This is also true.
Zhang Yanping fumbled around, very slow and clumsy as she picked out the small broken stems one by one.
Meanwhile, Xin Jun, who had been watching, also continued to learn.
In the unattended live stream room, the frequency of the bullet-screen comments was getting lower. However, the number of viewers kept increasing, with the share rate being much higher than usual.
Seeing this, the MCN Company, which had previously approached them, couldn't help but grind their teeth in frustration—
"Did we sign that broadcaster who talked about wheat and rice or anything?"
...
On the other side, Qiaoqiao had already taken out a stack of white paper and was cutting strips according to the inner diameter of the thick bamboo tube.
A bottle of glue was also ready on the side.
It was previously exclusively used by Grandpa for rolling cigarettes. Later, as he smoked less and even had a small cigarette rolling box, the glue was seldom used—
Now, it finally came in handy.