haven’t done this job in many years. I have to squat next to the water pipe to wash dishes at the construction site. I can’t stand it anymore.

Song Tan instantly regretted it.

After all, she invited other chefs to come and wash the pots and dishes. But think about Master Qian’s craftsmanship again. If such a talent does not stay at home, I always feel that the loss is huge...

After thinking about it, she had no choice but to agree:

"OK!"

Promise is promise, it is indeed impossible to offer a higher salary. Ulan decided directly: "Wash pots, dishes, vegetables, and tidy up, 2,000 a month. If more people are hired here, the price will go up."

Young people don't have to think about this salary. Fortunately, all the old ladies are qualified for this job, so there is no shortage of people for any job.

And here, after breakfast, Master Qian slowly walked down the mountain. Now he was holding a freshly cut watermelon and eating it, as if his stomach that had been filled in the morning was empty again.

By the way, he pretended to be casual and said to his seventh cousin:

"Old Song, do you know where your apprentice is now?"

As he said that, the seventh cousin burst into laughter without waiting for an answer, with a very arrogant expression:

"The ecological vegetable garden is right opposite me! The little brat can get along well, and now he is quite famous in it."

The seventh cousin snorted, snatched away the last piece of melon in front of him, and said: "It was so many years ago, is it true that people with three-legged cat kung fu are worthy of your attention? I don't even take it seriously. "

"Old man Qian, you still need to practice your mind!"

Master Qian looked at him and thought, just be tough, neither of us knows who is the other!

Sure enough, I heard the seventh cousin say again: "I asked Qiaoqiao to help you with cooking at noon. Who is that? Xiaoshun, right? You started following me at noon. Your master took you all the way to make this trip. How much do I need?" You have to give him some face."

Qian Tianfu:......

…

And here, after happily feeding the pigs, Qiaoqiao was still squatting in front of the beehive to coax the bear. He had no idea that the live broadcast platform had already called him.

The call came to Song Tan's cell phone - it's not that Qiao Qiao's cell phone couldn't answer, it was just that all calls were forwarded.

As soon as the call was connected, someone immediately asked:

"Hello, are you Teacher Qiaoqiao from [Pastoral Notes]? Are any parents here?"

Apparently I also watched his live broadcast.

Song Tan became interested: "I am. What's the matter?"

The other party was indeed more enthusiastic: "Hello, we are Feitian Culture Company, an MCN agency. I would like to ask you, have you ever thought about building a more professional team for Teacher Qiao Qiao, so that he can gain more fans, traffic, and returns?"

Song Tan raised his eyebrows: "Is there such a good thing?"

"Of course!" The other party's voice was neither hurried nor slow, showing the demeanor of a large company:

"Our company has a mature incubation agency and has cooperated with major live broadcast platforms and e-commerce platforms. At present, there are also a lot of high-end traffic signed, and the operation plan is very mature..."

Song Tan felt a little boring.

It has been a few minutes of endless chatter, all of which are such big and empty words, and nothing practical has been heard.

Don't say that she has no intention of letting Qiao Qiao sign any company. Even if she has the intention, she will not choose this kind of partner.

She listened quietly for more than three minutes, and then found a gap to speak:

"Well, I'm sorry, there is no plan to sign a contract for the time being-after all, our family is just a simple farmer. We are satisfied with selling some agricultural products and don't ask for wealth and honor."

The other party: ...

Simple farmers?

A simple farmer can sell tea for 10,000 yuan per kilogram, and still have hundreds of thousands of fans and nearly 60% of fans can convert and monetize?

Even according to their data analysis, the remaining 40% of fans are not uninterested or unwilling to spend money, but nearly 20% of them did not get the chance to pay!

Only professionals know how terrifying this data is.

Good night first.

I haven't finished writing the supplementary chapter, but I'm still writing it, but I'm going to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow morning, so I have to go to bed early tonight.

I won't default on it. If I default on it, I will lose 10 chapters this month!

The family canteen in our town, which is very prosperous, only pays 2,000 yuan a month. We often take banquets, which is very tiring.