In the variety show of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the heart is in rural construction

"Outside?" The president looked puzzled and waved his hands with a smile, "Big stars know how to joke. Outside is a warehouse. Who can broadcast live!"

The ground is messy, and the audience will definitely not buy it after seeing it.

He knows that people nowadays all pay attention to a package.

"President, do you believe me?" Rourou still insisted on her own thoughts.

The president hesitated for a moment, but quickly answered.

"letter!"

do my best!

He must support the people he invites 100%!

Just do what you say, and under Gentle's command, the table and stand were moved to the warehouse, and the mobile phone was put on it.

Gently adjusted the lens to make sure that she and the apple behind her could be photographed.

She deliberately used the president's mobile phone to create a Douyin account called "Annan Supply and Marketing Cooperative".

As soon as the live broadcast started, it was obvious that she was in the warehouse.

Gentle sat at the table, ate an apple slowly, and waited for the audience to enter the live broadcast room.

"Do we need to do something?" The president suddenly became nervous.

"Stay on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit, what should I do?" Wen Rou replied.

After speaking, the president really led people to tidy up the warehouse and began to count the number of apples.

Finally they found the cartons and prepared them for shipping.

"President, can this work?" someone questioned.

The president thought about the scene he saw that day, and the gentle live broadcast room sold a lot of food, so he went to the Poverty Alleviation Office for help.

"It's definitely possible, we have to trust her!" These words were more like what the president said to himself.

In fact, he has no idea.

In Wenrou's live broadcast room, fans saw Wenrou eating an apple, and cut into the live broadcast room of "Annan Supply and Marketing Cooperative".

While waiting for the delivery of gentle food, they also want to contribute to rural poverty alleviation.

At this time, some villagers heard that the supply and marketing cooperative had found someone to sell goods online, and they came to see it in groups.

They don't understand what online selling is, they only know that the apples on their own trees can't wait.

Some people got it wrong, thinking that all the apples were sold, and thought that the sellers were very powerful, so they simply came here with their own things on their backs, and wanted to sell them too.

Everyone stood at the door of the warehouse in unison, only to find that there was only one beautiful girl eating an apple in front of her mobile phone.

what?
Is there a big boss in the phone?
Those who are brave have already gone in.

"Zhang San, what are you doing here?" The president was squatting on the ground to wipe the apples, when he heard the movement, he turned his head.

Zhang San froze in place, scratching his head in embarrassment.

"President, I'm just curious, so come and have a look." He turned around with the bamboo basket still on his back, "Look, I picked some dragon fruit grown by myself, can I sell it?"

"Yes, I can!" The president agreed.

Passing Zhang San, he saw the villagers blocking the door.

Everyone is worried, and as a leader, he must reassure everyone.

"You go out first, I'll call you later." The president waved his hand to let people go.

He didn't dare to make too much noise himself, so he could be a background board with peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, when Zhang San heard that dragon fruit could be sold, he ran over to Rou Rou, without hearing what the president said.

"Sister, sister!"

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As soon as Wenrou stood up, a bamboo basket was placed on the table, which made the hair on her forehead flutter.

She was still gnawing on the apple in her mouth, and looked at the man who appeared suddenly in puzzlement.

"Hey!" Zhang San smiled embarrassedly, "It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful girl, are you the star invited by the president?"

Before Rou Rou could answer, Zhang San turned his face away again and said, "Don't look at me, look at me, I don't even know how to talk!"

Compared with girls, selling dragon fruit is more important.

"Okay." Wenrou simply lowered her head, staring intently at the bamboo basket.

The dragon fruit in the bamboo basket is red and wrapped in green leaves, fresh and beautiful.

"Sister?" Zhang San turned his head, only saw the top of Gentle's head, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"The president said, you are selling apples. Let's see if you can sell dragon fruit for me too! Don't worry, my dragon fruit is absolutely delicious!"

He looked forward again and found a mobile phone with a girl in it, and him!

He couldn't help but move closer, and the face on the screen was getting bigger and bigger.

"Is this a live broadcast?"

Zhang San looked at the screen curiously, and found that there were rows of small characters on it, which kept beating.

He couldn't help but read.

"Hahaha, this fellow is so funny."

"Beauty is not as good as dragon fruit, 233~"

"Hurry up and get on the little yellow car, I want to buy apples and dragon fruit!"

After reading this sentence, Zhang San was excited.

"Some people want to buy apples, some people want to buy dragon fruit!"

He shouted towards the warehouse door.

In an instant, all the villagers who were still watching at the door rushed in.

One by one, they put the things they brought on the table.

In the end, Gentle could only stand up.

"Put it here!" she said, and the chairs were also piled up.

At this time, she had just finished eating the apple.

"This is the fungus I picked in the mountains. It's very delicious."

"The flowers in my house are so beautiful!"

"Look at me, the fried chrysalis I made is healthy and delicious!"

……

Looking at the products sent by the fellow villagers and the pair of dark eyes, Gentle feels that she is a big Yali mountain.

She looked at the phone, the small front camera carried the hope of the people.

This is no longer a live broadcast in the ordinary sense.

She has to sell everything.

Only in this way can she drive the enthusiasm of the villagers to actively sell goods.If the folks can sell their own goods in the future, we don't have to be afraid of the consignee's lowering the price, then everyone's life will be better and better!

"Everyone be quiet!" The president was anxious.

He hurried over, looked at the live broadcast screen, and frowned.

The picture is too messy, are the audience willing to buy it?
He clapped his hands and said loudly: "Folks, I know you are in a hurry, and I am just as anxious. But, it's working hours now, let's not disturb Wenrou, can we?"

In an instant, everyone shut up.

Zhang San took the initiative to walk away, but was stopped by Wen Rou.

"It's okay, stay here, we can sell goods live together." Wen Rou said with a smile.

She walked in front of the crowd. After all, she was a star. Even if she was in front of the camera, her face was still small, and her facial features were still very beautiful.

"Can we go together? How do we do it?" the president asked worriedly.

With so many people, will the audience like it?
"Come." Rourou invited the president to come too.

She asked everyone to stand up, divided into several rows, and tilted the phone down to ensure that everyone was in the camera.

"We're going to stare here." She pointed at the camera, "Then, after I finished speaking, everyone cheered. The next person came over and said an introduction, which must be different from mine, and returned to the Own position. Continue to the next one, that's all."

"understand?"

"understood!"

Everyone yelled in unison, which really shocked Rourou.