The sales channel was solved, and the next step was the express transportation. Ye Zhenzhen just hung up the phone and called Director Fei again. Now she had no time to find the logistics courier, so she could only ask the director for help.
Director Fei also happened to have resources in this area, so he agreed directly.
After everything was done, it was easy for Ye Zhenzhen to talk to the old lady and the little girl.
She was even more happy when she learned that Ye Zhenzhen wanted to help them sell oranges.
[Ye Jianjian really wants to help the old lady sell oranges? 】
[Show! I just pretended to buy oranges and said that the program team would not give me a wallet. Now I am going to help others sell oranges. So the program team allows it? 】
[If you want to say that this is the script that the show crew deliberately manipulated, I wouldn’t believe it. 】
It is now past 8:30, there are still many oranges that have not been sold, and the people in the market have almost dispersed.
For people living in rural areas, most people have finished their meals and started doing farm work at this time, and no one will come over again, and the vendors are closing their stalls and going home one after another.
The village where the old woman lives is Yishan Village, which is a 40-minute walk from the market. The old woman and the little girl were brought here by an old man who drives a tractor in the village in the morning. You can also take a ride from the old man back home.
Ye Zhenzhen pointed to the tractor and asked Song Yuchen, "Is that car cool? Do you want to sit in it?"
Song Yuchen frowned and pouted, "That's not an excavator. How handsome is it?"
In his heart, the excavator is the most handsome and powerful, even more powerful than the sports cars in their parking lot.
"Actually, you can think of it as an excavator. I think it's the same as an excavator except that it doesn't have a shovel."
Song Yuchen:......
He was sure that Ye Zhenzhen had never seen an excavator.
【Hahahaha! Ye Zhenzhen is seriously talking nonsense!】
[Song Yuchen rolled his eyes: Stepmother, I am 5 years old, not 3 years old.]
[I came here to scold this woman, why do you want me to see such a cute scene, ahhhh!]
When Xu Wanjia learned that Ye Zhenzhen wanted to help the old lady sell oranges, she expressed that she also wanted to help, so she got on the tractor with Ye Zhenzhen and the others.
【Really? Get on the tractor!】
[When I saw Ye Jianjian and Xiaochen getting on the tractor, I always felt like something was wrong]
[Maybe it’s because the mother and son are so good-looking? 】
Yishan Village.
Ye Zhenzhen stood in the orange garden and asked in surprise, "Grandma, are all the oranges behind here from your family?"
She was really surprised by the mountains of oranges!
In this endless orange orchard, one tree can pick hundreds of pounds of oranges, or even more, and there are more than a hundred oranges in this large area, which is countless.
The old lady sighed deeply, "Yes, my son grew them all. In previous years, my son contacted others at home to buy them, and he also went out to sell them by himself, but this year those people didn't come either. This year, we are not the only ones in the village.
There are oranges, and other people also have them, and the old woman doesn’t know how to sell them..."
The old lady's tone was very serious. It should be a happy thing to see a good harvest, but for her, it was very worrying.
If these oranges cannot be sold, you can only watch them rot on the trees or fall to the ground...
Ye Zhenzhen patted her grandma's shoulder gently, "It's okay grandma, we will help you."
After visiting the orchard and returning to the house, Ye Zhenzhen thought, there is still one step left, which is to pick oranges. It seems that so many oranges cannot be picked in a short time.
And when you send it by express delivery, you need someone to pack it.
The little girl brought two bowls of water and handed them to Xu Wanjia and Ye Zhenzhen, "Auntie, drink water."
"Thanks!"
Ye Zhenzhen took the water from Xu Wanjia.
The little girl quickly brought two bowls of water to Song Yuchen and Yang Yike, "Brother and sister, please drink water."
"Thanks!"
The two little guys also took it over politely.
"Grandma, do you have anyone here to help pick oranges?" Ye Zhenzhen asked.
The old lady thought for a while, "We have people here who specialize in helping people with farm work. Their wages are calculated on a daily basis. I'll ask the man next door to give them a call. They should be there soon."
After everything was arranged, Ye Zhenzhen and Xu Wanjia went to the orchard to broadcast the live broadcast.
Song Yuchen and Yang Yike were playing with the little girl at home.
The old lady went to find someone to pick oranges and prepare lunch.
I have discussed the price with the old lady, it is 39 per box of 10 jins. The lowest price for this kind of oranges is 49 per box of 10 jins, and more are sold for 59.
But what the old lady is thinking about now is not making a lot of money, but thinking about how much she can sell cheaper.
But the result of the live broadcast was not satisfactory. Ye Zhenzhen and Xu Wanjia talked about oranges to the camera for more than half an hour. They walked in the orchard and showed everyone how good the oranges are. Their mouths were almost dry talking about it.
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But the number of people placing orders in the live broadcast room is very small.
[This orange looks juicy and delicious. I want to place an order.]
[Don’t be fooled, don’t buy it, don’t buy it, this is just for show!]
[Yes, yes, don’t be fooled. It’s such a coincidence that you meet a poor old woman and an orphan on the street, and then sell oranges to them. This is an inappropriate script! 】
[Yes, yes, the key program team is so cooperative and actually hangs a yellow car in the live broadcast room. This is really outrageous.]
Director Fei looked at the live broadcast room and was furious as he was constantly being barraged by black fans.
Although yesterday he was still thinking that Ye Zhenzhen should have as many fans as she could. It was better than no fans at all. Black and red are also red!
But during today's live broadcast, he finally knew that anti-fans were really not fans.
He is simply the king of destruction!
As long as someone wants to buy the barrage, the anti-fans will keep flooding the screen, talking about the show's routines, scripts, and Ye Zhenzhen's various show-offs, and will use any means to dissuade netizens from placing orders.
After a series of operations, the audience who came to watch the show were even persuaded to leave.
There are a few netizens who have seen the current person since the live broadcast, and are probably Ye Zhenzhen's true fans. They have placed a few orders, but these few orders are far from enough.
Director Fei originally thought that it would take at most one day to carry out a live broadcast, but with the current situation in the live broadcast room and the countless oranges on the mountain, he felt that he might not be able to sell them at this speed for a year, let alone one day.
He can't record a show and send all his guests to a mountain village to sell oranges. Then why should he film a parent-child variety show? He might as well quit his job and open a live broadcast room to sell goods.
Director Fei was anxious in the studio, while Ye Zhenzhen and Xu Wanjia kept talking about oranges in front of the camera, unaware of the results of the barrage and sales.
Xiao Wen was also a little confused about this situation. She took out her mobile phone and browsed the live broadcast room of someone else selling goods. Within a few minutes, she discovered the problem.
