Today's delivery is faster than expected, Zuo Qiongqiong has not finished wrapping the zongzi in front of her, and the inventory given by the merchant has been sold out.

Zuo Qiongqiong washed her hands and said, "Thank you for your support, the zongzi will reach the hands of the family within three days."

If you encounter various problems after receiving the goods, you can contact the customer service in the background, and you must solve the problem for everyone! ”

She can't guarantee that the goods customers receive will always be in good condition, after all, there are too many uncertainties along the way.

What Zuo Qiongqiong can do is to minimize these problems, so that the fans and netizens who trust her can buy happily and eat with confidence.

After encountering a problem, we must first see what the problem is, and then actively solve it, rather than complaining about the person who raised the problem.

Zuo Qiongqiong stepped on the thunder when she was shopping online before, and she will definitely not let her fans step on it again.

I have a clear conscience when I do it, and I am not afraid of any more black fans who come out with rhythm.

[I photographed hahaha, restocking the refrigerator. 】

[I really like to eat zongzi, and after I bought it, I put it at home, and I can eat it when the weather is hot and lazy. 】

[Although I don't like to eat zongzi very much, I still have a sense of ritual during the festival. 】

[I bought two orders, and the children at home like it. 】

Yang Fangyuan kicked the person who didn't pay backstage, giving the person who didn't take pictures just now and the person who just came to the live broadcast room a chance.

Only then did she find out that the repurchase rate of this zongzi had reached 70 percent, which is very amazing.

The first time I bought it was because I was a fan of Zuo Qiongqiong and chose to believe the goods she brought, the second time, the third time.

Before Yang Fangyuan came today, he was still complaining in his heart that other bloggers were opening live broadcasts every day to bring goods, and then looking at Zuo Qiongqiong, he couldn't bring them four times a month.

She was still skeptical that she could improve her abilities in the team here, and now it seemed that she was overly worried.

The complaints often encountered by other anchors are here, and Yang Fangyuan has never heard of them.

Regardless of the various problems of after-sales, what can be solved must be solved.

This kind of relationship of trust between fans and bloggers is very rare for any other blogger.

Zuo Qiongqiong read out the list of winners of today's lucky bag: "It's the above ten lucky viewers, I have already sent you a private message in the background."

Try to reply to my address before 12 o'clock tomorrow noon, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the fresh zongzi! ”

【Hit!】 Hit! I'm in! 】

【Lucky Bag】

【Lucky Bag】

[If I participate in the lucky bag lottery more than a dozen times a day, can't I win once?] 】

[This is a rice dumpling made of wealth! ] Lucky bag, can you have a little eyesight? 】

[I'm not rare, I don't wear gloves when I bag, and I don't eat unhygienic things. 】

[Upstairs again, right?] 】

Zuo Qiongqiong asked Wang Huiling to take a few photos of zongzi and post them on Weibo to draw ten more people.

In this way, fans on both sides of the platform and Weibo can participate in the lottery.

"Okay, that's all for today's live broadcast, and those who haven't bought it can go to my Weibo to participate in the lottery! Good night everyone! ”

After turning off the live broadcast, Zuo Qiongqiong wrapped the remaining glutinous rice and threw it into the pot.

The rice dumplings that I put in just now are already cooked, and I took them out just in time to make today's dinner.

"You can take back whatever you want to eat, and I'll put the rest in the refrigerator and come to the studio tomorrow to pack it and send it out."

Zuo Qiongqiong peeled a sweet dumpling, and after work, she still had to eat something sweet to be comfortable!

After a few people finished today's work, the second pot of zongzi was also ripe.

Put it in the refrigerator and turn off the lights to get to work.

When I drove home, the two little groups had already slept, Lu Qingze was handling work in the living room, and Mei Hongmin and Xie Xinguo were watching the popular bitter drama.

"I'm back! Do you want to add a late-night snack? ”

Zuo Qiongqiong shook the zongzi in her hand.

It was put in an insulated lunch box, and it was still warm when I got home, so it was just right to eat at this time.

Zuo Qiongqiong peeled off the sweet and salty rice dumplings and cut them with a knife, and the glutinous rice was not easy to digest at night, so she couldn't eat so much.

"Grandma Mei, Grandpa Xie, how about a taste?"

The two old men were naturally very happy to eat the dumplings that had just come out of the pot, and the dumplings wrapped in fresh leaves had a fragrant taste.

The glutinous rice is soft and glutinous, the sauce meat melts in the mouth, and the fat bursts out in the mouth.

"Yes, Xiao Zuo, your craftsmanship really has the craftsmanship of the breakfast shop!" Xie Xinguo praised.

Zuo Qiongqiong smiled: "Okay, then I'll open a breakfast shop after I graduate!" ”

"Come and have dinner." Lu Qingze's voice sounded behind him, holding the dinner specially left for them by Aunt Zhou.

Wang Huiling ate a sample snack when she was in the studio, and now she is no longer hungry and goes back to her room to sleep.

Only Zuo Qiongqiong was left to eat dinner by herself.

Lu Qingze sat next to her, his fingers tapping the notebook keyboard, and it seemed that he was in a bad mood.

"What's wrong? Not happy? Zuo Qiongqiong leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Lu Qingze glanced at the few remaining zongzi on the table, and immediately retracted his gaze, "I'm not unhappy." ”

Zuo Qiongqiong: "."

It's not unhappy yet, it's almost like writing the word unhappy on your face.

"Do you want to eat a little ravioli?" She handed the spoon in her hand.

The man frowned slightly, but still opened his mouth and swallowed the ravioli.

Zuo Qiongqiong held back a smile and quickly finished eating the wontons in the bowl and put them in the dishwasher.

Pretending not to see the eyes behind him, he put the zongzi in the refrigerator without changing his face, "Let's go, it's time to rest." ”

"Hmm."

His face became darker.

Zuo Qiongqiong pulled him and said goodbye to the two old men in a bouncing manner.

After returning to the room, he immediately hung on him and asked, "Because I don't give you zongzi, so I'm angry?" ”

Lu Qingze held her, rubbed her nose, and nodded.

If outsiders see this, they may say that Zuo Qiongqiong bullied Lu Qingze and didn't even let the other party eat a zongzi.

"You have a bad stomach and can't eat this kind of food that is not easy to digest at night. There is still something in the refrigerator, you can eat with Zuoguang Zuofan tomorrow. ”

"Okay, then I'll taste it first."

Lu Qingze lowered his head, and the room without the light was turned on to find her lips accurately.

Where is the taste of zongzi, what I just ate was wontons!

Zuo Qiongqiong raised her head, reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, and accepted the other party's kiss in a relaxed posture.

Anyone who understands understands.

——

Soon, the weather was getting hot.

The kindergarten summer vacation of the two small groups also began, and Zuo Qiongqiong began to enjoy her last free time.

After discussing with Lu Qingze, he decided to take the two dumplings back to Zuojia Village during the summer vacation.

What's there to do in town after the holidays? It's more comfortable to go back to the village.

But I have to go to Haishi before I go back, I didn't go back last time, Wen Shuning was sulking, and this time I was going to coax.