City: Develop Skills And Make Money By Setting Up A Stall With Qingmei

"smell good!"

Liu Yuwei rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at the crayfish in Lin Hao's hand, and instantly became energetic.

How long ago was it last time the two of them ate crayfish?

Smelling the aroma of crayfish, Liu Yuwei's throat moved involuntarily and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

I am indeed hungry. After all, I have been busy since noon and haven’t eaten yet!

Lin Hao placed the crayfish on the table in front of Liu Yuwei, turned around, took the chopsticks and handed them to Liu Yuwei.

"Come on, let's try it!"

"No, let's eat together!"

Liu Yuwei shook her head.

Lin Hao smiled and said: "When I tried making it just now, I already ate a lot. You try it first and see how it goes. Besides, are you afraid that these three kilograms of lobsters are not enough?"

After hearing what Lin Hao said, Liu Yuwei stopped insisting and picked up a crayfish carefully with chopsticks.

"Crack!"

The crayfish slipped and fell back onto the plate.

Liu Yuwei simply put down her chopsticks and grabbed it with her hands.

Anyway, both of them washed their hands with soap after returning home.

Remove the shrimp head, revealing the white flesh of the shrimp. Liu Yuwei gently pulls it out with her hand, and the shell is removed. The white, tender and reddish shrimp meat looks very elastic.

Liu Yuwei took one bite and suddenly coughed violently.

"Water...water..."

Liu Yuwei coughed and stretched out her hand towards Lin Hao.

Lin Hao quickly poured a glass of water for Liu Yuwei. She drank it and took a deep breath.

"Isn't it delicious?"

Lin Hao frowned and said.

It stands to reason that Lin Hao's spicy crayfish has reached the mid-level level and is more delicious than the crayfish at ordinary roadside stalls.

Liu Yuwei waved her hands and said with difficulty: "No... no, I choked and couldn't taste it!"

Lin Hao immediately shook his head and laughed.

Liu Yuwei paused for a while, then put another spicy crayfish into her mouth.

"Lin Hao, have you recently opened up the Rendu Second Meridian? It doesn't matter if the egg fried rice is delicious, how can the crayfish be so delicious!"

Feeling the fascinating spicy taste of the lobster in her mouth, Liu Yuwei's eyes sparkled and she said in surprise.

Liu Yuwei really thought it was delicious, "Lin Hao, your craftsmanship is much more delicious than those made by the chefs at the street stalls. The shrimp meat is delicious and has a good texture. It is the best crayfish I have ever eaten!"

"It's delicious, just eat more!"

Lin Hao smiled and picked up a crayfish and took a bite.

"Well, it's pretty good to be able to make crayfish like this with the materials on hand. It's completely comparable to some time-honored brands."

Lin Hao has the skills of a food judge, and can clearly taste the advantages and disadvantages of even the dishes he cooks.

I have to say that Lin Hao is already very satisfied with the crayfish he made.

"Well...it's so delicious..."

Liu Yuwei was really hungry. Crayfish were put into her mouth one after another, and soon a pile of shrimp shells was piled up in front of her.

"Lin Hao, if you put this crayfish on the street stall tomorrow, it will definitely sell well!"

Liu Yuwei ate more than a pound of crayfish by herself, but because Liu Yuwei can't eat spicy food, the eating process was "painful and happy".

"That's it, let's make do!"

Lin Hao himself knows that his spicy crayfish will not be as amazing as the egg fried rice, but it is definitely enough to increase extra income by setting up a stall.

Half an hour later, there were piles of shrimp shells piled high in front of both of them.

Both of them were very full, but the spiciness of the spicy crayfish made both of them sweat. Lin Hao's T-shirt was soaked with sweat and stuck to his back.

Liu Yuwei was only wearing a white cotton vest at home. She was covered in sweat and her figure was outlined in a dainty figure.

"Yuwei, you go take a shower first. The rice is almost cool. I'll pound it to prevent the rice from sticking together when I put it out tomorrow."

Hearing Lin Hao's words, Yuwei nodded.

After entering the bathroom, the sound of running water was heard soon after.

Lin Hao was not idle either. He tidied the table and pounded the rice. Then he put the cut carrots, ham and other things in a box, wrapped them in plastic wrap and put them in an insulator.

"Wow!"

Only the sound of the bathroom curtain opening was heard, followed by the bathroom door opening, and a cloud of steam floated out.

Liu Yuwei was wearing a white cotton tank top and shorts, her wet hair spread over her fair shoulders, and she was scrubbing her hair casually with a towel.

