Chapter 1483: Chapter 1358: Raffle and Strawberries
Far away, the worries of the giant panda are completely unknown to the Song Family. At this mont, they are standing in the courtyard, with their minds solely focused on the baskets on the ground.
After a long wait, Zhang Yanping has finally brought back the strawberries.
Now, the large basket is filled with strawberries, red and lush with green leaves. At the bottom, there are also so big white Saga Snow Rabbit strawberries.
The red, white, and green intertwine, and the rich aroma of the strawberries is irresistible.
But...
Seventh Uncle stared at the basket for a while, opened his mouth as if to say sothing, looked at Lun Chuan, and then swallowed his words again.
Lun Chuan hesitated and said, "Are their graduation theses still around?"
"Isn’t it all in the basket here?"
Zhang Yanping glanced at him, "You can’t disrupt the market! With two taels of tea leaves, I could find you a custor. They could sell for quite a bit, and you only want one small basket of strawberries. Who does business like this?"
He waved his large hand, "Co, feel free to make any desserts you want now, use them however you like, there’s plenty."
Lun Chuan, helpless, couldn’t figure out how much dessert he would have to make to use up the basketful.
At this mont, he could only say, "I’ll pick so strawberries, and everyone else can share the rest."
Zhang Yanping chuckled, waiting for him to say that:
"Can I take so to Guo Dong?"
Why not? Lun Chuan nodded, "Also, can you call Director Zhu and my grandparents? Should I take so over to them?"
Zhang Yanping waved his hand, "They’re busy making money, probably too busy to eat. Ask them at alti—I’ll take care of this, you go do your thing, Qiaoqiao is waiting for the desserts."
Soone like Lun Chuan, who customizes managent systems for his hostay, is soone Zhang Yanping stays focused on maintaining.
As he spoke, he quickly divided a plate of strawberries and then swiftly sent a ssage to Guo Dong.
Just at that mont, Qiaoqiao and Song Tan each dragged a large burlap sack out of the bamboo forest.
The sacks were dragged across the soft ground and then pulled onto the concrete, effortlessly by the brother and sister, making Zhang Yanping, who was nothing but a decorative pillow, think the world was truly absurd!
How could soone have all the virtues in one body?
Then he thought: If he had such strength, wouldn’t there be an endless amount of work every day?
In this way, being a bit of a lazybones isn’t too bad.
He easily settled his emotions, then leaned over to check the livestream room and found everyone eagerly waiting for the prize draw, so he looked up at Qiaoqiao:
"Shall we start the prize draw now?"
Qiaoqiao nodded, "But how should we do it?"
"Isn’t it simple?" Zhang Yanping leaned toward the cara:
"Old thod! Co on, let’s get ready for the draw! Only 50 spots, and this ti we’ll draw five. Qiaoqiao will say different phrases each ti, everyone types them in the chat, and the first five on the screenshot are the winners..."
He had researched many livestreams, and he was skilled at this.
While speaking, he smoothly took out his phone, opened the livestream room, and waited to show everyone the screenshot phrase.
anwhile, he didn’t forget to ask Qiaoqiao, "Co, think of a phrase, Host Qiaoqiao."
This was a prize draw activity Qiaoqiao had organized from digging to packaging to paynt, and he was very serious at this mont:
"Bamboo shoots are delicious."
"The phrase is, ’Bamboo shoots are delicious.’
"Don’t forget the punctuation, Teacher Xin said it’s incomplete without it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the screen was filled with the sa phrase, streaming like a data river.
Zhang Yanping had to scroll the chat back a bit before he successfully captured the first five.
He displayed the screenshot in front of the cara, "Winners, please provide your addresses. Let’s see, a few people didn’t use the period... Oh, there’s a lucky new fan, ’Raising a Giant Panda’..."
The intense desire and tears in the chat were practically forming a sour lemon river:
[Why am I so slow!!!]
[I realized it when Qiaoqiao said it the first ti, but I mistyped ahhh!!]
[I’ve been watching without blinking since the livestream started, and I missed it while taking a sip of water]
[Not , not , not !]
[Does the period really count?]
[Why can new fans get it, but I can’t!]
[At this mont, an unlucky soul in a distant place quietly shattered...]
Zhang Yanping laughed, quickly saying, "Co on, for those who didn’t get it, don’t be discouraged, there are 45 more, we’ll draw slowly—Qiaoqiao, think of another phrase, this ti we’ll draw 10..."
The two cheerfully huddled in front of the cara, while outside the courtyard, Big Aunt’s bright voice drew near.
"Big Aunt," Song Tan greeted, "Should I put these bamboo shoots in your trunk now?"
"Wow, that’s a lot!"
Big Aunt was delighted, her eyebrows and eyes lit up, and she quickly urged Big Uncle, "Quick, quick, open the trunk."
Big Uncle was equally happy, and promptly opened the trunk. He intended to lend a hand, but saw Song Tan easily lift the bag and put it in, shaking the entire car.
Big Uncle withdrew his hand, instead taking out a big thermos from the car, "I’ll get so tea."
"No rush," Song Tan stopped him, "It won’t taste good if you fill it now, just wait until you leave and fill it then."
At that mont, Lun Chuan poked his head out of the kitchen:
"Tantan, let Big Aunt take so strawberries, Zhang Yanping brought them down from the mountain, I just tried them, they taste great."
Big Aunt was about to help Qiaoqiao pack the bamboo shoots, but upon hearing this, she waved her hands repeatedly:
"I don’t want them! Bamboo shoots are one thing, but don’t give
the strawberries, sell them, I know now you can sell strawberries online."
Her loud refusal was sincere, yet everyone busy in the livestream room perked their ears!
[Did I just hear strawberries!]
[Ahhh it’s strawberries! Quickly put them up for sale!]
[Oh my, there are strawberries at this ti of year!]
[Big Aunt is so kind, she even lets the strear sell strawberries]
[Big Aunt, from today on, you’re my favorite aunt. If you let the strear sell
a pound of strawberries, I’ll happily be your son]
[Big Aunt, Big Aunt, look at , look at us!]
[Big Aunt! Please! Strawberries are valuable! Selling them is the right move! Sell them to !]
Seeing the chat explode, Zhang Yanping helplessly pointed the cara over:
"Co on, there are strawberries, but everyone needs to give up. They’re perfectly ripe and sending them by courier will spoil them, even next-day delivery won’t do, they can’t last overnight."
"So..."
He gave a mischievous grin, "I’ll just eat them in front of you all."
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