Her Cultivation Diary
Chapter 927 - 909. It’s hard to judge

Chapter 927: 909. It’s hard to judge

Tian Tian didn’t just turn up; she came fully prepared. Now, she unraveled her scarf, took off her helmet, and pulled out a notebook from her bosom:

"Director Zhu, this is what I put together last night, the points we need to promote. Please have a look when you have time, so we can coordinate later."

"Oh, oh, oh." Secretary Xiaozu hesitantly took the notebook, and couldn’t resist glancing at the mobile phone lying beside him, wondering if he hadn’t taken this live broadcast seriously enough?

But then she did the math: Boss Chang wanted 1000 pounds, and then there’s Old Zhao over here—

"Boss Zhao, how many pounds of Kudzu Root Powder do you want?"

Old Zhao originally intended to say 800 pounds, but thinking back to the taste of the Kudzu powder, he hesitated slightly: "A thousand pounds!"

This stuff can be stored for a long time, and it’s good for storage. Once repackaged, it can be used to give to relatives or elders during the New Year’s visits—it’s sure to sell well at year-end.

Well, now. You want 1000 pounds, he wants 1000 pounds, and the Zhang Wang’s Family has only produced a little over 2800 pounds this year!

Moreover, she has to take enough for her grandfather!

Secretary Xiaozu thus hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhang, I’ll take 100 pounds as well, and please package each pound separately; I’m planning to give them away gradually."

She had heard about Zhang Wang’s Family giving away Kudzu Root Powder, and she knew they planned to give her a special discount privately. But there was no need to bother over such a small amount of money.

So, Secretary Xiaozu directly took out her phone to make a transfer: "A total of 6000 yuan, all transferred to your bank account."

She had documented all this information while doing the village statistics.

Now, Zhang Wang’s Family couldn’t even refuse. He could only make a secret resolve to pack a few more pounds for the Secretary when the time came.

So that being the case...

"Tian Tian, don’t feel too much pressure; selling about 500 pounds will do for today."

"There’s still some pressure," Tian Tian said seriously: "Kudzu powder isn’t like fruit; fruit starts at five pounds a box, but one pound of Kudzu powder is enough. For 500 pounds, we need 500 orders, and since it’s our first time doing this in our village, I have to talk about all aspects."

"Right," she took out her phone again: "Last night I edited a promotional page, including our live broadcast room, our Peach Treasure Shop, and the methods and benefits of consuming Kudzu powder... "

She sent the document to Secretary Xiaozu: "We have a printer in the village, right? Please print out five hundred copies and put them into the packages. "

Secretary Xiaozu: ...

So Secretary Xiaozu mounted her tricycle again, buzzing towards the Village Department.

Meanwhile, Tian Tian had finally finished assessing the environment and now took a bowl: "Let me have a taste first—this bowl won’t do, it’s old and has marks..."

Zhang Wang’s Family hurriedly explained: "I cleaned it, even boiled it with hot water... The bowl is just old, those yellow marks are from scraping."

"That won’t do!"

Tian Tian, in a flurry, quickly retied her scarf and put her helmet back on: "I need to borrow a bowl from Song Tan’s Home, I remember they had a shallow white porcelain bowl with peach blossoms painted on it during a previous live broadcast..."

With the roaring of the motorbike, she hurriedly headed down the mountain.

Only Qiaoqiao was left puzzled: "What shallow white porcelain bowl with peach blossoms painted on it?"

Turns out, Tian Tian’s memory was indeed sharp; Lao Song’s Family really did have one. But it wasn’t theirs. It was part of a dinner set that Yan Ran had brought over previously.

Now, as Song Tan called her, she pondered for a long while before it clicked: "Oh... you mean that one? I was actually planning to use it as a prop, to photograph some purely natural wild fruits."

For instance, in her imagination, fuzzy green peaches, vibrant wild grapes, brilliantly red wild raspberries, glowing yellow wild chrysanthemums... All these would look so effective photographed in that shallow white porcelain bowl!

But when I arrived, unfortunately, the green peaches were as big as fists, and they had all been sold.

There are wild grapes on the mountain, but unluckily, Song Tan has leased it and is preparing to clear the land.

There are also wild raspberries and wild chrysanthemums... but those are being cleared too.

However, this place is a big mountain, and there is no shortage of these things in the mountains, but she’s increasingly addicted to the delicious food at home and can’t bother to film these things anymore.

"Look around," she said quite freely on the phone: "It should be stuffed in the drawer of that room I used to live in, right?"

"Oh oh oh, I remember!" Aunt Lianhua, in charge of cleaning, the room is cleaned once a week, she remembered and quickly went upstairs to fetch it.

While holding the bowl up to the sunlight, Grandma Tang concluded: "A peach blossom bowl worth over 7000, filled with kudzu powder at 60 per pound... It would indeed look very beautiful."

Tian Tian, what a good taste!

The Song family members turned their heads swiftly, now focusing on Tian Tian.

Tian Tian was clueless: "Ah? Over seven thousand? For this bowl?!"

...

As Tian Tian carefully held the porcelain bowl worth over 7000 while heading up the mountain, Secretary Xiaozu just so happened to be buzzing along on his three-wheeled cart.

She looked at the bowl: "Huh, Lao Song’s family still has such quality items? Nicely made, well fired, it’s translucent."

"Yeah..." Tian Tian took back the bowl: "It’s over seven thousand!"

Zhang Wang’s family retracted their hands as they were about to scoop up some kudzu root powder to put in the bowl: "You film it, your turn, I won’t touch it..."

All preparations were done, and Secretary Xiaozu looked at the preview, setting the time to 15 minutes later at 9:30.

Zhang Wang’s family also got assigned a role: "Uncle Zhang, I know you’re not comfortable doing live broadcasts alone, so we won’t film you on your own... Here, these are self-sealing bags, you just need to put kudzu powder in there with disposable gloves later."

"No other requirements, just make sure to show good hygiene."

"Alright, alright, alright!" Zhang Wang’s family couldn’t be happier and immediately sat down, sticking his head out to check again: "I don’t have to talk, right?"

"No need!" They’ll just make sure to frequently appear in the camera view.

Meanwhile, Tian Tian was clearing the table, filled a bowl with kudzu powder, and placed it aside. Next to it, she prepared several other bowls containing oatmeal, sugar, pickles, and two steamed buns covered with a plastic bag to keep them from cooling off, now tucked inside her clothing.

The more Secretary Xiaozu watched, the more shocked he became: "Isn’t this supposed to be a drink?"

"You don’t understand!" Tian Tian was very confident: "Nowadays people are drinking coffee and tea - not many drink it just as a beverage. Why can’t we consider it a healthy breakfast or afternoon tea?"

"Then why did you bring steamed buns?" Secretary Xiaozu couldn’t comprehend.

Tian Tian smiled sheepishly: "I got up late this morning and didn’t have breakfast... Besides, isn’t it just like eating pancakes with tofu pudding or soymilk for breakfast? What if there are viewers who haven’t had breakfast and decide to buy along?"

Her reasoning made good sense; after all, Secretary Xiaozu also regularly missed breakfast for some extra sleep.

As for Qiaoqiao, waiting left and right, she finally became restless: "Why do we have to prepare for so long? The kids are all getting anxious... can’t we start the live stream yet?"

Alas, Teacher Xin was right, when you encounter girls making videos or photos, patience is indeed a virtue.

He’s been waiting for over half an hour now!

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