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? Live streaming is an emerging industry.
The kind of online anchors who bring goods can easily be more than tens of millions a year, and even many celebrities and hosts are also involved.
Li Jingwen also participated in it.
Knowing that Zhou Xiao's sales channel suddenly collapsed, she had to build a channel by herself. Li Jingwen, who has never been very fond of live broadcasts, also joined in and grabbed a lot of traffic.
In the anchor group with live broadcast.
"Li Jingwen ended the live broadcast at two o'clock last night, right?"
"Yes! I also said to stagger the time with her, but I didn't expect it to open again at seven o'clock in the morning."
"So crazy?"
"(Blood spraying) This is not good, the traffic has been snatched by her."
"Did this Luyi company give so much money? Make Tangtang a first-line star so crazy?"
"I counted her live broadcast time in the last two days. Yesterday, it started at 8:00 in the morning, ended at 11:00, started at 12:00, ended at 4:00, started at 8:00 in the evening, ended at 2:00 in the morning, and then started again at 7:00 in the morning. There is no way to stagger the time, so I can only bite the bullet."
The anchor went on the air.
The first attractive advantage of making money as an anchor is that the working hours are relatively short.
But looking at Li Jingwen's appearance, the time is so short, it's like jumping on it.
In the live broadcast room.
Everything floating on the barrage is "distressed".
According to this calculation, Li Jingwen only has three hours of rest a day.
is less than three hours.
The assistant is very clear about this matter, knowing that she now sleeps up to two hours a day, and sometimes squints for a while at noon.
It's not that I haven't been persuaded, I can't be persuaded.
To Li Jingwen, Zhou Xiao is a reborn parent.
Help your reborn parents.
Go crazy again.
There is no need to persuade.
To persuade, this person must also be Zhou Xiao.
When he just found out that there was a problem with the sales of the goods, Zhou Xiao had actually already made arrangements, and the direct sales stores in Jiangcheng and Jiangzhou were already under construction.
Once the sales channel is cut off, the direct sales store will open immediately.
M!
On the market, honey citron tea in beauty shops costs tens of thousands of dollars at a time.
Here in Jiangzhou.
There have been several large chain beauty shops that have been cooperating with Qian Gaoyi.
Sudden out of stock, the beauty shop approached Qian Gaoyi.
Let it go.
They couldn't afford to offend Qian Gaoyi.
But in my heart, I already have a faint resentment.
The business of the two direct sales stores is good, but compared with Li Jingwen's live broadcast effect, it is still a bit worse.
Almost every second, someone placed an order through Li Jingwen's live broadcast room.
Li Jingwen also worked hard.
After eating a little egg yolk pie, the live broadcast was started again, and the scalp of the anchor next door felt numb.
Li Jingwen introduced various items hard, her voice was a little hoarse.
Sudden.
It was dark in front of my eyes.
There was a "plop".
The audience in front of the live broadcast room watched Li Jingwen fall in front of the camera.
The assistant hurried forward to support her, and asked someone to carry Li Jingwen away.
After hesitating for a while, the assistant connected to the live broadcast. She didn't know how to bring the goods, but she could tell about Li Jingwen's life when she was the most miserable, about the decadent Li Jingwen at that time, and how Zhou Xiao helped Li Jingwen.
Live delivery with goods.
In addition to the quality of the goods themselves, isn't it the emotional card?
"Tears."
"Tears."
"Tears"
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The live room swiped up.
at the same time.
Orders skyrocketed like a storm.
Li Jingwen's front foot fell down, and her back foot became a trending search.
Follow the trending search.
The goods in the factory were also swept away, and there was even a slight sense of short supply.
But what really promoted this situation was the help from Linjiang County.
? Han Kun and others took Gallopus fruticosa and honey citron tea to participate in the national special agricultural products exhibition. The first shortlist was paid attention to by the Jiangyang Provincial Health Research Institute.?, Wei Taosheng, the dean of the courtyard, is also the boss of the Jiangyang Provincial Agricultural Development Group.
State-owned enterprises.
At the same time, it also controls many rights of agricultural investment and development in Jiangyang Province.
With the help of Wei Taosheng.
The delegation from the imperial capital of Linjiang County was very successful, not only publicizing the products, but also receiving a lot of financial assistance.
On the day he returned to Linjiang County, Zhou Xiao was dragged to the local office by Han Kun.
Tell me about going to the imperial capital.
Zhou Xiao didn't know Wei Taosheng, but Chen Li had heard of it. When she heard the name, she was so excited that she grabbed Zhou Xiao's arm tightly.
"As for it." Zhou Xiao shook off her hand.
"Why not? Do you know how awesome Wei Taosheng is? If he was a teenager, I dare say that he would definitely be a top-level expert in agricultural production in the country!"
"Hey!"
"Mr. Wei said he would call at 4:30, which is the phone in the conference room." Han Kun pointed to the landline.
"And then?" Zhou Xiao asked.
"Mr. Wei wants to chat with you by name, when the time comes"
"clear."
An expert in agricultural production.
The savior of Linjiang County.
Zhou Xiao knew very well what it meant for this person to come to Linjiang County, and he also knew the weight of this person.
Xiao Jing turned his head and said to Lao Hu: "Besides this, there is one more thing, Lao Hu, how about you talk about it?"
Old Hu.
The leaders of the relevant departments in Linjiang County.
"You'd better say it, I'll go smoke a cigarette."
He is excited!
After so many years in Linjiang County, they finally saw a turning point.
Han Kun looked at others.
Others turned their heads one after another, some wiped their tears, and some were a little embarrassed.
When Zhou Xiao came to Jiang County, they put on airs a few times.
Unexpectedly, this move was really the right one.
"Okay, let me tell you." Han Kun cleared his throat, "I know that the factory is short of money, this time we visited the imperial capital, we got an investment of 30 million yuan, and we plan to invest all of it in your factory. As for Mr. Wei You have to figure out how to do it yourself.¡±
Zhou Xiao knew that Linjiang County was also short of money. Logically speaking, the money left to the county would be more useful.
Build bridges and pave roads.
Everything costs money.
However, Linjiang County did not do this. It may be that they learned about the difficulties the factory encountered recently on the way back. This is a kindness.
Just like what I did to Li Jingwen.
"I wrote it down." Zhou Xiao said seriously.
There is no reason for refusal.
This amount of funds can solve the immediate urgent needs, and it will be enough to pay back a pen in the future.
It's half past four.
The phone rang.
Everyone almost held their breath, only Zhou Xiao pressed the hands-free button very casually.
"Hello." Zhou Xiao said.
"Hello."
It was a woman's voice, "Excuse me, is Mr. Zhou Xiao from Luyi Food Processing Factory?"
"it's me."
This woman should be a secretary or something.
Sure enough.
The next moment, she said, "Mr. Wei, it's connected."
"good."
Wei Taosheng took the phone.
Zhou Xiao checked, this person is fifty years old this year.
But his voice sounded very thick, without the appearance of an old man. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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