MTL - 70s: Dressed As a Villain’s Wife-Chapter 112 Did you not notice melon seeds?
Su Xiaoman has cooperated with several radio stations to jointly launch a novel reading column. The stories of the novels published in "Crawling Grass" can be freely read by the announcers of the radio station, although the radio station does not have to pay The novel uses the copyright fee, but the radio station must provide Su Xiaoman with free advertising services. Of course, Su Xiaoman will also pay the copyright fee to the author of the novel.
It's her family's Xie Gouzi, and she can make a steady profit.
In today's era, whether it is newspapers, radio stations, or television and other media, they have begun to provide paid services for advertising various business products. When the popularity of radio was not high, newspapers published The advertising influence of the radio station is the greatest, and now the radio is no longer an unattainable object before, and now the trend is to listen to the radio. Therefore, the advertising influence of radio stations is increasing day by day.
It's a pity that the penetration rate of TV is not high, otherwise, the effect of TV advertising is better.
Su Xiaoman wanted to shoot TV commercials for Wanxi's products, but TV is still kept away from ordinary people. It is a TV commercial, and its influence will not be much better.
When the popularity rate of TV is higher, Su Xiaoman plans to make an animation for their Wanxi brand to promote, even if it is not an animation, it must be implanted in the TV series. Advertising effect is more likely to cause popularity.
The star effect is the strongest.
It's just that there aren't many local stars today.
Su Xiaoman knows a lot of radio announcers with "fans". She also listens to radio programs often and is impressed by several announcers. Although she has never seen what these announcers look like, But their voices are mesmerizing.
It's an auditory feast.
"You don't have a male announcer named Wang Liang on your radio station, let him host this show..."
"Yes, I like his voice very much, and everyone in the Vineyard editorial department likes him..."
…
Su Xiaoman contacted the people of Oriental Radio on the phone to talk about cooperation. The person in charge of the connection there was also a young woman. The two talked about the radio announcer and talked to Su Xiaoman hit it off on the phone.
"Xue Qiang's voice is also good."
"Next time, why don't you ask him out for a meal and let you hear his voice for yourself."
…
Su Xiaoman chatted for more than half an hour, waiting for her to hang up the phone, when she turned around, she saw Xie Mingtu with a blank face, the other party was standing at the door with a cold face, and he didn't know where he was standing. How long, how many words have been heard.
Su Xiaoman: "…"
She recalled that she didn't seem to say anything outrageous on the phone, at most she just admired the voices of several announcers on the phone. Among the announcers she liked, except for In addition to men, there are also female announcers.
We are old and married, so don't be jealous.
So she smiled slightly and beckoned to Xie Mingtu, "Don't be scary at the door, you were not like this before."
Xie Mingtu came over and hugged her, "I stood at the door for a long time, didn't you notice?"
Su Xiaoman laughed, "Who made you elusive and silent, have you finished writing the three thousand words today?"
Xie Mingtu pinched her face, "What are you thinking about Wang Liang and Xue Qiang, but you don't remember me."
Su Xiaoman snorted, "It's sour, I'm going to call Xiaoyan and Yaoyao in, and let them see Dad's sour."
"How many years have we been together as an old man and wife, are you not allowed to like a male announcer?"
Xie Mingtu snorted, "No."
"Go, go, be sour, keep being sour."
Xie Mingtu kissed her on the face, "One day I won't be sour, that's Manman, you have to worry."
"You're right." Su Xiaoman smiled, "The organization approves you as a vinegar jar."
"Our family is eating dumplings tonight, and it happens to be short of vinegar."
Not long after discussing the cooperation with the radio station, Oriental Radio launched a column about Wang Liang's storytelling during the day. It didn't take long for this column to become popular in the streets.
Radio, used to listen to programs to relieve boredom.
People who came out for shopping had no intention to listen to the stories told by the announcers, but you entered a store and just went out, and a few steps went to another store, the story on the radio has not yet When it's over, I can just keep listening.
"Hey, that's a continuation."
"I'm in a hurry to buy something today, let's go out quickly."
"What are you in a hurry for, go out after listening to this..."
…
Su Xiaoman visited the lipstick factory and bought two catties of sunflower seeds on the street on the way back. As soon as he walked into the alley, he heard the sound of a radio from which one, the announcer Wang Liang said The novel happened to be the novel "Starry Sky" written by Xie Mingtu.
Although she already knew this story by heart, and even listened to it all the way on the street, at this time Su Xiaoman was still walking against the corner, listening carefully to the sound of the radio reading from the yard.
Pushing open the door of her yard, as soon as Su Xiaoman returned home, it was just right, their family was also listening to the radio.
"In that moment of lightning..."
Grandpa and Grandma Jiang and Master Guan gathered around the radio, frowning while listening, and commented: "This little brother's voice is too peaceful."
"That's right, unlike those who sing storytelling and opera, his voice sounds like reading news."
"It sounds good, but it's not interesting."
