Outdoor leisure live room

Chapter 21 The Enthusiastic Granny (Third Watch)

It's no wonder that he reacted so strongly. He knows the quality of his own tea better than anyone else, and he bought it from a supermarket.

He drank a lot by himself, there was no way he could have this taste and texture!

"You have big eyebrows and big eyes, and you have learned to lie? You can't learn from your father. He lied to me about a pair of underwear when I was young, and now I remember it!"

The uncle also felt that his reaction was a bit violent, mainly because he thought Qin Ming was just joking with him.

Qin Ming felt a little funny, what he said was the truth, why didn't he believe it?
"See for yourself."

Just when the small pot of tea was finished, Qin Ming brewed a new one.

In front of him, using his tea leaves, the tea brewed is still so good!

Witnessing the whole process with his own eyes, the uncle couldn't say anything, he just felt like his brain had been shocked!

"How could this be? Could it be that I can't do it well? But your aunt clearly said that I am very good at it, and she can't bear the satisfaction after just a little bit of manipulation."

The uncle didn't know why, so he held the small teapot and observed carefully, suspecting that it was the teapot's problem.

This pot is slightly larger than a fist, and it is purple-black in color. It looks like an ordinary purple clay pot, and it is unremarkable.

But after watching it for a long time, it made him faintly feel that this pot is unusual!
"Xiao Ming, where did you get this pot?" The uncle looked back and forth.

Qin Ming said casually, "It's a bargain from a street stall."

The uncle shook his head, "It's probably not cheap, maybe it's made by a master, it's something famous!"

He is not proficient in antiques, nor does he know how to look at them, he just relies on his intuition.

Qin Ming laughed secretly, he didn't know if it was an antique, but if he exchanged it with an antique, he wouldn't trade it!
Fans in the live broadcast room saw them discussing in earnest, and they all wanted to take a look curiously.

Qin Ming ordered the drone to come down so that everyone could see clearly.

"Just a tea drinker, nothing unusual, what's there to see?"

Qin Ming smiled helplessly, fans are really curious, they want to take a look at everything.

"Wow! This is the teapot used by Emperor Shihuang during the Shang and Zhou Dynasties. I bought it for 1000 million yuan! If the anchor agrees, just pretend I didn't say anything!"

"Brother, is it still in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties? Was there a purple clay pot at that time? I think it's about the same as last week!"

"It's very delicate, can you lend me some boiling water to cook instant noodles?"

"Little handsome guy, can you make some tea for Auntie? Auntie also wants to see if your technique is good! Auntie is a little thirsty now!"

"Auntie, I think you are not thirsty, but hungry?"

The fans' barrage was messed up, and they couldn't see why. They were basically joking.

However, what bad thoughts can fans have?They are just idle and bored!

Just when he was about to say something, a user with the ID "Old Tea Brother" sent a barrage: Anchor, can you turn the pot around?I also want to take a look at the bottom.

Qin Ming showed the pot one more time, unexpectedly, the "Old Tea Brother" became excited!

"The craftsmanship of this pot is absolutely top-notch. It's not easy to see the year, but it's not bad either!"

"In my shop, it can be regarded as the top teapot!"

"It's worth mentioning that the anchor has a complete set! If you want, I can offer 50 yuan, and the price is negotiable!"

In a short period of time, a few barrages were posted, and it could be seen that he was very excited.

Judging from his words, he is a professional, most of what he said is true!

"Brother, are you kidding? 50? Buy a set of tea sets? With this money, I can go to the supermarket and give you a whole hundred sets!"

"Old tea brother, you are not fooling the anchor, are you? The anchor is not stupid!"

"I offered 60 yuan, is there any brother following me?"

Everyone didn't take it seriously, but started joking about it one after another.

For this normal person, 50 yuan for a set of purple sand teapots is still too exaggerated.

But the old tea brother posted the barrage very seriously: "I mean it, if the anchor wants to, you can contact me!"

It is difficult to see a person's emotions from the text, but in reality, Brother Lao Cha is holding his mobile phone and his hands are shaking with excitement.

Such a good set of tea sets can be sold at a high price even without a very good history.

If you find a suitable buyer, you can raise the price by a few percent!
Although the audience in the live broadcast room were joking, he didn't care at all.

After posting the barrage, Old Cha was very nervous, worried that Qin Ming would refuse.

He can also be regarded as an old fan of the live broadcast room. He witnessed the wooden bed purchase incident, the red scale fish incident, etc. with his own eyes.

50, the host is really not necessarily interested!

really
Qin Ming has no plans to sell the purple sand pot: "I'm sorry, brother tea, this pot is very useful, I won't sell it."

After a few seconds, the old tea brother sent out a barrage: "Understandable."

Literally, he was calm.

But in reality, his sorrow could fill the entire Pacific Ocean!

His wife asked him why he knelt down to watch the live broadcast and burst into tears, so he had to say that it was because his health code had turned yellow
His wife also felt sorry for him, so she immediately contacted Uncle Wang next door and asked him to help turn old tea brother green.

