Her Cultivation Diary
Chapter 733 - Chapter 733 723. Omnipotent Yanping_1

Chapter 733: 723. Omnipotent Yanping_1 Chapter 733: 723. Omnipotent Yanping_1 Zhang Yanping was finally liberated!

Zhang Yanping finally rose up!

At this moment, he took out a self-sealing bag, and in accordance with Song Tan’s requirements from yesterday, carefully picked up 5 pieces of winter melon candy with chopsticks and stuffed them in, then showed it to his live audience:

“This is a taste test for everyone, it’s a bit pricey, so if you don’t like sweets, don’t buy it. It’s 20 per pack, I’ll post the link soon.”

[Big bro, with that fierce look on your face, you say don’t buy it, should I buy or not?]

[So fierce! This slacker brother selling winter melon candy is so fierce!]

[Scoundrel, don’t deceive me into not buying! I just won’t!]

[A rebellious life shouldn’t heed the anchor’s advice, a mere 20 I can afford.]

[Guys, this is the Qiao Family’s underworld big bro, be polite in your comments! Otherwise, with one squeeze of his hand, our winter melon candies will be crushed.]

[Seriously, do you guys even have brains? 20 for 5 sticks of winter melon candy, are you crazy for money?]

[Yes, I’ve gone mad, you can leave.]

[Yes, I’ve gone mad, you can leave.]

[This kind of candy is a scam, too sweet and not tasty, I don’t believe anyone will buy it!]

[I won’t buy either, even leeks have dignity]

[I won’t buy either! You’d have to be a real sucker to spend that kind of money!]

However, Zhang Yanping didn’t have the time to look at the barrage.

He just set the self-sealing bag aside for display and quickly went back to the room to bring down his laptop.

The link was already set up beforehand. After all, with the process and ingredients clearly listed, the main idea was to encourage customers to be self-reliant.

The photos were taken by Yan Ran while making the winter melon candy. Except for the finished candy not being photographed, it didn’t affect the ability to post the link and make a payment.

At this moment, Yanping was silent, but his heart was filled with exhilaration–Tantan’s shop finally had another item on its list!

After a brief silence, a series of order notifications, ding ding dong dong, echoed from the background, with some people even buying in lots of 5 packs.

The barrage in the live stream room suddenly cleared out.

It took a while before someone leisurely posted a comment–

[To tell the truth, this is the cheapest snack I’ve bought from Country Diary.]

[Now that you mention it, it seems like it actually is.]

[What do you mean seems? It clearly is! A bag of 5 sticks of winter melon candy, eat one bite a day, these 20 bucks can last many days.]

[Huh? You bought some? But weren’t you all just cursing it a minute ago?]

[Yeah, why are you suddenly speaking well of it now?]

[Newbie, right? The cursing was because we had already paid.]

[Just a humble 10 packs.]

[Eating so much candy, aren’t you throwing your life away?! I only bought 8 packs!]

[What’s there to argue about with 8 or 10 packs? I bought 20 packs!]

[From my experience, the host’s products never fail to justify the price.]

And it was at this time that Song Tan entered the kitchen.

Seeing winter melon candy laid out on the bamboo curtain to cool, she also picked one up with interest, first bit off a small piece to taste–

“It’s not as sweet as I imagined it would be, not bad, pretty good as a time killer.”

Wang Xiaoshun also chuckled:

“Indeed, this is the tastiest, least cloying winter melon candy I’ve ever eaten. Why don’t we use it to make mung bean soup for lunch?”

“Okay,” Seventh Uncle set down his spatula and instructed Song Tan, “Tantan, go pinch three bowls worth of mung beans to soak. I’ve been practicing my tremolo recently, let’s try using it to stew a sweet soup.”

Yanping, staring at the screen, quickly yelled toward the kitchen:

“Qiaoqiao, tell them to stop buying, there’s no stock left.”

Qiaoqiao was already accustomed to such instructions; at this moment she obediently said, “Kids, don’t buy anymore, we are out of stock. We’ll let you know when there’s more.”

[???!!!]

[Winter melon candy can sell out too?!]

[Ridiculous, when I bought it there were clearly over 9,000 portions in stock!]

[Exactly! How can so much winter melon candy sell out!]

[How could 10,000 portions sell out so fast? It’s winter melon candy, not chocolate.]

[Did the host manipulate the sales?]

[Were there shills?]

[Right, there were rigged sales, fifty cents a sale.]

[Yes, there were shills, two yuan a sale.]

[Why are shills more expensive, huh!]

[You’re all correct, but I bought 5 packs hehehe]

[Host, I never eat winter melon candy, but this time I bought two packs.]

[Teacher Qiaoqiao, I entrust all my wishes to you, you must make this winter melon candy cleanse the taste of bad memories!]

…

Only after closing the live stream did Zhang Yanping report one by one:

“We initially set it at 10,000 portions, and they’ve all sold out, I’m not sure how much can be packed, but there definitely won’t be less.”

“Let’s send these out first, and if there’s extra, we’ll list it again.”

However, Song Tan calculated: The cost of these winter melons was truly negligible, but selling them as winter melon candy made more than a hundred times what selling the raw winter melons would bring in!

Indeed, further processing seemed more promising!

10,000 portions of winter melon candy, totaling 200,000 yuan, turned out to be almost a net profit of over 190,000 yuan… There was great potential!

At that moment, she also joyfully announced, “Seventh Uncle, you’ve worked hard, we’ll give out an extra bonus at home later! Everyone gets it!”

“And Master Wang, since you and Master Qian probably don’t need the money, we’ll send each of you a kilogram of tea leaves, thank you for your efforts!”

From now on, make sure to do more work!

Although Master Qian was still busy making sauce, Wang Xiaoshun was already over the moon–money indeed wasn’t a concern for him in his position.

But the tea leaves from Song Tan’s family, they had only tasted tea foam!

It was said that due to the limited quantity, they rarely sold it anymore. If it weren’t for the rich second generation visiting their home last time, they wouldn’t have been able to buy it at all.

At that moment, he felt a twinge of envy for the eldest disciple brother–

Living well, eating well over here, and often having access to such fine things, wasn’t that a bit too blissful?

Seventh Uncle, however, was used to Song Tan sharing some ingredients or money with everyone whenever something was sold. He snorted arrogantly:

“Don’t worry, this winter melon can definitely sell again. The candy I make surely matches the taste of you young people, it’s really not that sweet.”

Song Tan nodded repeatedly–indeed it was.

Then she looked forward to Brother Yanping, “Yanping, if you’re free tonight, could you take them to pick another 10 winter melons?”

But no more than that.

The stoves at home wouldn’t be enough, and neither would the basins and bamboo mats.

Zhang Yanping’s vision went dark.

He weakly tried to resist, “I don’t want this bonus, can you not assign me this job?”

Earning money in the past was never this grueling.

“If really necessary, when it gets cooler, I’ll bring more people in to help with fish breeding…”

However, before Song Tan could speak, Wu Lan walked in and said:

“That won’t do, Yanping, you need to work more. Otherwise, if you get too frail and become a big fatty, how will you find a partner?”

“Didn’t you hear what Doctor Xiaoguo said? After you went for pulse-taking and moxibustion yesterday, you felt a tiny bit better–the proof that working is beneficial.”

Zhang Yanping: …

I might as well die.