"Listen, the interstellar marshal just said, the tone should be a little more enthusiastic."
…
Su Xiaoman saw that the three of them were full of disgust, but her body was very honest around the radio. After listening to it for a long time, no one changed the program.
She poured the melon seeds into a plate, and after a while, the ground was full of melon seed shells.
Master Guan is a stubborn man, and he dislikes it while eating: "There are so many bad and deflated melon seeds, how did you choose Xiaoman?"
Grandpa and Grandma Jiang agreed: "These melon seeds taste ordinary, you should go to Lao Zhang in the alley to buy melon seeds."
"I bought it on the road." Su Xiaoman peeled the melon seeds with his hands and chewed twice in his mouth, "I eat pretty well."
Master Guan: "The heat is not well controlled, and the melon seeds fried by my apprentice are delicious."
"It is."
"Xiaotu fried some melon seeds last time and it's not bad."
Su Xiaoman: "...Xie Mingtu fried melon seeds?"
Why doesn't she know about this?
The melon seeds fried by Xie Gouzi were the first not to be eaten by her?
"On that day, Xiaotu brought a bowl for you to eat, you didn't eat it?" Grandpa Jiang raised his eyebrows.
"Manman probably forgot."
Master Guan: "I also remember that he sent it to you."
Su Xiaoman was speechless: "…"
She asked carefully again, and found that the day Xie Mingtu fried melon seeds happened to be the day she talked about cooperation with the people on the radio.
Well, thank you dog, shouldn't you be too jealous and secretly dump the seeds?
Still at the door with a cold face, listening to her call while consuming melon seeds?
Why? ! Don't give melon seeds to my wife.
Su Xiaoman put his hands on his hips, and after thinking for a while, he turned his head and left the yard to buy a few pounds of raw melon seeds and come back.
She decided to fry the sunflower seeds by herself, and wouldn't give it to the stinky dog.
Su Xiaoman bought ten catties of raw melon seeds, carefully screened them in the yard, and prepared five spices. Under the guidance of Master Guan, he made ten catties of five-spice melon seeds.
She ate two catties of melon seeds with her grandparents and Master Guan. Not to mention, the melon seeds fried by Su Xiaoman tasted pretty good.
Master Guan praised her for her talent, "Next time I'll buy raw melon seeds, and let's fry them ourselves."
"The five-spice melon seeds are well done."
"It's better than Xiaotu fried." Grandpa Jiang praised.
They prefer to eat spiced melon seeds rather than simply fried melon seeds.
Su Xiaoman also likes it very much. She didn't eat melon seeds very much before, but now she has eaten more than half a catty of melon seeds.
Before Xie Mingtu came back from get off work, she secretly gave the rest of the melon seeds to the neighbors. When Xie Mingtu came back, all she saw was melon seed shells.
Xie Mingtu: "…"
As soon as he entered the alley, a familiar neighbor greeted him warmly and said while nibbling on melon seeds:
"The five-spice melon seeds fried by your daughter-in-law taste really good, just gave me half a catty."
"Really? Uncle, let me taste a little too."
"Comrade Xie, go home and eat by yourself. Your daughter-in-law's fried melon seeds must have left you a lot."
Xie Mingtu smiled and didn't force it, thinking about going home and eating the fried melon seeds.
I didn't expect Manman to fry melon seeds.
I didn't expect that the fried melon seeds were not left to him at all.
Xie Mingtu: "…"
Before he could speak, Su Xiaoman complained first, "You didn't even give me the melon seeds you fried last time."
Xie Mingtu: "...Manman is so stingy!"
"You're stingy."
"My daughter-in-law is careful."
…
Grandpa Jiang, Grandma Jiang, Master Guan, etc. all looked at the two of them with tut tut, "The husband and wife can quarrel over such trivial matters."
"Stop arguing and laugh at you two when the child wakes up."
Su Xiaoman didn't fight for the steamed buns, and then fried some melon seeds, but she didn't give Xie Gouzi to eat, and bullied him and asked him to peel the melon seeds for her.
"Peel me the seeds by hand."
"Don't eat melon seeds with your teeth. Aunt Xue in Nanhutong likes to eat melon seeds. The front teeth have a hole."
Xie Mingtu peeled the seeds for her honestly. He peeled the seeds very quickly. After a while, he peeled a large bowl of seeds for Su Xiaoman.
Su Xiaoman grabbed a handful and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and immediately felt that eating a handful of melon seeds into his mouth was a very soulless way to eat melon seeds.
This is a soulless melon!
"You should peel them one by one for me to eat." Su Xiaoman ate two more melon seeds, and the more he ate, the more boring he became, "You still have to eat the melon seeds by yourself, the peeled melon seeds are tasteless. taste…"
She grabbed a handful and stuffed it into Xie Mingtu's mouth, Xie Mingtu: "..."
"Mom! I want to eat melon seeds too!"
The two little guys, Xie Yan and Xie Yao, ran over, Su Xiaoman handed them the peeled bowl of melon seeds, "Here, Dad peeled the love melon seeds for you."
