Chapter 22 Bringing Goods
Hu Xiaoman, who was restless, suddenly heard the tablet on the sofa ringing.
She walked over curiously and found that there had been news about the short video software before.
When I opened it, I saw that the review video I posted was bored that day and it became popular.
A total of 300,000 views, 10,000 likes, and comments from the front.
Logically speaking, her is a new account and it is impossible to get into popular ones at will.
But now she was not in the mood to care about those things, but looked at the comments carefully.
Netizen: The anchor feels good to drink and has placed an order!
Netizen: It looks good. I have bought it before. Your home is cheaper and has placed an order!
Netizen: No order is placed, and I look forward to receiving the goods.
There are some funny things inside, and some are not delicious.
Everyone has different tastes when eating and drinking, so of course they won’t like it.
Hu Xiaoman has also been a big anchor, so he has high psychological quality and directly ignores bad comments.
If you care too much, or reply to those people, it will only attract more negative reviews from people.
Such people like to point fingers on the Internet and be submissive in reality.
Hu Xiaoman looked carefully at the limited quantity and bought about 100 boxes, one box and ten bottles.
No one will buy too much of this thing, just try it out, and if it suits your appetite, you will buy it again.
These more than a hundred boxes are probably something that is less in the space.
This is really strange. If you can ship the goods yourself, no one needs help.
Not bad!
Hu Xiaoman thinks this is good. There are too many snacks in the space and I can't finish it in my life.
Snacks can't appear here, and they can throw them away.
There is also the date of delivery. She has seen the time of her phone. The time she disappeared is almost the same as when she came here.
Therefore, the things need to be sold as soon as possible and cannot be delayed.
Thinking of this, Hu Xiaoman quickly checked the production date of the food, and then took out the shortest time to record video reviews one by one.
The recording was recorded until the afternoon, and she watched that the time was almost over and she didn't continue.
I first sent out a video and tried it. This time she took the initiative to buy some exposure rates, so that more people would see it.
If you want to sell things and make money, you have to buy exposure.
The last video made her gain more than 5,000 fans. With these foundations, she could at least make the video playback more than 10,000.
The video was posted, and Hu Xiaoman no longer thought about anything else and applied for opening a small shop.
This requires a deposit, but fortunately there is a little money, otherwise there will be no money to open a store.
The previous one was a trial, and it could only be hung for two days.
After doing everything, she came out of the space and looked at it at four o'clock in the afternoon.
Everyone is coming back this time.
As for the issue of cooking on time, she didn't think about it at all.
One is that the food is all in Zhang Chunxia's house, and the other is that even others cannot believe her.
In the original owner's memory, he had never cooked food. Zhang Chunxia refused to let her cook, and she was afraid that she would not be able to master the food well and waste it if she did too much.
Not long after Hu Xiaoman left the space, Zhang Chunxia came back in a blast.
Seeing the door open, he looked at her and asked, "Why are you back so early?"
In the past, the sugar factory got off work at 5 pm, so it was rare to see such early.
Hu Xiaoman replied lightly: "Today's exam, so I went to work with others."
She had never mentioned this to her family, and even Hu Xiaokang knew about the textbook.
Hearing her words, Zhang Chunxia was puzzled, "What exam?"
I haven't heard of the sugar factory having exams, when will it be available?
Hu Xiaoman didn't want to hide it from them, so he told him about the high school entrance exam.
"What? Get into high school? You're not going to work anymore!" Zhang Chunxia's tone came up straight.
Her attitude was the most annoying about Hu Xiaoman. She didn't ask, and she started before anyone could explain it.
"Can you listen to me finish?" She sighed, looking quite helpless.
Zhang Chunxia wanted to say: What else are you talking about?
But seeing her like this, she didn't say it out loud.
I don’t know when this little girl has become more and more ideas, not as easy to fiddle with as before.
She blinked and said, "Okay, tell me."
Hu Xiaoman nodded. If this person had a little more ink, she would have to slam the door and go into the house without saying a word.
"I think there is a reason to go to high school. After all, high education is beneficial, and you should know this."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Chunxia nodded. This is indeed, no matter which factory has a high education, she can become a cadre.
Hu Xiaoman continued: "And it doesn't matter if I go to work or school. I go to night school. You don't have to worry about the fifteen yuan a month."
"It's eighteen yuan." Zhang Chunxia reminded her.
Hu Xiaoman didn’t care, wasn’t it just three dollars?
"Well, so you get it?"
Seeing that she looked so proactive, Zhang Chunmei was quite strong. She suddenly felt very uncomfortable and couldn't control her.
She felt uncomfortable and curled her lips and said, "You kid, you are becoming more and more irresponsible, I didn't say anything..."
Hu Xiaoman was too lazy to pay attention to her, and she knew what Zhang Chunxia was thinking too clearly.
He turned around and went back to the room and stopped looking at her.
Zhang Chunxia rolled her eyes and entered the room with a cloth bag.
Today she went out to the black market to exchange for five kilograms of corn flour, which was sold very little.
If she hadn't relied on her age, she wouldn't have been able to grab these five pounds.
"Oh...when will this day end?"
In the evening, Hu Xiaoman had dinner and watched the video in the space. Not many links he posted were sold.
There are so many snacks, but if you don’t sell them, wouldn’t it be useless?
After thinking about it, she felt that she should go to find another anchor to sell more things in this way.
But now without the number of fans, who would be willing to connect with her?
You can now play PK so that you can sell goods with you.
Hu Xiaoman did it whenever he wanted to do it, took off makeup and then changed into his previous clothes.
Although the clothes were a bit big, there was no way. She had no money to buy clothes.
Open the live broadcast, beautify the beauty a little, and then start playing pk.
The first anchor is a male anchor, and the name should be an emotional anchor.
Hu Xiaoman smiled and said hello, "Hello, handsome guy."
When the opposite side saw the screen and said that there was no one on the other side, he hung up.
Hu Xiaoman:...
No one else can play PK?
At this time, someone came into the live broadcast room.
Be careful on the way: Beautiful girl, you don’t have anyone like this, what’s going on?
Hu Xiaoman smiled reluctantly, "Isn't you still there? Welcome."
Be careful on the way: You are selling goods, and you are hanging so many snacks.
The car was filled with snacks she had hung before, and there were indeed a lot of them, with ten.
Hu Xiaoman nodded, "Well, I am a food anchor."
Seeing that there was no one, she turned off the live broadcast directly. What's the point?
Chapter completed!