1342. Powerful self-media (3)
The head of state snatched the dried fish and didn't give it to himself. After he recovered, he gave it to a little female cat.
The little female cat stared at it with two big terrified eyes, opened her mouth and let out a soft and weak cry: "Meow?"
The tone is full of doubt.
The other female cats were bold and opened their mouths to try to chew on dried fish, but the head of state scratched them back with one claw.
Seeing this, Lu Zhizi scolded, "First of the People's Republic of China, don't do this, they are all your daughter-in-law, you can't favor one or the other."
Ao Muyang helped it to explain, "You don't understand this, your wife, that thunder, rain, and dew are all the kindness of yours..."
"Do you want to enjoy it too?" Lu Zhizi raised her arm.
Ao Muyang said: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. There must be a reason for the head of state to do this. Maybe it's because the female cat is pregnant?"
Lu Zhizi was stunned and then shouted: "God, there is really this possibility!"
It is already late spring and summer, and the cat's hair season has ended. If the female cat is pregnant, their pregnancy period will be about two months, so it should be seen now.
The two of them went over and picked up the Siamese cat and looked at it. The female cat's belly was indeed a bit big.
Ao Muyang reached out to pinch the cat's belly, and the head of state jumped up in a hurry and stretched out his claws to scratch his crotch. His attitude was very obvious: If you want to hurt my descendants, then I will hurt your descendants too. Come on, hurt each other!
Perhaps confirmed that the little female cat was pregnant, Lu Zhizi added goat milk powder to the cat food. Ao Muyang said: "Don't add anything to it, just let them eat deep-sea fish. This deep-sea fish is rich in DHA, and the cats born are absolutely smart."
He distributed the dried fish on the oven to several other cats and generals. Wolf Da, Youfu and the two monkeys didn't eat this thing. Wolf Er wanted to eat it, but he still had medicine on his mouth, so it couldn't catch it.
The dried fish were roasted and battered. Ao Muyang changed another batch. This time he roasted it successfully. He took a piece and started eating it.
The dried fish has almost no fishy smell, it is all umami, slightly sweet and salty, and is even more delicious than the dried horse noodles fish on the market.
This is understandable. The fish used for dried horse noodles on the market may have been frozen for a long time. Some of them may have been rotten and deteriorated, but the fish they used are the freshest. They have been carefully cleaned before making it. Even without any seasoning, the taste of itself is fascinating enough.
Lu Zhizi chewed the dried fish and said, "The fish is still a bit thick. I think it's not appropriate to roast it like this. Is it better to use an oven to roast it?"
Ao Muyang thought about it, and he used a blade to spread cross flowers on both sides of the dried fish, applied oil on the cross flowers, and roasted a few more pieces.
Lu Zhizi tasted it and nodded, "Well, this time the taste is better, and the fish inside is also roasted to taste."
Ao Muyang smiled and said, "That's right."
There are many horse-faced fish caught in the village, and it is found that the production line can be made into high-quality dried horse-faced fish, so that their value will be greater.
Ao Muyang recommended dried fish to the fishing house. Tu Yishao regularly trained the chefs in the village and taught some new dishes and high-end, atmospheric and high-end fishing house dishes. He also taught this new way to grill dried fish.
In addition to making dried fish, the production line can also make canned food, but you have to buy canned food.
The villagers can also make canned fish, especially canned smoked fish. This is not difficult to make, just add it yourself with a glass canned bottle.
With the production line, the canned fish can be expanded, and the canned foods closed by machines are tighter and stored for longer. The village can produce canned fish on its own for sale to tourists. Because of the hygiene and taste, the sales volume is quite popular.
Before I knew it, it was the end of May, and Ao Muyang took out the sea twice and caught any fish when he encountered it. He had a lot of harvest.
The village is in good weather, and the programs broadcast on CCTV are very helpful to the promotion of fishing villages. In addition, the promotion of Jiang Xue and Xu Nan online is also very effective. They have involved multiple self-media platforms and are ready to recruit soldiers and expand the team size.
Ao Muyang felt that their thoughts were a bit of a big leap forward, and this was too exaggerated. He did not want to recruit people blindly, after all, recruiting people means the cost of increasing.
Xu Nan showed him the size of the accounts owned by the village on the self-media platform. She said that if the valuation is valued, the combined value of these accounts will definitely start at 10 million. As long as the traffic can be consolidated, it will be worth hundreds of millions!
After listening to her introduction, Ao Muyang felt that he was fooling him.
As a result, Lu Zhizi took away their data and found a classmate who worked in the media industry to ask about it. The classmate gave a higher evaluation than Xu Nan.
Ao Muyang underestimated the value of self-media internet celebrity accounts in the Internet era. When he learned that he could get tens of millions of valuations by shooting short videos and posting them online, he sighed helplessly: "I am indeed out of touch with this era."
Although he lived in a fishing village, he was in a comfortable life and was in a good mood, but his vision was closed by this fishing village.
Xu Nan joked that he was a cadre in the 1970s and 1980s, and he knew how to buy boats to catch fish and run fishing houses to sell vegetables. "This is a low-level way to make money. Now the best people are all engaged in the Internet."
Lu Hu once said this, but perhaps it was because Lao Ao's knowledge level was relatively low, or maybe it was because his small peasant thoughts were at work. In short, in his heart, only industry is the hard truth.
He was obviously young, but his thoughts were not radical enough. Lao Ao understood this but he didn't want to change it. Anyway, he had no dream of sweeping across the Qihai and roaming the business world. He hoped to use his ability to bring the village to wealth, and then live easily in the fishing village with Lu Zhizi.
Perhaps it was the years when he went to Beijing to work after graduating from high school that he had been so excited that he went to Beijing to go to Beijing before he even became an adult.
Those years of hard work made him tired of life. He would rather live a life of a wife and children in the village than work hard in big cities for his household registration.
His original heart is Lei Ran who loves fishermen, but young people always have the obsession of fighting hard in their bones. The conflict between the two makes him a little depressed, so he is too lazy to go out to sea again, so he simply goes up the mountain to relieve his mood.
At the end of May, Dalong Mountain has become green and green. This is a good time of the year. Wild flowers are everywhere in the mountains. When you look up at the foot of the mountain, you will see red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. The wild flowers that he calls the name but cannot be called will bloom with their full name, and flowers are everywhere.
He led the generals to find a small road up the mountain. Several lizards rushed over from him, and Lang Er wanted to chase him, but Lao Ao held him down. This guy didn't stop.
There were butterflies and bees buzzing in the flowers in the grass. Lu Zhizi led the students to make more than a dozen beehives in elementary school. The students themselves were beekeepers, which led to the increase of bees on the mountain.
There are two small jujube trees on the mountain. In spring, the jujube flowers bloom. A bee buzzed and circled for a while. It recorded the jujube flowers from this place, and then flew away to call on the companions to come and collect honey.
Lao Ao picked all the jujube flowers. He wanted to frame the bee by bad means, and he wanted his bee's companions to treat it as a liar.
Chapter completed!