The real daughter sets up a stall live broadcast, and the wealthy line up to kneel

Hearing this, everyone else looked over intentionally or unintentionally.

Their village grows tribute vegetables every year, but because the market is not very good, gradually no one grows them.

How could a little girl like Bai Yu be confident that she could sell all these tribute dishes?

In previous years, other bosses would have people pull up trucks to quickly transport the tribute vegetables for sale, but Bai Yu did not do this. After harvesting, she was busy peeling and drying them.

Could it be that the child of a wealthy family came out to experience life, didn't understand anything, and ended up throwing these things into his hands?

This is what the people in the village think, but in Bai Yu's heart she feels the crispiness of the tribute vegetables.

How difficult it is to sell these tribute dishes now, how popular they will be later, okay?

"Don't worry, I have my own factory and online store, so sales are not a problem."

Wang Qifeng also realized that he had asked an idiot question.

He is a boss, and the food and labor costs for this greenhouse only cost a few thousand yuan, which may be just drizzle for Bai Yu.

"Yes, Boss Bai still has millions of fans online. If it is promoted online, a lot of people will buy it."

Bai Yu didn't continue the topic. The tribute dishes tasted good and had nutritional value. They were delicious no matter how they were cooked.

"I called from the hour. You two young people have something in common. Let's chat. I'll go order some food."

Before Bai Yu could say anything, the video call was hung up.

Looking at the screen, the boy inside was looking at her intently.

"Why don't you say anything? You just want me to sing a one-man show, right?"

<divclass="contentadv">Bai Yu felt that the awkward atmosphere just now had returned again, and she had forgotten everything she just said.

"Right now."

"Xiaoyu is back, don't hang up yet."

Then he put the phone with temperature into Bai Yu's hand, "You guys chat."

“We make fish balls and also vacuum-pack them. I’ll send them to you at the current price of international postage.”

Bai Yu put down her bag and looked at the boy on the screen. She hadn't seen him for dozens of days. His hair was longer, the baby fat on his face had faded, and his facial contours were more obvious.

Bai Yu told her about the progress of the tribute dishes, and that they would be completed within ten days. At that time, they could be sold directly or simply processed.

Bai Yu didn't leave the stall in the evening, but just went to the snack street to inspect.

"I heard that your snack streets are now open in mountain cities."

Bai Yu said, organizing the things that needed to be mailed into a list.

Neither of them spoke for a while, and the atmosphere became awkward for no reason.

"it is good."

"After the fight, the boy said he misses you very much. I think I can send him some delicious food. He will definitely not be able to eat well abroad."

"it is good."

"Then Boss Xiaobai has more face. The Chinese people I meet here know that I am from Beijing, and they all ask me if I know you."

After walking around in a circle, Bai Yu stopped at a stall selling konjac cold skin and couldn't help but tell her about the new product.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Yu brought up a topic, and Shi Ziheng also spoke at the same time. The two of them were stunned and laughed together.

Then Zhang Fanyin opened the door and came over with his mobile phone.

"I"

The videos I watched had noisy backgrounds, but they always made people see her immediately.

With so many buffs stacked together, who wouldn’t like it?

She even suspected that in the absence of the hero and heroine, the world was not functioning properly, and she didn't even find such delicious food.

Bai Yu thought in her mind that the price for her own people would be the same as domestic prices, while for foreigners it would be double.

"." No, is the phone bill that expensive?Don't even let yourself finish a sentence?

Bai Yu muttered something in her mind and took out her phone to search for international postage.

"Aunt Zhang, do you want to mail something to Shi Xiaoheng?"

"No, give him money and let him buy it."

Zhang Fanyin helped put the food on the table and said, "He's just a brat, he's enough. Hurry up and eat. He's been busy all day."

As soon as she opened the hotel door, Bai Yu heard Zhang Fanyin talking to someone else.

After experiencing the embarrassment of selling fake goods, the cake seller returned to her enthusiasm again and said hello to Bai Yu when she saw her.

She put the things together and just went to the warehouse to pick up the goods tomorrow.

"Did you hang up the phone?" Zhang Fanyin was followed by hotel staff pushing a dining cart, and the aroma of the food wafted out.

"Well, how are you doing abroad?"

"That's it for today's work. Let's have a good rest after we go back. We will try to cut down two sheds tomorrow."

"I really want to go home, I miss my mother, I miss those snacks you made, and I miss you too."

"No, I've just finished eating. Don't make the cake in advance when there aren't many people, otherwise the Thousand Layers will be affected."

Now is the time to chop tribute vegetables. The sun is no longer suitable for drying. Why not go back and have a good rest and work more tomorrow.

The awkward feeling of not seeing each other for a long time seemed to dissipate with the laughter, and Bai Yu started to complain: "What kind of hairstyle do you have? Can't you find a barber shop abroad? You won't turn into a savage when you come back, right?"

She rambled on for a while, and suddenly found that there was no sound from the other side.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon after this busy work. Bai Yu still had a meal in the village. Looking at the tribute dishes hanging on the rope, she felt very satisfied.

The voice of a classmate sounded behind him, but Shi Ziheng ignored it. His eyes traced Bai Yu's appearance, trying to carve it into his heart.

"Boss Xiaobai is here! Would you like some hand cakes?"

Zhang Fanyin put down the bowls and chopsticks and took out the mobile phone in her hand, "He won't be hungry for a while. Come and eat quickly."

The price is quite high, more expensive than what I sell myself, but it’s not bad at all.

"Okay, I'll keep it all here. I'll cook it for whoever comes. It's guaranteed to be fresh!"

After paying the wages to several people, Bai Yu took a taxi back to the hotel.

"By the way, I made a lot of delicious food again, so you can have a feast when you come back. Do you have a Chinese restaurant over there? How about I open a cheap restaurant there?"

This sentence was quite serious. Bai Yu came to her senses and said, "Huh?"

Bai Yu also felt that she was behaving like an old mother, worrying that the children in other places would not have enough to eat or clothing to keep warm.

"You are almost exaggerating this thing. I have never seen it before. I will go with you tomorrow."

Shi Ziheng looked at the smiling girl on the screen, who looked even more dazzling than before.

"Bai Yu." He suddenly shouted.

"Xiao Lan, you might not have thought that your little cold vegetable stall would be able to serve something new in a few days."

The girl sitting in front of the stall was stunned, but seeing that Bai Yu's expression didn't look like she was lying, she asked with surprise: "Did Boss Bai come up with some new snacks?"

Bai Yu controlled the smile on her lips: "Keep your voice down at night, don't let others know."

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