Chapter 33 - 032: Fishing Competition
Exiting the live broadcast room, Lin Yang heaved a sigh of relief.
He had initially thought that preparing a thousand servings would be more than enough.
Usually, his live stream had only three to four hundred regular viewers; if each bought one or two bottles, that should have lasted a couple of days.
But no, just like that, a thousand orders were put up for sale and weren't even able to last a minute before the fans snapped them all up.
Lin Yang opened the backend of the app to check the transaction records, and damn, it turned out most people had purchased three servings each. It was brutal.
No wonder those live-streaming hosts who sell products are making more money than the others; the terrifying efficiency is quite frightening.
Previously, Lin Yang used to earn five to six thousand yuan a month at his job, but today's stream alone, with a thousand units of bait sold out, casually completed a transaction volume of thirty thousand dollars.
This earning efficiency is simply terrifying.
To calm his excited emotions, Lin Yang checked the time on his phone; it was already past five-thirty in the afternoon, and the fish were biting less, so he decided to stop fishing and head home.
As usual, as he passed through the town, he sold most of the Crucian Carp and only brought a few Big Plate Crucian Carp home.
Lin Yang lived in a place called Yangkeng Village, which had about two to three hundred households, with houses scattered sporadically on both sides of the road.