Chapter 229: The Iron Bar Yam Was Not Sold, and the Fans of the Injustice Fancied the Handmade Pads.

With the support of netizens, Auntie dances more and more happily.

The little pad swayed happily in the aunt's hand, like a flying swallow, rising and falling.

Although the aunt is an elderly person, her dancing looks so agile in front of all the fans and friends.

Especially when the aunt threw the pad in the air, the pad with lotus leaf pattern attracted the attention of fans and friends in Zhao Feng's live broadcast room.

Their eyes instantly focused on the small pad controlled by the aunt. The eyes of the fans in Zhao Feng's live broadcast room were quite curious.

Zhao Feng never thought that the fans in his live broadcast room would be interested in the small pad held by his aunt.

Zhao Feng was even more surprised when he saw fans type the words "小 Pad" on the public screen.

"What? Are you kidding me? You want me to put the pad on the shelves."

Zhao Feng's eyes widened in surprise. The various actions of the fans in his live broadcast room were really beyond his expectation.

"Fear fans, are you going to go against me today? I want to sell Iron Bar Yam, why are you begging me to sell small pads!"

"Brother Feng is not selling what he is selling. Since we think the pads look good, we will put them on the shelves!"

"Yes, Brother Feng, I have never seen such a beautiful pad. It is very pleasing to look at at home."

"Brother Feng, come on, come on, if you don't come on the shelves, I'll leave right now!"

The fans in Zhao Feng's live broadcast room are really difficult to serve, and Zhao Feng sometimes doesn't understand their various operations.

"My unfair fans, please see clearly, what I am going to put on the shelves today is the iron rod yam, not the pad!"

"If you feel that the introduction of Tiegun Yam is not good enough, we can continue to dedicate ourselves to presenting you with unexpected ways to eat Tiegun Yam."

The young man who had just sacrificed his life for Zhao Feng in the live broadcast room now appeared in front of the live broadcast screen.

Since you have sacrificed yourself once, you are not afraid to sacrifice yourself again.

As he said this, the young man became very violent and took the yam with the iron rod out of his hand. After roughly peeling it with the paring knife, the young man prepared to use the iron rod to dip the raw yam into the soybean paste and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Please, fans in the live broadcast room, please place an order for Iron Bar Yam!"

This young man is actually the son of the party secretary of Dawa Village. He really paid a lot for Dawa Village to be able to sell Tiegun Yams faster.

Zhao Feng saw that this young man was a useful talent, but today's operation did not show his usefulness.

"What I have to do today is to try my best to satisfy the fans and friends in my live broadcast room. Since everyone wants me to put the pads on the shelves, then I will put the pads on the shelves."

In front of the public screen of the live broadcast, there was the son of the party secretary of Dawa Village, a usually honest and honest young man.

After hearing what Zhao Feng said, he instantly became angry.

Their village pinned all their hopes on Zhao Feng, but how could this Zhao Feng be so unreliable?

He agreed to help them sell Iron Bar Yams in Dawa Village, and now he started selling small pads for these unreliable fans. This was naturally unacceptable to the young man.

"Zhao Feng, you can't do this. These yams belong to our village. I hope you can help us sell them!"

This seemed to be an order, but Zhao Feng didn't buy it.

"Dear fans and friends, you can buy small pads if you want, but the prerequisite is that I don't have the small pads in stock right now. If you want, you can reserve them in advance."

"Okay, okay. From the angle just now, I can see that this little pad is purely handmade. As long as you insist on making it purely by hand, I can wait as long as you want!"

It seems that the fans in Zhao Feng's live broadcast room are very interested in handmade craftsmanship. In this case, Zhaofeng brought the aunt's hand-crocheted pad to the live broadcast screen.

"Fans here, please pay attention. This pad is probably hand-sewn by my aunt with every stitch and stitch. There is absolutely no fake!"

"This is what I want. Zhao Feng, since Aunt Zhao can make small cushions, can Auntie also make bedding and even sofa supplies?"

The fan named Pink Piggy in the live broadcast room is always the first to catch Zhaofeng’s attention.

The staff in the live broadcast room may not understand, but no one like Zhao Feng understands that today the fans have brought him a huge business world, and he cannot miss to seize this rare opportunity.

Looking back, I saw the aunt standing behind me, staring straight at the live broadcast.

"How about auntie, can you make the cushions on the sofa and on the bed!"

This suddenly created a big problem for Auntie. There is not much difference between the cushions on the sofa and the cushions on the chair. It is just the difference between big and small. Auntie nodded silently after thinking about it.

"It's okay, but this project is quite huge and I may not be able to complete it in a short period of time."

"It's okay, auntie, I'm here, I can help you!"

Since the fans in Zhao Feng's live broadcast room like the pads sewn by his aunt, Zhao Feng must satisfy them. Before the broadcast was about to end, Zhao Feng shouted out the loud slogan again.

"Fans of injustice, please prepare your pockets and start buying the link!"

This time, after Xiaoma posted the link, the fans in Zhao Feng's live broadcast room were really fast.

In just one minute, all 500 small pads that Zhao Feng put on the shelves for pre-sale were sold out.

In Zhao Feng's live broadcast room today, the speed of the fans was astonishing.

After all 500 small pads were sold out, a fan named Pink Piggy began to order the products he wanted.

"Brother Feng, I want a sofa cover crocheted by my aunt. My aunt's craftsmanship is so good, the crocheted pattern must be very beautiful."

"Okay, no problem. Please leave me your detailed address, Pink Piggy. I will contact you as soon as the order is completed!"

In front of all the fans and friends on the Internet, Zhao Feng promised something that is very difficult to achieve.

After Zhao Feng finished the live broadcast, the son of the party secretary of Dawa Village looked at Zhao Feng with anger on his face.

"Zhao Feng, what about your promise? Didn't you say that you would help our Dawa Village sell Iron Bar Yams?"

"You young man, why are you so impatient!"

Zhao Feng was a little impatient. After all, the broadcast had just finished and he didn't even have a drink of water, so this kid angrily scolded him.

This made Zhao Feng feel dissatisfied. Zhao Feng turned around and sat on a chair nearby, picked up a bottle of mineral water, and took a long sip.

"Ignorant guy, since such a small order is so small, I will leave it to others to complete!"

The party secretary of Dawa Village is indeed a man a hundred times smarter than his son. After hearing what Zhao Feng said, he understood Zhao Feng's intentions.

"Silly boy, why don't you thank you Brother Feng quickly? Brother Feng is helping our Dawa Village to open up new ways to get rich!"