In Qin Ming's yard, the uncle drank several pots of tea and didn't go to the bathroom even though he was holding back his urine.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I slipped away!
Outside the door was the small cart that the uncle had just found. After drinking tea, Qin Ming pushed the cart to transport stones.

The stones in the village do not need money, they are available in the mountains.

Of course, he didn't have to go to the mountains, he could pick up a lot of large pebbles by the river.

"Xiao Ming, are you working again? You're so hardworking!" An uncle passed by carrying a shoulder pole, his eyes seemed to glow as he looked Qin Ming's body up and down.

This kind of look made Qin Ming feel uncomfortable, because only the few female colleagues and female bosses from the company would look at him like this!

Qin Ming didn't take it seriously at first, but suddenly he heard the uncle gasp in admiration: "You are in good health!"

As she said that, she even pinched his arm, which was fine, and wanted to stroke Qin Ming's chest muscles!
Qin Ming was so scared that he quickly hid back!
Good guy, just look at it, why did you touch it?
This is an additional charge.
How could the uncle in the village have such a special hobby?

The uncle laughed embarrassedly: "Hahaha, I can't help it! I can't help it. By the way, don't you really learn to pick up big shit like me? With your physique, you can pick up a lot of big shit in a day!"

Qin Ming:.
After working for a long time, you still want to persuade me to pick a big shit?

But can the eyes and movements be a little more normal?

He still wants to have a partner in the future!

"Uncle, it is honorable and sacred to pick up shit. I feel that my state of mind is still too low, so I dare not touch it lightly!"

After thinking about it, Qin Ming politely declined.

The uncle agreed deeply, "That's right, this is a handicraft, and people without a little awareness can't do it. You are still young, and you have a chance!"

He patted Qin Ming's shoulder encouragingly, leaving a faint indescribable smell on his palm.
That's the smell of organic fertilizer
The fans in the live broadcast room didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they were all encouraging Qin Ming to pick up shit.

"Anchor, as a rural person, how can you not pick big shit? As long as you pick, I will give you my fish balls!"

"I think this uncle admires you a little bit. How can you live up to his kindness?"

"It's not easy to meet Bai Le in life, so you just follow the uncle! I wish you a happy life!"

Qin Ming glanced at the barrage and was so angry that he didn't want to talk. He even considered whether to hold a lottery and randomly select lucky viewers to give away a catty of organic fertilizer.

After 49 days of fermentation for [-] days, the taste is absolutely rich and authentic!
After the uncle left, Qin Ming sneered at the camera: "There is a lucky draw, everyone is welcome to participate!"

The prize is "Anchor's Featured Handicraft".

Because it is a free lottery, everyone actively participated in the barrage.

Qin Ming's craftsmanship is obvious to all.

Just the little green hats he wove for the children are exquisite!
There are also fishing rods made by him, which are also exquisite and practical.

After the bullet screen was almost finished, Qin Ming smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, I will choose a fan from among them and give away fermented organic fertilizer. Just wait!"

Seeing this sentence, the faces of the fans who were looking forward to being drawn just now turned green!

"Anchor, you are so poisonous!"

"I've never seen such a brazen person!"

"The poisonous anchor has been hammered!"

Fans accused Qin Ming of being immoral and regretted participating in the lottery.

After living for so many years, this is the first time they are so resistant to the lottery!

Seeing everyone yelling at each other, Qin Ming finally felt comfortable.

"Xiao Ming, I heard that you fought with Qin Shou and the others today? Are you all right?"

An old woman weeding on the side of the road narrowed her eyes, and after identifying it as Qin Ming, she couldn't help becoming concerned.

There is no shortage of young people in the village, but it is Qin Ming who the villagers love the most!

This has been the case since childhood.

"It's nothing, I just taught him a lesson." Qin Ming explained.

Seeing that Qin Ming was really fine, the old lady smiled reassuringly.

She also took out two steamed buns from the small cloth bag: "Eat some? If you don't eat more, you won't have the strength to work."

These two steamed buns are very big, and you can tell at a glance that they were made by grandma herself.

Qin Ming was a little moved, and wanted to decline, but he was afraid that he would let her down on her love for him, so he readily accepted it.

"Thank you grandma! This steamed bun must be delicious!" Qin Ming felt very warm in his heart.

Grandma kindly urged him to try one.

Qin Ming's face was slightly stiff, and there was still the smell of the manure picker in the air at this time, so he just ate it with this smell
Seems a bit inappropriate, right?

However, he couldn't bear to refuse grandma's kind eyes that could almost melt people's hearts, so he had no choice but to eat in front of her.

"Is it delicious?" Grandma looked forward to it.

Qin Ming was full of tears, and his mouth full of steamed buns was slurred: "It's delicious, and the taste is very... strong!"

　The third update is over today, and the third update will continue tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)