Lin Hao couldn't help but look at her. Liu Yuwei, who had just taken a bath, was blushing and had a different kind of charm.

Seemingly noticing that Lin Hao was looking at her, Liu Yuwei blushed even more, coughed softly, picked up a large T-shirt and put it on.

Lin Hao smiled. This girl was also shy. She looked away and continued pounding the rice. At the same time, she asked, "Yuwei, how long until school starts?"

Liu Yuwei put the towel aside and said, "We only started school in September. For more than two months, I have been able to help at the stall. What's wrong?"

"I'm not talking about setting up a stall."

Lin Hao said: "Will your live broadcast start tomorrow?"

Liu Yuwei was startled.

Today was a day of surprises and busyness. It was so fulfilling that Liu Yuwei almost forgot about the live broadcast tomorrow.

"Now that your street stall business has made a good start, I can stop working and concentrate on helping you with your street stall business." Liu Yuwei thought for a moment and said seriously.

"There's no need!"

The rice was already pounded loosely. Lin Hao stopped what he was doing, turned around, grabbed the cup and took a big sip, "Your live broadcast room has finally reached the bronze level. It's a pity to give up. No matter how you say it, Your own hard work.”

Huyu Live’s live broadcast rooms are graded based on popularity.

If you have one thousand fans, you will be a Bronze-level broadcaster and become an officially certified anchor.

Ten thousand fans is the silver level. If an anchor at this level broadcasts full-time, he can already support himself as a job.

When fans reach 100,000, they reach the gold level. In addition to official subsidies and gifts, anchors at this level can also make money by bringing goods and selling their own products.

If your fans reach 500,000, your live broadcast room will be at the platinum level. If you become a platinum anchor, you will be considered an Internet celebrity.

The highest level is the diamond live broadcast room, which is a diamond anchor. With the number of fans reaching more than one million, he is a proper Internet star.

At this point, even the entertainment industry can have a place for diamond anchors, and many commercial activities can see the combination of diamond anchors and popular stars.

Now Liu Yuwei's live broadcast room has more than 1,500 fans, which has reached the brass level. In addition to official subsidies, she also has some income from gifts.

"There's nothing I can do if I don't give up. I have to set up a booth tomorrow, so how can I have time to broadcast live?"

Liu Yuwei said helplessly.

"That's all right!"

Lin Hao smiled and said: "When we open the stall tomorrow, wouldn't it be enough to live stream it? Can't we live stream the stall setting?"

"Oh, that's right! I forgot about this."

Liu Yuwei patted her little head.

After performing and singing in the live broadcast room for a long time, Liu Yuwei's thinking has become somewhat solidified.

There are many types of live broadcasts, not just talent shows, there are also people cooking live broadcasts, why can't they live broadcast street stalls?

Street stalls are popular right now, and I think a lot of people will watch the live broadcast of the process of setting up the stalls!

"You can give it a try tomorrow!"

Liu Yuwei was a little eager to give it a try.

Lin Hao joked: "Maybe I can even accumulate some fans for you!"

Fans are more important to Liu Yuwei.

It is even said that it is the most important foundation for Liu Yuwei's future career.

Liu Yuwei's dream is to be a singing star, but the competition in the entertainment industry is undoubtedly very cruel, and the hierarchy is very clear.

Whether they are singers who specialize in pop songs or movie stars who film TV series, there are also levels.

The highest level is an international superstar who has a certain influence around the world, such as an Oscar winner (actor) who makes a movie, or a superstar singer who has won a Grammy Award.

Below are the first-level kings and queens, who are very influential on a continent and are household names in the country.

Then, there are first-tier stars, second-tier stars and third-tier stars.

However, even third-tier stars are still out of reach for ordinary people like Liu Yuwei who come from a poor background.

Those who can become stars are either valued by financial sponsors, spend huge sums of money on packaging and promotion, and use a large amount of resources to "create stars", or they have the opportunity to become famous at a young age.

There are many young and beautiful girls who have neither financial sponsors nor the luck to become famous at a young age. In the end, they completely sink in the circle and enter the hotel...

Liu Yuwei did not have the resources or the luck to become a child star, but she would never accept unspoken rules, so Liu Yuwei decided to take the most difficult road.

That is to rely on your own outstanding skills to conquer one audience after another.

This road is undoubtedly difficult to walk. Liu Yuwei has only just started. The live broadcast room is her starting point. If she can become a big anchor and accumulate a certain degree of popularity, then she will be on the road to becoming a star in the future. The best stepping stone.

Therefore, it is the best thing for Liu Yuwei to be able to set up a street stall and take care of live broadcast at the same time.