Chapter 398: Fresh Mushroom Anise
There are always some people who can't see that others are better than them, say some inexplicable things, and then some follow the trend, which is the so-called "rabble".
The live broadcast room is peaceful and prosperous, even if there are one or two nitpickers, they are instantly rolled out of the screen, but there are swords and swords on Weibo, saying everything.
"I really envy the power of capital, doesn't it mean that the Ji family has gone bankrupt? At the end of the season, I really have the ability to broadcast live with the actor. ”
"Huh! Upstairs, your jealous face is so ugly! ”
"What am I jealous of her? Except for a face that she can see, where else can she hold it? With her broken grades, a broken junior college, and her family is bankrupt, she knows that she has no way out in the future, so she wants to take the path of Internet celebrity. ”
"To say that the end of the season is an Internet celebrity, I really want to laugh."
"Are you blind upstairs? The Communist Youth League praised by name, you envy you, you are jealous, and you also do what you did at the end of the season! ”
"Why did someone talk about her academic qualifications as soon as the end of the season came out? If you really graduated from 985 University and report your real name, I want to see which famous school has cultivated students who will only type on the keyboard on the Internet to mock others? ”
"Hehe, when it comes to the sore spot of a scumbag college student, I won't tell you which university I graduated from."
"At the end of the season, she is not a scumbag at all, her make-up exam results, as long as she is not blind, she can see it, what do you think? If you don't work hard yourself, and when you see others succeeding, you start to be weird? ”
"Support the end of the quarter, the three views of the thief are positive, and support her to be admitted to Tsinghua University!"
"I pull the banner for the end of the season, slap the little trolls in the face, how unsatisfactory is my life, and I pick thorns on the Internet every day?"
“……”
As always, at the end of the season, she doesn't care about the evaluation of her on the Internet, and the live broadcast is still ongoing.
At present, there are more than 5 million people in the live broadcast room, and the list of goods has always been the first!
It was the turn of the last old farmer to appear, he came from a county under a large agricultural province, where fresh mushrooms were planted in a large area, almost the same as the lotus root in Song Village, with a bumper harvest, but because of the buyer's bottomless price reduction, the fresh mushrooms were backlogged in the hands of the people and could not be sold.
Selling wild mushrooms in the mountains last month, selling fresh mushrooms planted this month, I can't help but want to laugh at the end of the season, she has an indissoluble bond with mushrooms?
"Uncle, how much are you going to sell a pound of fresh mushrooms?"
"Well, this year's harvest is good, and the mushrooms are not released, and the total resistance will only rot in the hands of farmers in the end."
"So what?"
"We want to make a pound, a pound of eight dimes."
Well?
Before the broadcast, she had read the information, and her memory was not bad, and it clearly said one pound and two triangular coins, how did she become an octagonal here?
"Uncle is really good at joking, don't you think the friends in the live broadcast room are sleepy, let's tell you a little joke first to liven up the atmosphere?"
"I'm not kidding." That uncle is serious.
At this time, even Liang Jin couldn't help frowning.
"Come on, brother, don't worry, sit down and talk slowly, look at your sweat, is it too hot in the live broadcast room?"
Liang Jin asked the assistant to look at the temperature of the air conditioner, and the uncle here poured a big mouthful of cool white water, his fingers trembled for a long time, and finally unbuttoned the top of the shirt.
"Mr. Liang, Mr. Liang, girl, I'm really, really not joking."
"Uncle, I know that a pound of fresh mushrooms on the market, the price is about five yuan, we help farmers in the live broadcast room, there is no middleman, the fresh mushrooms in your hands will finally go directly to the supermarket, and then to the hands of consumers."
"Do you see what I mean? The price of the eight-dime is too low, how about three yuan? Uncle Liang, I think three yuan is the most reasonable, what do you say? ”