Chapter 232 Learn to broadcast live
Chapter 232 Learn to broadcast live
As the machines and boxes of fruit were delivered to the snack street, the back-to-school discounts that Xia Anan had prepared earlier also arrived.
She took the machine apart, checked it, found nothing wrong, and cleaned it under the faucet.
"What is this? A juicer? Are you going to make juice?"
Lu Qingyuan asked, it looks like an ordinary juicer, but he doesn't know what it is used for.
"It's not just ordinary juice, it's handmade pomegranate juice and orange juice. Would you like some?"
Xia Anan spoke in a pretentious manner, and at the same time washed the pomegranates and oranges she brought and put them aside for later use. She also prepared tea and ice cubes on the other side.
"Have a glass of pomegranate juice," said Lu Qingyuan.
"Okay, wait a moment."
Xia Anan simply processed the pomegranate with a knife, cut it in the middle, put it into the machine, pressed it hard, and the pink juice slowly flowed out from the outlet.
Xia Baobao and Lu Qingyuan were naturally the first to taste it, each with a small cup.
"This is the season for eating pomegranates, which should be very sweet. As long as you spend over 100 yuan at the snack street, you can get a free cup of pomegranate juice, orange juice or snow pear and white fungus soup."
Lu Qingyuan nodded. Pure pomegranate juice was a bit astringent, but it tasted sweet and was quite good.
"Mom, I want more!" Xia Baobao stood on tiptoe, holding up the small cup in his hand, wanting another cup.
"You can't eat too much sweets, or you'll get cavities."
Xia Anan said this but still filled the little guy's cup.
Lu Qingyuan finished the drink in one gulp and looked around the stall again and again: "Didn't they say they had snow pear and white fungus soup? Where is it?"
"It hasn't started cooking yet." Xia Anan pointed to the pile of pears in the corner.
"..."
If you don’t like drinking fruit juice, you can choose snow pear and white fungus soup. It’s already autumn a few days ago, and eating more pears in autumn is naturally nourishing.
Xia Anan washed the whole basket of pears, peeled them, cut them into pieces, and boiled them in water...
The pears are cooked until they are soft and glutinous, and the white fungus becomes sticky after it produces gelatin. Finally, add an appropriate amount of rock sugar. Anyone who drinks it will have to give it a thumbs up.
The juice can be squeezed later, and the Tremella soup can be prepared in advance and distributed in the evening.
Xia Anan opened her account and uploaded the pictures she had taken:
@夏姐零食栈: From today onwards, if you spend over 100 yuan at the snack street every night, you can get a cup of juice (pomegranate juice/orange juice) or white fungus soup. Friends who come to spend money don’t forget to get it.
Event address: Entrance to the snack street at Xizhou Square.
Activity time: ten days from now. '
-【I want to drink pomegranate juice! I want pomegranate juice! 】
- [Is it freshly squeezed? Why do I see a juicer? ]
- [Are you getting a free cup for every 100 yuan spent? Isn't that a bit too stingy? ]
- [What nonsense are you talking about? Is this pure juice? Is it squeezed for you on the spot? If you go to any coffee shop, they will charge you dozens of dollars, right? ]
-【You want to get more benefits now that you have gotten more benefits, right? I'm giving you one cup, isn't that enough? Do you want to drink all the drinks on the stall?】
-【Sister, I only drink one glass. I am easily satisfied.】
Xia Anan selected a few comments to reply to, and waited in front of the stall, experiencing the ten-day life of a juice stall owner.
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On an extremely ordinary night, a live broadcast room was quietly opened.
In the picture, a couple with gray hair sit together, crying and complaining: "
Our daughter said she was going out to work, and then she left me and my wife alone. Is there any law now? God really doesn't want us to live!
The old man is in poor health and can't do heavy work. I can only follow the villagers to do some manual work, and I have to break one dollar into two halves.
Now her brother is still in school, the two of us are really helpless, otherwise we wouldn't come to her, but she doesn't care about us, she also wants to drive us out of Beijing...
"
Originally, this type of new account had little traffic on the platform, but someone bought a promotional spot, and with this topic, ten thousand people soon came to the live broadcast room.
Seeing that the two of them were crying so sadly, people in the comment section were asking who their daughter was and what had happened.
-【This is too tragic. I pity the love of parents in the world.】
-[It’s not easy for two elderly people to raise a child. As a child, why can’t I help out? 】
-【Who is your daughter? Those who watched the live broadcast should all be in Beijing, right? Let me see if I can help you find her. 】
-[I cried after reading this. I have a distant relative like this. His children are not filial to him. Now that he is old, no one takes care of him.]
When the atmosphere in the live broadcast room reached its peak, Xia Dachang got the signal and tremblingly took out a photo from his pocket.
"This is my daughter, the child we have raised for more than ten years. I hope everyone can help us. We just want to find her."
-【Ah? Isn't this Sister Xia's photo? Could it be Sister Xia that they are talking about?】
- [Hahaha, are you kidding me? Sister Xia is actually your child? ]
-【@Xia Jie, what’s going on? 】
Xia Anan watched the live broadcast clips on her phone and was so angry that she was speechless. These two people were really good at talking nonsense.
Before she could even relax, this happened.
Several marketing accounts have already released clips of the live broadcast, and countless people have sent her private messages asking her whether the story is true or not.
"Mom, don't be angry..." Xia Baobao walked over with a glass of water.
"Thank you, Mom is not angry."
Xia Anan drank the whole cup and calmed down a little.
No, Xia Dachang and the other man are not very smart, otherwise they wouldn't have gone to Haishi and gone through so much trouble to find this place.
To think of doing a live broadcast online, there must be a demon behind it.
She can't be carried away by the other person's emotions.
"Xia Anan, why are your parents back? Now everyone on the Internet is scolding you and rolling their eyes..."
Lu Qingyuan strode over, was stunned when he saw Xia Anan's expression at the moment, and swallowed the rest of his words.
"Is something wrong? How can I help?"
Xia Anan shook her head: "It's okay, I can handle it myself."
"In fact, netizens are scolding me because of what Xia Dachang and the other guy said. I just need to expose their lies."
"What do you want to do?" Lu Qingyuan asked.
"Go back home."
These two people suddenly started a live broadcast to talk nonsense, and they definitely did not speak in unison with others. They just took advantage of this time gap.
The two of them must be feeling proud now, waiting for me to give them money. They would never have thought that Xia Anan has already left Beijing.
In the original story, Zhao Yunjiao must have been wronged by this couple, but since they came to her first this time, let her deal with this trouble.
It must be resolved completely so that the two people will never have a chance to turn things around.
Xia Anan had not taken these rumors seriously several times before, which was why she was always criticized.
This time, Xia Anan will not let the rumors ferment. She will take the initiative.
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