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Chapter 147

Bai Dayuan walked into the kitchen and shook it in Zhou Lang's camera, and suddenly it exploded in the live broadcast room:

"Winter bamboo shoots~my winter bamboo shoots!"

"Bamboo fungus~wild bamboo fungus!"

"Woman~that woman!"

"It's her, it's definitely her! I recognize her voice! The woman who calls the anchor brother to sleep!!!"

There were too many elements at once, and Zhou Lang didn't know which one to respond first.

He was stunned when Liu Yundong looked at the old man, but his ears were very sharp, and he turned around:

"What? Bamboo fungus? You still plant bamboo fungus?!"

"It's not planted, it's wild." Zhou Lang explained.

“Wild bamboo fungus!!!”

Liu Yundong felt that his mind was almost out of reach today.

Because it was just a sweet potato, the company asked him to run so far and walk the mountain road for another day. He was very unhappy at first.

As a result, when I arrived at Zhou Lang, I didn’t say anything about sweet potatoes in advance. I first drank the magical green tea I had never drunk before, and then found vegetables of extraordinary quality.

He was surprised enough by today's discovery. Now he heard that there were wild bamboo fungus. He was shocked but also suspected.

"Let's go~ take me to see!"

Liu Yundong immediately threw down the spatula and chopsticks.

Most of the bamboo fungus on the market are grown artificially, and there are very few wild bamboo fungus.

He wanted to see for himself whether Zhou Lang was lying to him.

The audience in the live broadcast room was divided into two factions, one was about bamboo fungus, and the other was about women.

Zhou Lang was so happy that he pretended to be confused and followed Liu Yundong directly to the small courtyard where he was washing vegetables and saw that the bamboo fungus had gone.

In a bamboo basket in the yard, there were more than 30 bamboo fungus that Zhou Lang and Shi Tou picked during the day.

Liu Yundong walked over quickly, and without waiting for Zhou Lang to speak, he squatted down and picked up a bamboo fungus and started to study it carefully.

Zhou Lang now probably knew the old man's temperament, so he had to throw him aside and ignore him. He first pointed the camera at the bamboo basket and said to the audience:

"Look, this is the bamboo fungus I picked during the day... I picked after the electricity was out of power."

The black hat and brown support of the bamboo fungus on the screen is as white as jade, and is put together like a pile of snow.

The audience's attention was indeed attracted by the bamboo fungus in front of them, and they were amazed.

"What a nice view!"

“So beautiful ~”

"I saw only one plant in the end. I didn't expect there were so many. I saw dozens of plants, right?"

"The anchor is so indifferent, so he picked the bamboo fungus directly without waiting for us to pick them together."

Some people complained that Zhou Lang picked the bamboo fungus in advance and felt depressed.

Zhou Lang had no choice but to explain to everyone that bamboo fungus is not waiting for anyone, and it only takes a few short hours from being pulled out to falling.

If you don't pick it today, you won't even see the shadow when you go tomorrow.

However, he reassured everyone that new bamboo fungus will definitely grow in the bamboo forest every day, and I will take everyone to pick it.

The audience was excited and looked forward to it after hearing this.

"Does the anchor sell this bamboo fungus? I want to buy some to try it." Someone asked in the barrage.

"I want it too! Give me two pounds!"

Everyone realized that this was an authentic wild bamboo fungus. They could not even see them, but today they were met by themselves.

The audience watching the live broadcast said they wanted to buy it, and the price even went from more than one hundred to more than one thousand per pound.

Liu Yundong, who had been squatting on the ground and watching bamboo fungus, stood up from the ground at this time, couldn't suppress the excitement on his face, and said to Zhou Lang:

"Mr. Zhou Lang, you need to dry your bamboo fungus quickly... I don't know if you are willing to sell them, our Sichuan Xiang Pavilion is willing to buy them all for 3,000 yuan per pound!"

One pound here, of course, refers to the price of dried bamboo fungus.

As soon as he said this, the live broadcast room immediately turned his attention to Liu Yundong.

Everyone was angry and wanted to see what the hell was from this old man who offered high prices to intercept the truth halfway.

Zhou Lang now has tens of thousands of viewers, and someone actually recognizes Liu Yundong.

"It's him! I saw him as a judge when I watched the Chef God Competition before, and it seemed that he was named Liu Yundong."

After reminding this speech, many people also recognized Liu Yundonglai. This is a famous gourmet. He is willing to buy ingredients for 3,000 yuan. It must be a top-notch delicacy!

"The anchor can't sell it to him~ I'll get one pound for three thousand yuan!"

"Brother Tiegen, you can't be more favorable than one or the other!"

The live broadcast room was full of quarrels. Some people were a little expensive, but with Liu Yundong as the foundation, they wanted to buy it even more.

Liu Yundong also looked at Zhou Lang confidently. In his opinion, 3,000 yuan per pound was already a sky-high price, and Zhou Lang would definitely be tempted.

"Sorry, old man, and everyone else, I don't want to sell these bamboo fungus for the time being." Zhou Lang said to everyone.

A stone caused a thousand scoops. Everyone did not expect that Zhou Lang was unwilling to sell the price of 3,000 yuan per pound, and thought he thought the price was not high enough.

Zhou Lang quickly explained to everyone.

"The yield of this wild bamboo fungus is not high, and it can't be a serious business if it really needs to be sold. I plan to keep it for myself...try some dishes.

But after picking and drying, you can take some for a lottery and give it to everyone.”

The audience in the live broadcast room are very happy. Although the chance of lottery is not high, it doesn’t cost money after all. What if I win?

Only Liu Yundong was depressed, but he still said to Zhou Lang: "Don't delay! Hurry up and deal with these bamboo fungus well. Fortunately, I'm here today, otherwise I will be ruined by you again."

Zhou Lang was also speechless: I won’t sell this thing to you, why do I feel more attentive than me?

Liu Yundong did not think he was an outsider at all. He taught several people to remove the bacterial caps and remove the bacterial holders of the freshly picked bamboo fungus. He first rinsed it with clean water and wiped it dry with a soft cloth. Then Zhou Lang found a large bamboo plaque, spread dozens of bamboo fungus flattened, and prepared to dry it.

This is the first time that the audience in the live broadcast room knows how to deal with wild bamboo fungus. They all watch it with relish and don’t feel boring at all.

But at this point, Liu Yundong slapped his thigh again: "What a pity! What a pity!"

"So what's wrong?" Zhou Lang asked.

Liu Yundong replied with heartache: "You don't have professional drying equipment here, so the bamboo fungus can only be dried on the stove, and the quality and taste cannot be perfect!"

Zhou Lang was not that particular, he almost almost did. He carried the bamboo plaque to go to the stove, but suddenly thought of a solution.

"Old man, I have a sweet potato roaster in my warehouse. Can I dry it next to that thing?"

The sweet potato machine he bought for advertising a while ago was useless after using it twice and it was left in the warehouse.

Liu Yundong was overjoyed when he heard this. It was better than putting it on the stove!

"Yes, I'll just stare at it!"

Several people came to the warehouse, and Zhou Lang raised the oven.

However, Liu Yundong asked him to bring a few benches, then placed a circle at a certain distance on the edge of the oven, put a bamboo plaque, and put the bamboo fungus on it one by one.

He moved a stool and sat next to him and refused to leave.

Zhou Lang was helpless when he saw it, shook his head, stepped forward and took a few bamboo fungus to go out.

When Liu Yundong saw Zhou Lang's actions, he grabbed Zhou Lang's wrist in a hurry.

"What are you doing? You're just starting to bake, don't move!"
Chapter completed!
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