Qiaoqiao was a bit bewildered, "Huh? What’s different about ?"
Song Tan chuckled a little, "You always say ’Qiaoqiao does this and that’ in the livestream. It’s really cute and unique."
It has that vibe of a kid trying to act cute, but Song Tan wasn’t sure if it was just his biased view, so he didn’t ntion it.
Qiaoqiao blushed instantly.
He looked left and right, finally staring at his feet. With the cara and the microphone aid at him, it wasn’t just Song Tan watching; even the viewers in the livestream were watching!
[Yeah, what’s going on?]
[Right, Teacher Qiaoqiao, what’s the reason exactly?]
[Is it to appear cute, Teacher Qiaoqiao? Xiao Xue is feeling the cuteness!]
[Yueyue doesn’t believe it unless you tell Yueyue, Teacher Qiaoqiao.]
[You guys are gross, Ranran is different; Ranran thinks Teacher Qiaoqiao is cute no matter what.]
[...]
Song Tan seldom saw him shy and embarrassed, so he pressed on, "So why do you always refer to yourself like that?"
Qiaoqiao hemd and hawed for a while and finally said, "Because I learned to do so."
"When we were selling Milk Vetch, Sister, you said that it’s mostly kids watching, and I should be a good teacher, a role model for the kids."
"Later, Teacher Xin also said that a teacher should be a role model. I didn’t know what to do, so I searched it on TikTok!"
"If you search ’how to teach kids’, you’ll find sisters teaching that you can’t say ’I’ to kids, you have to emphasize role and identity..."
Other teachers are called Teacher Zhangzhang, Teacher Taohua, and Teacher Pingguo, so he could only be Teacher Qiaoqiao!
At that mont, he looked at Song Tan with big eyes, a bit aggrieved, "Is it that the kids don’t like it?"
Oh dear!
Song Tan was just asking offhandedly!
She quickly looked at Yang Zhengxi, "Xiao Yang, do you think it’s cute?"
Yang Zhengxi, who was stifling laughter, glanced at the bullet comnts and was instantly dazzled by a screen full of "cute", nodding quickly, "Cute! The kids also think it’s super cute—alright! Let’s quickly get back to cutting flower branches, otherwise they won’t be fresh when the kids receive them!"
Qiaoqiao also ca back to his senses, "Right! We need to wrap wet sponges at the bottom of the flower branches." It’s a heavy packing task!
Brother Xiaozhang didn’t speak; he was just wrapping sponges and securing them with rubber bands at lightning speed, uninterested in whether it was cute or not, since none were as cute as his own baby—then carefully encased it with an air column, wrapped it up, sealed it, and it was ready for boxing.
At that mont, he inhaled the scent of Lemon Blossom and couldn’t help but sigh, "I wonder if a three-month-old can sll this..."
Not having seen his beloved daughter for a while, he missed her.
He had a foolish dad look on his face. Song Tan quickly added, "Oh, by the way, Brother Xiaozhang, we’re starting to sell goods here at the end of May, and it’ll last until autumn. You’ll probably be here all day long then—won’t you miss your daughter?"
Although Brother Xiaozhang had hired help, during hectic tis, two people might even be needed here. But Brother Xiaozhang paused, clearly not having thought about this—he was only thinking about making money, about balancing money and spending ti with his daughter...
He imdiately felt preemptive heartache, "Oh no!"
anwhile, Yang Zhengxi brightened up, "Sister Tan! I can work for you! All the way until school starts!"
"Huh?" Qiaoqiao was curious, "But aren’t you going to sumr camp training in June?"
Although he didn’t know what the sumr camp involved, he really wanted to go! But he couldn’t, since his family depended on him!
Qiaoqiao quietly took on the heavy responsibility.
Yang Zhengxi: ...Too happy, forgot.
"But..." he gazed longingly at the hillside full of flowers and fruits—early varieties already bore large fruits, while late ones were still budding, could it be he won’t catch any of them?
Song Tan understood his intention, "Rest assured, you’ll do your training and schooling as you should. Whatever we have at ho, we’ll just send it to you—let Qiaoqiao prepare it for you personally."
Yang Zhengxi was satisfied, "Qiao Bao! Should you not disdain , I’d like to officially be your ... foster brother! Don’t forget your little brother when you have sothing tasty!"
No matter their age, boys have their quirks, whether young or adult. Song Tan ignored them, efficiently cutting branches with her swift actions.
No matter what, with the four of them working together, they were still moving quickly.
anwhile, on the mountain, the students weren’t idling either.
After lunch, Yunyun was already at the factory entrance with two boxes of milk, calling for them. She then pulled out a notebook to seriously inquire about vermicompost.
It turned out to be sothing!
Yan Ran was a bit surprised, "Why the thought of doing this business? As long as there are sales channels, this is actually quite good."
Although with sales channels, any business is good. But a small rural business must first consider costs, and vermicompost happens to require little cost.
Then cos transportation—well-fernted vermicompost isn’t too heavy, gardeners usually buy three to five pounds, perfectly fitting within the Postal Service’s rural assistance range, so shipping costs are lower.
Compared to other projects, it’s quite suitable indeed.
"We do, we do." Yunyun beca happy, "I often do livestreams myself, though I don’t have many followers and haven’t sold any products, so I’m not sure of the effect. But I asked Secretary Xiaozu, she said the village account can help us sell—originally this account was ant to serve the villagers."
Even though there weren’t many livestreams, it was at least an account raised by Qiaoqiao, so it had quite a few followers. The condition was that every product stream needed to be checked, as they couldn’t let one family ruin the entire village’s reputation.
"This is an idea given by my sister Yun Duo, who asked Boss Song."
"That’s great!" Qi Lin was also pleased, "Song Tan—Boss Song’s thinking patterns now are really different from last year."
He didn’t say the rest, but they had discussed it among the three of them.
They felt that Song Tan was much more motivated this year; last year, she seed to only focus on her own family affairs.
They exchanged glances and got happy, "This project is truly great—what do you want to ask about? Ferntation issues or breeding problems?"
"All of it!"
Yunyun didn’t hesitate and already had his notebook open, "What books should I read? Where are the videos? And the key points and tips, could you please briefly explain them to us..."
Even if it’s a small business, it requires ti and effort; her husband was hardworking, but she couldn’t just use him like a beast of burden, they needed assurance.
Tai Xiaodong hurriedly interjected, "This isn’t sothing that can be explained in a few words—but I do lack knowledge in vermicompost ferntation. How about this, why don’t you and your family co find us after work tonight? We’ll consult professionals on this area in the afternoon too."
"By then, we’ll send you electronic files and reference materials to review."
Yunyun couldn’t be more pleased, nodding repeatedly, and subsequently promised, "I really don’t know how to thank you guys... Teachers, can you please take so ti to let Boss Song know, when the mountain gets busy, my husband and I will co to help out too!"
"No need to pay us! It’s our duty!"
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