The next day, Xu Fuchun came to help make wine.

Zhou Zhou, who had not been seen for several months after returning home, was also there.

"Qingzhi, can I start a live broadcast? I've been working on a live broadcast account for the past few months, and I've completed all the formalities for the winery." He scratched his head, "I've also set up a company specifically to operate the account first. Once I have fans, I want to open an online store to sell wine."

Xu Qingzhi waved his hand: "It's up to you."

"Thank you." Zhou Zhou said politely.

The young boy in the past has grown up a lot, I don’t know if it’s because he has been hurt by others, or if he has matured automatically due to his age.

Xu Qingzhi was helping to pick grapes. Although winemaking was her sister's main job, she couldn't take it for granted that she should be treated like a laborer. She would still help if she could.

After all, she didn't hate brewing wine. In fact, she was naturally interested in these things.

Zhou Zhou held up his mobile phone and opened his Yunqi live broadcast account.

Now Tik Tok Live and Yunqi Live are equally popular, but he had worked at Yunqi Live before, so he subconsciously chose the platform he is more familiar with.

Because in the past few months, he posted some videos about rural life and wine making, which attracted thousands of fans.

As soon as the broadcast started, there were two or three viewers in the live broadcast.

He held up his cell phone, the camera pointed at a vineyard.

"Hello everyone, I'm going to start a live broadcast for a while and show you how to make simple home brewing."

Although the live broadcast screen was aimed at the vineyard, he held the phone so that the screen did not capture Qingzhi, but mainly captured his mother.

"Mom, say hello to everyone."

When Xu Fuchun was sick before, he watched videos and live broadcasts at home every day, so he is familiar with these things.

With an honest smile and waving hands, he spoke to the camera in non-standard Mandarin: "Hello, friends in the live broadcast room. I am the winemaker of Spring Winery. Today I will show you how to make wine."

Next, the camera focused on a bunch of ripe grapes.

Xu Fuchun: "Look, these grapes are growing so well. They are all grown by my niece. The vegetables she grows are also very delicious. Everyone should give her support..."

Zhou Zhou coughed twice to remind his mother to stop talking.

His uncle's family had already helped him a lot, but at that time, he was only thinking about making money and getting married, and marrying Meimei.

People want to make more money because they are so short of money.

In this desire that was not equal to his own strength, he gradually lost his original intention and became less and less like himself.

This time when he came back, he had thought it through.

Before leaving Kyoto, her mother called her and told her that there were more and more tourists nearby recently and she wanted to open a winery.

He recalled that he had been drinking the wine brewed by his mother since he was a child, and an idea came to his mind that business of a winery might be feasible.

There is a fish pond at home, where I raise some fish and grow some fruit trees and vegetables.

Growing rice can earn you 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a year.

He also learned a lot in the company and knew how to operate an account.

If one account isn’t enough, create several.

But this time, he was sober.

If you just rely on others' popularity, such as Qingzhi and Fuwang Farm, the business will not last long. Only by relying on yourself, your craftsmanship, and your quality can the business last long.

Xu Fuchun didn’t know what he said wrong, but he knew his son didn’t want him to say it, so he didn’t say it.

Zhou Zhou pointed the camera at other parts of the vineyard and changed the subject, "The grapes are much riper. You can smell the rich fruity aroma even when standing inside. The wine will definitely taste good."

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room also increased from a few to more than a dozen.

Some sharp-eyed netizens discovered.

[Why does this feel a bit like the vineyard of Fuwang Farm? ]

[Don't mention it, they really look a bit alike. ]