Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1930 - 1713: Eat Something [Bullet Chat Flood]

Chapter 1930: Chapter 1713: Eat Something [Bullet Chat Flood]

The water chestnuts were finally sold out.

The last order was less than 20 yuan, but the customer eagerly rushed over to scan the code and took the package away.

With a big brother from the underworld vaguely watching from the front, even though the barbecue was unreachable, his presence was menacing, and those who couldn’t buy the water chestnuts reluctantly dispersed.

They might soon become a new legend at the barbecue stand.

Finally, Qiaoqiao and the others wiped the sweat off their foreheads awkwardly at this moment and sighed heavily:

"Finally, they’re all sold out!"

Qin Beibei was particularly puzzled: "Why is it not this busy when I set up a stall?"

Yun Danqing, more mature, analyzed at the moment: "It’s definitely because you don’t sell agricultural products. Next time, I’ll ask Dad to sell durians."

"Yay!" Jump Jump cheered: "My mom loves to eat them!"

Chen Chi then looked at Qiaoqiao with heartache: "Qiaoqiao, was it like this for you when you set up stalls before?"

Having not set up stalls for a long time, Qiaoqiao thought for a while: Initially, there weren’t many people, and they didn’t sell much.

Later, the prices were set, there was no need to count, after all, each order required counting over 60 pieces, which was too laborious.

Overall, it was definitely not as exhausting as it was today. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

But he answered, yet Chen Chi shook his head, saying nothing more.

The tall and strong young man, over 1.9 meters, secretly sighed at this moment.

He heard Qiaoqiao talk about going to set up stalls with his sister before and felt so envious, and thought it must be especially fun.

But after experiencing it tonight, he didn’t expect it to be so busy, so tiring, so tense...

Many people asked about prices, quantities, if he had counted everything... He was anxious to the point of almost crying.

Also, once interrupted, he couldn’t remember what he counted and had to start over. The customers were watching from the side...

Of course, some mischievous customers purposely teased kids by suddenly interrupting with: "I remember it being one short!"

Chen Chi lacked confidence in his math and quickly fumbled to count again...

Ultimately, he was delayed until impatient customers nearby intervened before he stopped.

In short, the phrase [chaotic and hurried] can’t fully express their stress.

This was many times harder than shoveling manure on the farm!

He thought of this and quickly looked at Qiaoqiao:

"Are you thirsty? Hungry? Want to sit down and rest? I’ll get you some skewers!"

Qiaoqiao was a bit puzzled—why was Chen Chi taking such care of him? Shouldn’t he be taking care of the three younger kids?

He looked at the kids.

Their energy returned quickly, and seeing only two empty baskets left in front, they had already jumped into the barbecue crowd, shouting [Dad, I want this] [Mom, I want that!]...

Not forgetting to munch and say: "We sold so much money, it was hard to count...almost miscounted twice in the middle..."

Parents realized peace was no longer.

Earlier, only adults eating barbecue in turn, how pleasant, now they had to listen to the kids chirping.

Probably the rare experience, each of them danced and scrambled to tell these stall stories—

Oh dear, their mouths were occupied, no mind to listen.

"Baby," even Yun Danqing’s mom was a bit fed up: "Your shouting was really loud earlier, does your throat hurt? Here, have some iced plum soup."

Eating and drinking, to block the kids’ mouths first!

...

And Qiaoqiao and Chen Chi each clad in a plastic bag, cleaning the garbage on the ground. Only then did he notice the phone he set up:

"Oh no!"

He regrettably said: "I forgot I was live streaming—kids!"

A big face suddenly filled the screen, and close-up, one could see the guilt in his eyes:

"Today I taught you to sell water chestnuts, did you all learn?"

A bit embarrassed again: "I didn’t teach well just now, I’ll teach again when there’s a chance next year."

[So much to say, not sure where to start]

[Can I speak, I’ll tell! Qiaoqiao why didn’t you sell us the water chestnuts]

[Do I look like I can sell water chestnuts? You sell them to me and let me try]

[Oh my! The streamer finally appeared, quite handsome... but is this how every stream is?]

[What style are you asking? This style where fans are often forgotten during live streaming?]

[Or is it the kind of fan self-service, no one replies to comments live streaming?]

[Or maybe it’s the one where I see a hand counting water chestnuts back and forth, enough to count me to sleep in the stream?]