Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 2015 - 1764: Grapes Are Now on Sale!!!_4

Tao Zhuangzhuang paused for a moment, recalling the new knowledge he just learned about live streaming to sell goods:

"How many orders have we got? Should we start with 50 or 100 orders first, then release more once they're gone? I heard this can create a sense of urgency and make everyone rush to buy!"

Song Tan: ...

More orders, more orders?

Do I look that free?

Well, although I'm not really busy, I still need to carefully monitor the grape harvest later!

"I put up 9999 orders."

This is the maximum number of orders you can list at once on the live streaming platform's shop.

Tao Zhuangzhuang took a deep breath, wanting to say something but unsure of what.

"Well, that..."

He hesitated, his face turning a bright shade of red, wanting to ask about the sales but fearing a disappointing answer, wondering when the numbers would look better.

Meanwhile, Song Tan glanced at the villagers ahead who were still watching the live stream, murmuring about why Qiaoqiao hadn't spoken yet, and frowned:

"We've started selling, so why aren't you getting ready to pick and pack?"

They were idle earlier, and she figured it was fine since Tao Zhuangzhuang, the boss, wasn't saying anything.

If they delay any longer, can they finish packing tonight? Grapes are perishable, you know!

The villagers were taken aback, feeling a bit embarrassed—they get paid by the hour after all!

But—

"How many have we sold? If we pick them too early, won't they spoil if left out?"

Song Tan looked at the few people Tao Zhuangzhuang had called in—he said to bring 50 or more, but dared not to.

Fortunately, they're all from the same county, and there are plenty of nearby villages, so calling more people is pretty convenient. Song Tan just let him handle it.

Now, seeing the ever-changing data on the backend, she just roughly mentioned the number:

"Oh, over 4,000 orders."

Ah, it's not like selling my own goods, it moves slowly.

With nearly 150,000 people watching the live stream, the conversion rate is just that much.

Listen to that!

If other streamers heard it, they'd probably cry out in the fields.

But Tao Zhuangzhuang couldn't think that far ahead, his eyes widening, feeling a chill running down his spine, enormous surprise and disbelief making him question if he heard it wrong:

"Over 4,000 orders? 40?

Song Tan glanced at the data again: "5,000."

A moment of silence lingered in the fields, only the warm wind blowing the rustling grape leaves.

As if slapping the faces of those who were making petty comments earlier.

Meanwhile, Lun Chuan just came around from the field, his handsome face glistening with sweat:

"Tantan, the grapevines here are thriving, should we buy some back for the winter?"

But Tao Zhuangzhuang had already circled behind Song Tan to check the shop's backend.

After a brief silence, he opened the live stream, clicked the link, and saw the recently refreshed "Best-selling 5,000 orders" count.

A dizzy spell made him wobble, and he muddled through, "What grapevines, you don't need to buy them; I'll give you 200 plants as a gift!"

Lun Chuan felt a bit embarrassed.

He genuinely suggested this to Song Tan, without intending to take advantage of anyone.

But Tao Zhuangzhuang, whose face was flushed, was also urging the villagers:

"Come on, hurry up and work, we sold over 5,000 orders! If you don't hurry, we won't finish packing tonight!"

What?

The folks refreshed their screens and saw the sales numbers.

Just then, outside the fence gate, there were sounds of someone running, followed by banging on the door:

"Uncle Tao! Uncle Tao! Open the door, I brought the township secretary! How did you sell so many? How could there be this many sales?"

They kept refreshing the page at the Village Department and saw over 3,000 orders two minutes ago.

The entire Village Department was in an uproar, Da Liang rode his e-bike ahead with the township secretary, with many more people bustling behind!

But Chen Yuan stood guard at the gate, unmoved, standing firm like a javelin:

"We can't have too many people here in the vineyard; once we start packing and shipping, too many people can cause chaos. You can see the sales figures on the phone."

Oh, come on!

Da Liang, the iron general of the fence, was dying of anxiety inside!

There's more to see now than just sales numbers!