In the afternoon, Director Chen called everyone together. After the lunch break, everyone seemed to be in better spirits.
"Everyone, the situation in the village is obvious to all. Next, I have a few different tasks in hand, which will be decided by drawing lots. Of course, the points are the same, but the tasks are different. The judgment of everyone's points is determined by the villagers. Point No. 1 has the right to choose a house first!"
Hearing the right to choose first, everyone's interest immediately became positive.
Sheng'an was the first one to draw lots, and the task he got was to help a villager with housework.
Seeing that her task was so simple, the other guests were immediately mobilized, and they all looked forward to the task that was simple and easy to complete.
After the tasks were drawn, the guests got busy after initially asking about the tasks of other people.
The task that Lanxi got was to herd cattle, which was simply a reward for fishing.
The weather at this point is still a bit hot, and Lan Xi is wearing a light sportswear and walking on the country road.
A breeze blows across the field, quietly like a painting.
[I originally thought that the easiest task was to do housework, but I didn't expect it to be cattle herding. Lan Xi was so lucky!Koi possessed it. 】
[My poor Shuo Shuo is growing vegetables in the field, woo woo woo, how could Shuo Shuo do such rough work! 】
[If you can't do the work, why not go on a variety show about life? Bai Yan is also working in the field, and he doesn't have a single complaint. Similar ages, why is there such a big difference! 】
[Don't push people upstairs, don't try to trick my male god Bai Yan! 】
Lan Xi boredly pulled out a piece of dogtail grass, and saw a tricycle driving on the road from afar.
The main road in the village is a dirt road wider than the small road. When the car passed by, it raised a layer of dusty dust.
On the tricycle, Song Yingfei had a pile of bamboo shoots under her feet, and she was given the task of selling bamboo shoots for the villagers.
Selling bamboo shoots is selling bamboo shoots, what makes her unbearable is that the villagers here don't even have a decent means of transportation, they can only go to town by tricycle!
The tricycle was not big, and the two photographers and Song Yingfei were squeezed into the car, with the scorching sun on their heads, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
When passing by the uneven dirt road, Song Yingfei was bumped several times. Seeing that the shooting machine was shaking violently, her expression control gradually lost control, and the disgust in her eyes couldn't be hidden, and her face immediately darkened.
Except for Song Yingfei, the other guests were all completing tasks in the village.
When they arrived in the town, Song Yingfei had gained a lot of heads as soon as she got out of the car, and her terrible mood was slightly relieved.
At that time, she glanced at the direction of the camera seat, even if she couldn't sell all the things, she still had to leave a good impression on the audience.
Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and started yelling.
"Do you need to buy bamboo shoots? Fresh and tender bamboo shoots! The price is fair, come and take a look!"
Her voice is not too loud, obviously to maintain her image.
After shouting for a while, she was exhausted. Fortunately, two or three people came up to talk and asked the price.
When they heard that a catty of bamboo shoots sold for 6 yuan, everyone turned around and left. Originally, the price set by the villagers was 4 yuan, which is also the market price here, but Song Yingfei wanted to sell things at a high price.
She thought that with her fame, those who watched TV would recognize her when they came to the town, but she still overestimated herself. These people only thought they were filming TV when they saw the cameraman's equipment, but none of them came out to say they knew her, let alone bought bamboo shoots.
[Is there a mistake, no one buys a catty of bamboo shoots for 6 yuan? 】
[That's right, no one buys such cheap bamboo shoots, and I'm drunk!Is there a link, if no one buys it, I will join you! 】
[The purpose is to sell the bamboo shoots anyway, and connect to the program group! 】
Song Yingfei's fans began to swipe the screen constantly, and the photographer hurriedly sent a message to the director after seeing it.
Entering the live broadcast room, seeing the situation in the live broadcast room, the director frowned. If he connects to the live broadcast, it will be equal to the live broadcast with goods. This...
The phone rang, and it was from the investor, who asked for permission for Song Yingfei to sell bamboo shoots in the live broadcast room.
After getting the permission, Song Yingfei went directly to the courier in the town, asked about the price, and posted the link in the live broadcast room. It was a total of 20 yuan per catty with shipping and shipping.
[How do I remember that the shipping fee is basically around 8 yuan?Song Yingfei is too dark. 】
[What do you know upstairs, Feifei is kind enough to help farmers, besides, only the factory freight is cheap, Feifei and they are considered retail! 】
【Support Song Yingfei!Support Farmers! 】
In less than 2 minutes, all the bamboo shoots in a cart were sold out.
This kind of speed directly shocked the villagers' jaws. Usually, he might not be able to sell all the bamboo shoots in an afternoon. Unexpectedly, the star in front of him is so powerful!
