Chapter 90 My God
Author: Flower Planting Little Master
It was Zhang Zhi's turn, and she saw gentle and frowning from afar.
"Boss, I've asked for all three things in the store, especially the roast duck rolls, I want three servings!" Zhang Zhi put down the money very proudly, "You count it carefully.
Gentle counted, and handed over the money to her mother-in-law.
My father-in-law was burnt with rice, and my mother-in-law made rice, and she packed milk tea listlessly.
"Hey, what are you thinking?" Zhang Zhi was a little curious.
The little assistant who was standing next to him couldn't help but tell Zhang Zhi about the matter.
Zhang Zhi waved his hand: "I thought it was a big deal! I had money to make money, but it was too late to be happy!"
"Just listen to me, contact a reliable express delivery and directly transport it in cold chain. If you want to roast duck rolls, you can separate the ingredients and vacuum packaging. The milk tea is changed to plastic bottles and cans. As for rice, you can also separate the ingredients, one bag of milk and one bag of glutinous rice flour, and then some small ingredients such as raisins and Oreos. In this way, the audience can still enjoy the joy of DIY at home."
"If you lack staff, I can help you."
Zhang Zhi took her roast duck wrap and ate it. The delicious dip in water and crispy roast duck were added. The fragrant smell bloomed in her taste buds and instantly swept through her internal organs.
This cake tastes so delicious...
The audience was even more excited when they saw Zhang Zhi’s reaction!
With everyone's calls, the technical department finally got on the small yellow car.
In order to reduce the burden of gentleness, the director specifically explained that each item was sold at most 5,000 pieces. The three items were 15,000 pieces in total. Moreover, the price of small yellow cars was not free of charge. In order to reward gentleness, the program team specially increased the price.
Each one is 5 yuan expensive. I thought the audience's enthusiasm would be dispelled by the high price, but it turned out that the little yellow car was sold out in just two minutes.
Wenrou was still thinking about Zhang Zhi’s suggestions: “Sister Zhi, are you really willing to help me?”
She handed out the prepared milk tea and invited Zhang Zhi to the stall to have a conversation.
Zhang Zhi went over, sat on the stool, and added small ingredients to Mibri happily.
While eating, she said, "Of course, the premise is that I eat it for free, and you have to give me a whole roast duck."
A few slices of duck meat are not very satisfying to eat!
"No problem!" With help, I feel gentle and down-to-earth.
But the little assistant was having a headache. After looking at the camera elder brother, he said awkwardly: "Sister, our snacks are so popular that they have sold out."
"Sold out?" Wenrou looked at the remaining materials in the stall, "It's not that good, isn't there any more~"
Although there are not many, it is still enough to supply the people behind the team.
"No, she was talking about it online." Zhang Zhi asked casually while eating rice, "How many have they sold?"
"Each 5,000 pieces, a total of 15,000." The assistant rubbed his face, his tone softly, with a hint of pleading, "Can you put some more? Some netizens didn't get it."
"Ten fifteen thousand?!"
Gentleness collapsed.
With such a large amount, how many ducks she has to roast!
"No, no, no, no, no, no, let's do it first..."
She thought to herself that the ducks raised by her mother-in-law were probably killed, and it was not enough, so she had to buy some from her fellow villagers.
"Oh my God~" Zhang Zhi was shocked and immediately stood up, holding Mibu and leaving. "I just pretended that I didn't say anything. However, I can help you contact the express delivery. I believe that no matter which express delivery is, I am willing to give you the best discount."
After all, this is too large.
If she helped pack, her hands would have cramped.
"Oh, Sister Zhi!" Wenrou wanted to stop him, but Zhang Zhi slipped too fast.
There is no doubt that today's stall setting is gentle.
"Sister, everyone is starting to give gifts again~" The cameraman looked at the gifts on the screen and understood the audience's strong desire to get on the yellow car again.
There was no way, Wenrou had to cheer up again.
She originally wanted to promote local traditional snacks, but now she has been loved by netizens, which is considered a successful promotion!
"Babys, don't give gifts!" Wenru tried her best to dissuade him.
The cameraman glanced at him and said, "Sister, they told you not to refund the money this time. If you really want to refund, you will refund the food. They are willing to send the address."
“…”
At this moment, Wenrou just wants to make a fool of herself.
"No matter how much, we will sell it!" Sun Yuniang walked over and wiped the sweat from her face. She put her hands on her gentle shoulders, "You teach me then, I'll do it!"
Since my mother-in-law said that, Wenrou had to respond in one go.
"Okay, little assistant, please help me write down the address."
She breathed a sigh of relief and continued to help at the stall.
The program team set up stalls in the morning market soon became local news.
On TV, the host is introducing the situation of several stalls.
Especially the stall where Wenrou is located has received great praise from the host.
When I heard that Wenrou not only won the first place in the morning market PK, but also sold online, the host couldn't help asking: "I'm honored that audiences across the country can like Annan's snacks. May I ask, how many pieces were sold in this online sales event?"
Wenrou was busy closing the stall back, and her answer was very simple: "Two minutes, 15,000."
"Ten thousand five?" The host quickly calmed down and asked, "Our traditional snacks are so popular? You can sell for 15,000 yuan in two minutes!"
A sense of pride arises naturally.
"No, 15,000 is the quantity." Wenrou interrupted the host's words.
The host was completely shocked!
I can understand 15,000 yuan. If 15,000 yuan is enough, can I sell so many in two minutes?
"That's because the program team has restrictions, but it's not all~" Sun Yuniang was particularly proud and pointed to the busy assistant, "Look, she is using her laptop to register the address. Some viewers didn't buy it, so they insisted on giving gifts and let us deliver food for express delivery!"
"..." The host couldn't speak at all.
At this moment, a man was staring at the TV.
A gentle figure appeared on the TV, and he immediately pressed the pause button.
"President, what's wrong?" Xiaofang couldn't help asking.
She thought the president was anxious and said quickly: "I just urged me and lunch will be delivered soon."
During this period, the club has been holding meetings.
She knew that the president was anxious. So many apples were red, but the merchants were reluctant to come to collect them. Even if there were, the price was very low.
If they are sold like this, farmers will not only fail to make money, but also lose money!
The man's eyebrows were filled with lingering dark clouds.
At this time, he saw the tenderness in the TV, as if the drowning man had met driftwood.
He just wants to hold on.
"Go to contact the program team, I hope she can come over and help us sell goods!"
"She? Gentle?" Xiaofang looked puzzled.
What about so many apples? Can gentleness be sold out?
The man had no choice but his tone became more and more firm: "Yes, go to the fucking collector, our supply and marketing cooperative is also very fashionable this year!"
Chapter completed!