Su Xiaoman couldn't help laughing, and pushed Xie Mingtu's waist with his elbow, "Look, the melon seeds you peeled are disgusted by children."
Xie Mingtu glanced at her silently, stuffed a handful of melon seeds into her mouth, "These are the melon seeds you asked to peel."
"It's boring, I'll do it myself." Su Xiaoman knocked a few melon seeds, and felt that his teeth and hands were hurt, so he pulled Xie Mingtu, "Brother Xiaotu, you can get me an artifact for peeling melon seeds. Bar."
Su Xiaoman described the specific appearance of the melon seed peeling artifact to him. Xie Mingtu has always been an actionist, and he is also a master of action. In the past, he often made various hand-made wood carvings for Su Xiaoman, not to mention that he is a machine Genius in regards.
Within two days, Su Xiaoman came up with a "pig peeling melon seed artifact".
The appearance of this little pig peeling melon seed artifact looks similar to that of a piggy bank. There are five holes on the back, and the specifications of each hole are different. It is also suitable for stuffing various melon seeds of different sizes.
As long as the melon seeds are stuffed into the holes, the piglet will crack open the shell of the melon seeds inside, and finally spit out the seeds from the piglet's mouth.
It's just too wasteful to use it for peeling melon seeds.
Su Xiaoman sighed at this: "It's a waste to use it to peel melon seeds. Isn't the material on the outside plastic? Isn't the machinery inside very complicated?"
She talked a lot, and in the end she still insisted on her heartfelt emotion: "It's a waste to use it to peel melon seeds."
Is it made of aerospace materials?
Xie Mingtu: "It's more wasteful not to peel the seeds."
After all, its purpose is to peel melon seeds.
Xie Yao: "Mom, I want pink pig."
Xie Yan: "I want it too!"
"Okay, I'll give it to you and my brother." Su Xiaoman handed the pink piggy in his hand to Xie Yao, Xie Yao hugged the piglet happily, and turned over and over to study the pink piggy in his hand.
"Brother, let's give it a name together." Brother and sister Xie Yao and Xie Yan hugged the little pig together, and the two little guys were very happy.
Xie Yan glanced at the little pig and said, "Manman...pig?"
Xie Yao: "The pink pig is called Manman?"
Xie Yan turned the pig over and pointed at its fat belly. The words "Manman" were engraved on it.
The two brothers and sisters may not know the other characters, but the two characters "Manman" can definitely be recognized, because it is the word on the mother's name.
"It's a mango pig!" Xie Yao, the caring little daughter, cheered.
Brother Xie Yan nodded very maturely: "Let Manman Pig eat melon seeds in the future."
Su Xiaoman's face darkened, staring at the big and two in front of him, and said faintly: "...I suspect that the three of you are bullying your mother."
Her eyes fell on Xie Mingtu, Xie Mingtu pointed to another very subtle "small character" on the pig's stomach:
—"Gift" Manman.
If the word Manman is the size of peanuts, then the "gift" next to it is the size of sesame seeds.
Su Xiaoman: "…"
This dog man definitely did it on purpose!
Su Xiaoman copied a back hammer and went to hammer him, Xie Mingtu smiled and hid for a long time, and then made her a blue pig and two pocket piglets, which were engraved on them respectively The names of the three of them.
Su Xiaoman placed the four little pigs in the living room, and all the pigs in the family were neat and tidy.
When peeling the melon seeds in the future, use their own piglets.
Master Guan was very jealous of their family's pigs, but Xie Mingtu didn't help him do it, he only made him a puppy for peeling melon seeds, and the melon seeds were still pulled from the buttocks.
Guan Zhenyue: "...deceive your master and destroy your ancestors!"
Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang said they didn't want such children's stuff, they peeled the seeds themselves.
Because I fell in love with the column of reading novels, the frequency of eating melon seeds in every household has increased. The melon seeds on the market are cheap, and other good things may not be affordable, but every household Can eat melon seeds.
The sales of melon seeds on the street are rising steadily, and there are more and more stalls selling melon seeds on the roadside, and melon seed factories have appeared. However, there are too many melon seeds on the market, and the price is depressed Very low, the quality of melon seeds is even more uneven.
Because of low prices and low profits, some people in order to reduce costs, vicious competition, mixed with good and bad, or lack of weight, these behaviors make many people who buy melon seeds complaining .
Su Xiaoman is not happy after eating melon seeds bought outside several times.
"Old Zhang's melon seeds are no longer delicious."
"Too many people buy, and they don't care about quality."
"Don't buy melon seeds from outside, let's eat our own fried seeds."
The fried melon seeds at home taste good, but they are too tiring. Su Xiaoman has a soft spot for sunflower seeds. In addition to spiced sunflower seeds, he has made creamy, green tea-flavored, and chocolate-flavored sunflower seeds.
"It's really troublesome to fry melon seeds by myself, it's better to hire someone to open a melon seed factory."
