Chapter 137 Konjac
Jiya didn't care about her income and never asked about it, so she didn't know how much she earned.
If Mai Ma hadn't said this, she wouldn't have noticed that the traffic share from the live broadcast was much higher than her salary.
You are a fool if you don't make money. Jiya immediately took Mai Ma to the prison center and asked the warden for live broadcast equipment.
The warden had just come back and he agreed quickly after hearing this. He immediately asked two prison guards to install fixed-point cameras and set up a live broadcast room.
After Ai Moye studied the Nuomi gene, she discovered that the prison guards had placed "surveillances" everywhere.
After hearing what happened, she said, "In this case, do we still have privacy?"
Jiya patted her shoulder, "Money is more important, or privacy?"
Ai Moye clasped her fingers.
Beehives, silkworm houses, pens, flower fields, loach ponds...
Even after the peak period, there is no new content to attract a large number of viewers. The sum of several live broadcast rooms will still cost at least one or two thousand star coins.
It's tens of thousands a month. If you put it in an ordinary person's home, it would still be well-off.
However, when several live broadcast rooms are open at the same time, you have to wear a mask wherever you go, which is more troublesome.
On Monday, after Aimoye finished her class, she received a notice from Jiya that someone was visiting the prison.
The visitor is a rich man. He saw the "fruit" in Aimoye from the live broadcast room. Because he couldn't get the goods, he made a special trip to buy them in bulk.
No one would have trouble with money. Ai Moye took the rich man to walk around the small farm.
The rich man said with emotion, "Sell me everything you can sell here. I will buy it at twenty times the market price."
He was very proud and looked like he wanted to take away all the crops and livestock.
Aimoye said, "I want to save seeds, but I can't sell them for much unless the price is right."
The rich man said, "I don't lack anything except money. My daughter bought rose cakes from your live broadcast room before. It tastes really good. Our whole family loves to eat it, especially my parents. They are older and can taste something pure." Natural food is not easy.”
Interstellar food is unpalatable when it is purely natural, while synthetic food tastes better, but it is not good for your health and can make you feel nauseous if you eat too much.
Therefore, people who are not short of money would rather spend a lot of money to buy natural food, which is less delicious but green and healthy.
And the ones here at Aimoye are not only healthy, but more importantly, they have a delicious taste that even the essence cannot match.
Aimoye and Jiya went to look around and found that there was actually a lot of food for sale.
Watermelon, honey, rose jam, stored sorghum wine, rice, wheat, soybeans, etc.
In total, the rich man bought ten catties of honey, a chicken, a pig, several roses, one hundred catties of rice and wheat, and a total of thirty catties of soybeans and mung beans...
He is also interested in medicinal materials, but he will not sell the Aimoye alive or dead. Even if he pays a sky-high price, he must keep it in his own land.
The rich man was extremely generous and gave five million star coins with a wave of his hand, which was much higher than the market price.
After the others left, the three of them stared at the direction in which the airship was leaving, unable to regain their consciousness for a long time.
Jiya said, "With my salary, I may not be able to earn five million in twenty years."
Mai Ma murmured, "What is the concept of five million? Can you buy a small farm?"
Jiya said, "In your garbage planet, it's enough to buy out the farmer's entire family."
Ai Moye was also shocked and said, "This is also a new business opportunity. How about one of you use your beauty to seduce a few more giants?"
Jiya retorted, "Why don't you go?"
Ai Moye touched her belly, it was self-evident.
In the end, no one was tempted, because after being plundered by the rich man, most of the ones left were still in the growing stage.
The moxa leaves were used to stimulate growth, and the ones that should be planted were replanted.
Next to the forest, after several rounds of cultivation, Ai Moye dug out many "stones".
Under the camera, the audience was puzzled.
[This shape is so weird, and the color is even weirder]
[It looks like the poop of my star beast, which is a bit unacceptable]
Ai Moye pinched her nose and said, "These are rotten. Not only do they stink, they also don't smell very good."
Even Da Da, who ran into the forest to play, originally wanted to come to Ai Moye to act like a spoiled brat, but after smelling the smell, she was afraid to stay away and stay away.
Ai Moye picked up the hoe again and dug out a lot of good konjac.
"This kind of konjac is rich in starch and can eventually be made into food. I will make konjac live at 8pm, so remember to tune in on time."
After the live broadcast, Aimoye carried back a basket of konjac. Maima saw it and asked curiously, "Is this the fruit produced by that smelly plant? Is it buried in the ground like sweet potatoes?"
"That's right, Mai Ma, please help me clean up first. I have to go to class."
"No problem, I'll take care of it."
Ai Moye went back to her room, turned on her computer, and connected to Heyuan's online classes.
This class is a pharmacy class, and Zhou Yinian mentioned the intermediate pharmaceutical array.
"Interstellar people have difficulty in giving birth. In recent years, scholars from all walks of life have been working on how to develop miscarriages to increase fertility."
However, the difficulty of preserving a fetus is comparable to tearing apart Zerg with bare hands. The interstellar body's physique is no longer suitable for pregnancy, and even the use of nutrient solution cannot improve its own defects.
Zhou Yinian assigned the homework after class and asked the students to write a paper on interstellar fertility.
The class suddenly exploded.
After class, Lin Jiahui connected with Aimoye and asked, "Can you write?"
Ai Moye was also confused, "I never thought about it. I need to write a thesis in my freshman year?"
"Heyuan cannot be measured by common sense, but you, Ye Ye, have contributed to the fertility rate. How about I use you as the theme?" Lin Jiahui smirked.
Aimoye said, "Okay, if you fail to pass the test, don't blame me."
The two discussed the direction of their thesis and felt deeply bitter and resentful.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Aimoye put on a mask and broadcast live.
"As you can see, these are washed konjac, peeled, cut into pieces, and baked and dehydrated. These are similar steps to making sweet potato starch."
With the help of high-tech machinery, konjac starch is quickly produced.
Then prepare alkaline water and starch, heat the water in a pot, pour starch in small amounts one by one, and stir continuously in the same direction.
Fans watched the konjac take shape and went crazy in the live broadcast room.
Ai Moye said while stirring, "You can also do this with sweet potato flour and soybean flour. Eating jelly in summer is a good choice. If I have time another day, I can demonstrate."
Fans rushed to send gifts, asking Ai Moye to arrange them as soon as possible.
After the alkaline water is added and the pot is cooled and formed, the elastic konjac is ready.
Jiya passed by and heard Ai Moye calling, and cast a magic circle to speed up the solidification of the konjac after cooling down, so that it could be eaten that night.
Ai Moye made a dish of konjac-roasted bacon, with green pepper as a side dish, which made the originally unattractive color much richer.
[The escaper is indeed very experienced, and he can turn such an ugly thing into a rare delicacy]
[Can this be sold in an online store? I want to try it]
Ai Moye said, "The taste of konjac itself is not amazing, and it needs a lot of seasonings to season it. I suggest that novices should not try it, and leave this technical job to experienced drivers."