When Song Yingfei and the villagers packed up the bamboo shoots and prepared to send them away, a problem arose.
She has no money to pay for shipping!
The money for selling these goods will be transferred by the platform after the goods are received, and an advance payment is required before that.
Song Yingfei looked at the villagers and smiled sweetly.
"Brother, the program team has taken away all my money. You see, I am selling bamboo shoots for you. Otherwise, you should pay for the shipping fee first, and I will give it to you when I get the money!"
The villagers were obviously shocked. One second they were immersed in joy, and the next second they asked him to pay the shipping fee in advance!
He doesn't know what is live broadcast or not. He only knows that the money is not in his pocket now, so why should he pay for the shipping fee!
"Girl, you didn't ask me to pay at the beginning. I can't even see the money now, and I have to post the money myself. I can't afford that much money!"
The villagers were telling the truth. The income in the village was to sell some fruits and vegetables. The income was already low. When he went out, he only thought about making money, but he never thought that he would have to spend a lot of money to pay for shipping.
"Uncle, you just pay the freight in advance temporarily. After three or four days, the money for selling bamboo shoots today and the money you advanced will be given to you."
Song Yingfei patiently explained that it took her a lot of effort to distribute all these bamboo shoots and let the courier pack them. She must not lose the chain at critical moments!
"But the change I have on me is only a dozen yuan!"
In an instant, Song Yingfei was struck by lightning!
She didn't expect that an adult only has a dozen or so dollars. In her cognition, even if she doesn't have thousands of dollars, there must be hundreds of dollars.
It is impossible for the courier station to pay on credit.
Song Yingfei glanced at the cameraman calmly. She was still broadcasting live, so she couldn't call someone for help directly, so she used the excuse that she needed to go to the bathroom.
When he left, he asked the photographer to wait here, pretending not to let the uncle here alone, but actually he didn't want people to know that she was going to call for help.
Walking into a remote alley, Song Yingfei made a call to Qian Hongsheng, and the other end of the phone obviously knew about the situation.
"Feifei, don't worry, I will contact the courier station."
Song Yingfei has a soft voice.
"Brother Sheng, you are so kind, Mua! I really love you to death!"
On the other end of the phone, Qian Hongsheng's mood became better and better.
After chatting for a few more words, Song Yingfei hung up the phone.
Just as he was walking happily, he felt that his mouth and nose were covered by something, and he lost consciousness.
"Everyone, the situation in the village is obvious to all. Next, I have a few different tasks in hand, which will be decided by drawing lots. Of course, the points are the same, but the tasks are different. The judgment of everyone's points is determined by the villagers. Point No. 1 has the right to choose a house first!"
Hearing the right to choose first, everyone's interest immediately became positive.
Sheng'an was the first one to draw lots, and the task he got was to help a villager with housework.
Seeing that her task was so simple, the other guests were immediately mobilized, and they all looked forward to the task that was simple and easy to complete.
After the tasks were drawn, the guests got busy after initially asking about the tasks of other people.
The task that Lanxi got was to herd cattle, which was simply a reward for fishing.
The weather at this point is still a bit hot, and Lan Xi is wearing a light sportswear and walking on the country road.
A breeze blows across the field, quietly like a painting.
[I originally thought that the easiest task was to do housework, but I didn't expect it to be cattle herding. Lan Xi was so lucky!Koi possessed it. 】
[My poor Shuo Shuo is growing vegetables in the field, woo woo woo, how could Shuo Shuo do such rough work! 】
[If you can't do the work, why not go on a variety show about life? Bai Yan is also working in the field, and he doesn't have a single complaint. Similar ages, why is there such a big difference! 】
[Don't push people upstairs, don't try to trick my male god Bai Yan! 】
Lan Xi boredly pulled out a piece of dogtail grass, and saw a tricycle driving on the road from afar.
The main road in the village is a dirt road wider than the small road. When the car passed by, it raised a layer of dusty dust.
On the tricycle, Song Yingfei had a pile of bamboo shoots under her feet, and she was given the task of selling bamboo shoots for the villagers.
Selling bamboo shoots is selling bamboo shoots, what makes her unbearable is that the villagers here don't even have a decent means of transportation, they can only go to town by tricycle!
The tricycle was not big, and the two photographers and Song Yingfei were squeezed into the car, with the scorching sun on their heads, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
When passing by the uneven dirt road, Song Yingfei was bumped several times. Seeing that the shooting machine was shaking violently, her expression control gradually lost control, and the disgust in her eyes couldn't be hidden, and her face immediately darkened.
Except for Song Yingfei, the other guests were all completing tasks in the village.
When they arrived in the town, Song Yingfei had gained a lot of heads as soon as she got out of the car, and her terrible mood was slightly relieved.
