Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 2011 - 1763: The Traffic Password

From Yunqiao Village to Baiyu County, getting off the high-speed train still requires a transfer.

And Chen Yuan and his group carried prosthetics, making security checks inconvenient. After various considerations, they decided to hire a car.

The three pondered in the car: "How should we determine if these grapes qualify? I have no idea."

They were the rough type, unable to discern which grape is sweeter when shoved into their mouths, tasked with quality inspection...

In principle, they would protect their boss's interests well.

In reality, it might have the opposite effect.

Honestly, Chen Yuan felt uncertain.

But—

"The boss instructed us to do it, so let's go. To prevent them from using grapes from outside as substitutes, let's see if we can temporarily seal the orchard and move on to the next one after packing and shipping is completed."

This work is substantial, consuming much energy and effort. That's why Song Tan arranged a private car for them.

Now he reminded: "The village is too peaceful, and there's little chance to shine. Now work beautifully on this, and maybe at the matchmaking meeting in the second half, the boss will praise you more?"

Men, once life stabilizes, they yearn for a home life. Even if some have families, it doesn't hinder the quest for extra earnings!

"Getting more bonuses is also good."

Checking the time again—it's twelve o'clock.

The weather was too hot, so the boss and friends set out around 6 a.m., only reaching Baiyu County by ten.

Now if they call them, factoring in travel and preparation time, it might be four o'clock when they arrive.

Chen Yuan closed his eyes first: "Everyone take a nap. This live stream might last into the evening."

…

Meanwhile, in Baiyu County, the inspection report from Tao Zhuangzhuang's home wasn't completed until around 4 p.m.

Qi Lin sent the report: "No issues, quality control is excellent. We've randomly inspected many, those large, uniform, plump, and visually pleasing clusters are generally not inferior."

Smaller ones, based on appearance, need another grade.

Looking at Chen Yuan drinking water, they've been touring around several large orchards, quietly waiting for the boss's instructions.

So—

Since there's no problem, the live stream should start now!

Song Tan glances at the glaring sun outside: "It's too hot, let's start streaming at 5 p.m., I'll post a preview first."

In this weather, temperatures rise to thirty-eight, thirty-nine degrees.

Tao Zhuangzhuang, feeling like a furnace inside, couldn't immediately request starting.

But he didn't waste time, seriously searched for Qiaoqiao's name, waiting for the live stream preview, deciding to learn from the details.

So, first, shouldn't there be a title full of traffic and trending elements?!

He widened his eyes, then wiped the scratched phone screen—

[Ding! The streamer you follow has released a live stream preview for 17:00: This is a live stream for promoting others' goods, not as delicious as home-produced]

Tao Zhuangzhuang's mouth instantly drooped, neck retracted, chin tucked, perfectly mimicking the subway grandpa's posture:

Do they have to rely on this to gain traffic now? He's a bit too conservative for this approach!

He hesitated.

But seeing everyone acting indifferent, he reconsidered, thinking he's perhaps inexperienced regarding live streaming.

He pursed his lips, then muttered: "Then I... shall I first contact people to prepare for packaging?"

Song Tan nodded: "Shipping grapes requires utmost care, can you organize it well here?"

"Yes, yes."

Tao Zhuangzhuang nodded repeatedly: "We have a lot of grape growers here; those in business have already arranged online shipping packaging this year."

Plus, county leaders had been coordinating this before, these things aren't lacking, a phone call will do.

Regarding workers helping with packaging—oh my, plenty of people from the county and village are eager!

Even those not in need of money will likely seize the chance to check how his live selling works, learning hands-on; they could start their own live stream, saving five bucks!

He guessed many might have this intention.

And within Qiaoqiao's fan community, seeing the preview made everyone excited again.

"Look what I found! It's promoting goods! Promoting goods!"

"By all means, bring on your swords; the leeks are nurtured strong!"

"I know you're excited, but calm down. These aren't home goods being promoted!"

"Even if it's village produce, that's fine."

"I doubt it—if it's village produce, they'd promote directly, no need to emphasize in the title."

"Whatever, I just got paid, my wallet is full!"

"Alright, I'm heading to the bank to apply for a loan!"

"I'm off to mortgage my house!"

"You guys are too much; I'm different, I'll just sell my car."

"…"

Everyone joked enthusiastically, full of anticipation for the upcoming promotion.

Regarding the [not as delicious as home-produced] remark…

Oh well, if it's chosen by Qiaoqiao, there shouldn't be any major issue!

Previously they've purchased other village products that were indeed worth the price.

Besides, goods from Qiaoqiao's home were in high demand already, no need for any pretense promoting poor quality products.

Only a few fans were slightly concerned: "Qiaoqiao wouldn't have signed any guild or company, then been forced to promote commercial goods, would he?"

But nobody believed it: "Look at how our Teacher Qiaoqiao is taught, cherished by family, not lacking money, why sign a company?"

This is true.

Initially, those following the live stream feared his family might exploit him.

Unexpectedly, Qiaoqiao streamed brighter and more charming, with family state being evident to everyone.

Now there's absolutely no worry.

The only trouble now is—

Geez, it's just after 4 p.m., why isn't it 5 yet?

Here, Tao Zhuangzhuang is also calling out in the village group:

"My grapes have passed inspection; we're ready to stream and sell at 5 o'clock. Need on-site harvesting and packaging, anyone interested? Twenty bucks per hour."

This is quite a decent wage in Baiyu County, and it's local work, plus there's the live stream attraction…

Soon enough, many people called in directly.

Tao Zhuangzhuang, busy coordinating packaging supplies and contacting express services, was sweating profusely from the calls...

Unknowingly, he hadn't even felt the fear of not selling.

Meanwhile, Song Tan, holding scissors, snipped a cluster from the grapevine and handed it to Chen Yuan:

"When the live stream starts, keep the gates closed, watch the traffic and ensure no outside fruits mix in."

"Workers are arranged for harvesting, I'll also oversee some; you only check if packaged products match this in appearance? If not, set them aside until I examine."

"Eventually, Qiaoqiao's reputation shouldn't be tarnished here."

Chen Yuan accepted the heavy cluster and took a deep breath:

"All right."

With a sample, although the grapes vary in looks, their size and plumpness are distinguishable.

While Tao Zhuangzhuang watched them solemnly inspecting the orchards, he couldn't help but click his tongue—

If live streaming matched this standard, charging five bucks more per pound might not be unjustified; it seemed very reliable indeed!

Then, he glanced at the live stream reservation numbers—

Huh???!

How was it already tens of thousands at this time?! Could that sort of outwardly negative title actually be the current traffic secret?!

He pondered briefly, feeling he learned something.