The staff who was checking the inventory let out another "Oh my God" cry.
"Fuck, another 50,000 pounds is gone!"
It's been less than ten minutes and it's gone again.
If the live broadcast room hadn't closed the gift channel, those people would have been fired several times.
The audience in the live broadcast room called their friends and even went to other live broadcast rooms to advertise, share the screen recordings, and share the eating broadcast of Daju’s family.
As a result, more and more people flocked to the live broadcast room.
I heard that I could buy fresh and cheap peaches, and they would be picked and shipped immediately, so I followed them into the live broadcast room.
Because families with average living standards dare not touch the fruits in the supermarket and may not buy fruits for ten days or half a month.
After coming in, I found that the host spoke in a very cultured manner, and his words turned into poetry. I was fascinated by him for a while.
So for the tens of millions of people in the live broadcast room, even if the price increased by 50,000 kilograms, most people still couldn't get it.
"Ahhh, there really is a tiger!"
"Fuck, how many years of hand speed have you guys been using? I couldn't even grab the peach hair!"
"Didn't we agree to listen to poetry together? How could you place an order secretly? You're so dishonest!"
〖Ahhh, I didn’t buy it, buy it again, buy it again, buy it again!〗
This is simply the most comfortable way of promoting products I have ever seen. No yelling, just simple storytelling!
Yes, I think so too. He is also very cultured and can appreciate music and poetry.
At the same time that Chen Muyang was promoting the products, a certain internet celebrity was live streaming.
"Family, count down to five. Those who want it are ready to place their orders. Let's compete for your hand speed. If you are slow, pat your thigh!"
"Five, four, three, two, one! Folks, buy it! Buy it!"
The live-streaming host shouted at the top of his lungs, tirelessly repeating the same thing over and over again.
As the host finished speaking, a burst of exciting music started playing. Every time the music played before, the products would be sold out immediately.
But today, when he finished shouting, he found that there was no movement, and only a few people placed orders.
The host was stunned at the time, as the number of people in the live broadcast room was dropping drastically.
Where are all my family members? Where did they go?
"Host, who's still promoting products like you these days? It's too noisy!"
"Let's go, let's go see Chen Muyang selling peaches and the South China tiger being cute."
"Yes, Chen Muyang also writes poetry. You can learn some cultural knowledge from him."
The live-streaming host felt a little discouraged after seeing that sales had remained stagnant for a long time.
The trend of live streaming sales has changed!
Many live-streaming hosts flocked into the program's live broadcast room to witness Chen Muyang's way of selling goods.
Everyone was dumbfounded. How could they, who had little cultural level, manage to do what Chen Muyang did?
Even Sabelin is willing to be a background board.
In the peach forest.
"Friends who didn't buy any, please come back tomorrow. We will do this until all the peaches are sold out for the farmers." Sabelin said while looking at the live broadcast room.
"Friends, the sunlight only shines on us for eight minutes, so give us some time and be patient." Chen Muyang and others walked in the fields and climbed the slopes.
Daju's family also followed along.
There are so many peaches planted that I can’t even walk through them all.
The fruit farmers were busy and tired, but they had smiles on their faces. Two machines for printing express delivery notes burned out.
With the support of the government, the packaged peaches were sent away directly.
Deng Zhao and Cai Ji were sweating profusely while packing.
"Brother Zhao, Brother Ji, let's take a break."
"La Claw, ask the two sisters to come and have a rest."
The sun was already high in the sky by this time, so they found a shady place and sat down on the grass.
Chen Muyang cut and mixed all the remaining turtledove tofu.
Several people gathered in a circle, eating turtledove tofu and enjoying the cool breeze. Daju's family lay on the ground, and a photographer stood not far away, taking pictures of them.
"We sold 60,000 kilograms today, which is one-tenth of the total." Sabelin reported the battle situation to everyone while eating turtledove tofu.
"So fast?" Yang Xue saw the fox's eyes suddenly widen, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Are netizens so supportive?" Cai Ji opened his mouth wide. It had only been a short time and he had already sold 60,000 kilograms.
"Yes, those friends who didn't buy it almost turned our live broadcast room upside down," said Sabelin.
"You guys take a rest, Teacher Sa, let's go discuss with the director and prepare more goods for tomorrow." Chen Muyang suddenly said, he was thinking about He Guangzheng's popsicles.
Why should everyone else suffer while he just sits on a recliner swaying and enjoying a popsicle?
The two came under a peach tree. He Guang was lying on a chair, holding a bit of a peach in his left hand and a half-eaten popsicle in his right hand.
"Director, do you think we can discuss with the government or the fruit farmers to sell more tomorrow?" Sabelin said directly.
Chen Muyang searched around for the source of the popsicle in He Guangzheng's hand. Not far away, there was a simple sunshade with equipment inside and a small refrigerator next to it.
"Well, I've been thinking about it. After all, peaches become soft when they are ripe, making transportation more difficult." He Guangzheng stood up and said.
Before they spoke, Chen Muyang slowly walked to the small refrigerator. He Guangzheng's assistant was the only one in the blackout shed.
At this moment, her round face was full of confusion as she looked at Chen Muyang who walked in.
"Teacher Chen, what's going on?"
"It's okay, just take a look." Chen Muyang waved his hand, then unplugged the power of the small refrigerator in a lightning speed, picked up the refrigerator and ran away.
Sabelin and He Guangzheng, who were discussing this, were stunned for a moment and looked at each other in bewilderment.
What the hell just ran over there so quickly?
"Director, director, Teacher Chen Muyang has taken the refrigerator away." The young assistant ran over with a trembling chest and a look of anxiety on his round face.
"What? How dare he?" He Guangzheng was immediately angry. He jumped up from the recliner and chased after Chen Muyang.
Sabelin was alone, disheveled in the wind that smelled of peaches.
He finally understood that Chen Muyang was not here to discuss additional goods, but He Guangzheng's popsicles!
"Hey, hey, hey, Muyang, wait a minute." Chen Muyang was running in front holding a small refrigerator, and He Guang was chasing him from behind.
"What's the matter? Director, I'm busy." Chen Muyang didn't even turn his head.
"Then put the refrigerator down."
"Why put it down? This is a benefit I've provided for everyone."
"What's yours? That's mine. If you want to eat it, buy it yourself!"
"Can you please stop chasing me? It's just a few popsicles. Eating a few popsicles isn't too much, right, Director?"
He Guangzheng pursued him relentlessly.
"Leave it, it's mine. You have money, go buy it yourself."
Seeing that He Guang was chasing him closely, Chen Muyang suddenly had an idea. He reached out to open the refrigerator door, grabbed a handful of popsicles, put the refrigerator on the ground, and ran away.
"Don't chase me, Director. I'll just give it back to you."
He Guangzheng looked at Chen Muyang walking away, picked up the refrigerator helplessly and walked back, and met Sabelin again on the way.
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