At that time, she glanced at the direction of the camera seat, even if she couldn't sell all the things, she still had to leave a good impression on the audience.
Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and started yelling.
"Do you need to buy bamboo shoots? Fresh and tender bamboo shoots! The price is fair, come and take a look!"
Her voice is not too loud, obviously to maintain her image.
After shouting for a while, she was exhausted. Fortunately, two or three people came up to talk and asked the price.
When they heard that a catty of bamboo shoots sold for 6 yuan, everyone turned around and left. Originally, the price set by the villagers was 4 yuan, which is also the market price here, but Song Yingfei wanted to sell things at a high price.
She thought that with her fame, those who watched TV would recognize her when they came to the town, but she still overestimated herself. These people only thought they were filming TV when they saw the cameraman's equipment, but none of them came out to say they knew her, let alone bought bamboo shoots.
[Is there a mistake, no one buys a catty of bamboo shoots for 6 yuan? 】
[That's right, no one buys such cheap bamboo shoots, and I'm drunk!Is there a link, if no one buys it, I will join you! 】
[The purpose is to sell the bamboo shoots anyway, and connect to the program group! 】
Song Yingfei's fans began to swipe the screen constantly, and the photographer hurriedly sent a message to the director after seeing it.
Entering the live broadcast room, seeing the situation in the live broadcast room, the director frowned. If he connects to the live broadcast, it will be equal to the live broadcast with goods. This...
The phone rang, and it was from the investor, who asked for permission for Song Yingfei to sell bamboo shoots in the live broadcast room.
After getting the permission, Song Yingfei went directly to the courier in the town, asked about the price, and posted the link in the live broadcast room. It was a total of 20 yuan per catty with shipping and shipping.
[How do I remember that the shipping fee is basically around 8 yuan?Song Yingfei is too dark. 】
[What do you know upstairs, Feifei is kind enough to help farmers, besides, only the factory freight is cheap, Feifei and they are considered retail! 】
【Support Song Yingfei!Support Farmers! 】
In less than 2 minutes, all the bamboo shoots in a cart were sold out.
This kind of speed directly shocked the villagers' jaws. Usually, he might not be able to sell all the bamboo shoots in an afternoon. Unexpectedly, the star in front of him is so powerful!
When Song Yingfei and the villagers packed up the bamboo shoots and prepared to send them away, a problem arose.
She has no money to pay for shipping!
The money for selling these goods will be transferred by the platform after the goods are received, and an advance payment is required before that.
Song Yingfei looked at the villagers and smiled sweetly.
"Brother, the program team has taken away all my money. You see, I am selling bamboo shoots for you. Otherwise, you should pay for the shipping fee first, and I will give it to you when I get the money!"
The villagers were obviously shocked. One second they were immersed in joy, and the next second they asked him to pay the shipping fee in advance!
He doesn't know what is live broadcast or not. He only knows that the money is not in his pocket now, so why should he pay for the shipping fee!
"Girl, you didn't ask me to pay at the beginning. I can't even see the money now, and I have to post the money myself. I can't afford that much money!"
The villagers were telling the truth. The income in the village was to sell some fruits and vegetables. The income was already low. When he went out, he only thought about making money, but he never thought that he would have to spend a lot of money to pay for shipping.
"Uncle, you just pay the freight in advance temporarily. After three or four days, the money for selling bamboo shoots today and the money you advanced will be given to you."
Song Yingfei patiently explained that it took her a lot of effort to distribute all these bamboo shoots and let the courier pack them. She must not lose the chain at critical moments!
"But the change I have on me is only a dozen yuan!"
In an instant, Song Yingfei was struck by lightning!
She didn't expect that an adult only has a dozen or so dollars. In her cognition, even if she doesn't have thousands of dollars, there must be hundreds of dollars.
It is impossible for the courier station to pay on credit.
Song Yingfei glanced at the cameraman calmly. She was still broadcasting live, so she couldn't call someone for help directly, so she used the excuse that she needed to go to the bathroom.
When he left, he asked the photographer to wait here, pretending not to let the uncle here alone, but actually he didn't want people to know that she was going to call for help.
Walking into a remote alley, Song Yingfei made a call to Qian Hongsheng, and the other end of the phone obviously knew about the situation.
"Feifei, don't worry, I will contact the courier station."
Song Yingfei has a soft voice.
"Brother Sheng, you are so kind, Mua! I really love you to death!"
On the other end of the phone, Qian Hongsheng's mood became better and better.
After chatting for a few more words, Song Yingfei hung up the phone.
Just as he was walking happily, he felt that his mouth and nose were covered by something, and he lost consciousness.
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