Dong Dawei heard Huang Lei calling him from the other side of the river. After understanding it, he knew that they were going to the town to sell oranges, which was a bit embarrassing.
"One of us here just picked some, but it's not enough."
"Then what should I do? My pork rib soup." Tirol said anxiously: "Director, didn't you tell me that it weighs thousands of pounds?"
Su Yan was stunned. He seemed to have only said that he weighed 2-3 hundred pounds. When did it become too much?
"The three of us have about ten kilograms each, but it's not enough." Jia Lin regretted a little. He should have been more diligent and eaten less, so he should have been able to pick more.
After saying that, he looked directly at Su Yan.
"I didn't include you in the first place. The staff here will take them away first and let Teacher Dong make up for them later."
Xiao Nanyuan showed an expression like "I knew it would be like this".
With two full baskets loaded into the car, Huang Lei got into the driver's seat and asked, "Will you come with us?"
Su Yan looked at it and saw that Director Chen didn't follow him. He nodded, explained something to the writer next to him, and got into the back seat.
The co-pilot belonged to Tyrol, and cameras were set up on the front of the car.
But at the moment when the three of them were present, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Su Yan can't speak easily because of his status, and maybe it's also because the protagonist he's taking care of is here.
Luo'er quietly observed through the rearview mirror for a while, but accidentally looked at each other in the mirror, and quickly turned to look out the window. She didn't know why her face suddenly felt hot.
Huang Lei didn't know anything. The car was driving through the village and there were a few ducks hanging on the road.
"Luo'er, it's not bad here. It has beautiful mountains and clear waters. Sometimes after staying in the city for a long time, it feels quite comfortable."
Huang Lei drove slowly. It took about an hour to get to the town, mainly because the road had many twists and turns.
Luo'er nodded and rolled down the car window. The sun was quite good. The breeze blew her long hair, and the sun hit her face. She squinted her eyes slightly in comfort.
"Director Su, how much do these oranges cost per catty?" Huang Lei asked: "And we don't have the price, so what should we do?"
This was related to whether there would be meat to eat at noon. Tyrole was very concerned about it and turned his body to the left, wanting to hear the answer.
"You can ask about the price when you get there. Oranges are abundant here, so I guess it costs a few cents.
As for the scale, you can borrow one from Lao Jin."
Luo'er was surprised: "Is it so cheap? I remember it cost several yuan in the supermarket."
"The main reason is that there are too many, and in the current season, the price naturally cannot go up. Sometimes you can see in the news that melon farmers in Ningyuan let their crops rot in the fields and did not harvest them because the money they sold was not enough to pay wages.
." Huang Lei sighed.
Tyrol thought for a while: "Director, can I buy all the remaining oranges in the village and take them away?"
"Hahaha." Su Yan was amused: "I understand what you mean, but there are not many young people in Yangfang now. If you really want to buy it, there will be no one to help you pick it."
"What should we do?" She frowned in distress.
"Okay, don't worry about this. In fact, the village is not poor. We don't rely on this to make a living. The production team will provide some sponsorship."
"When the time comes, we will get some school supplies and toys for the children, in the name of the company." Huang Lei suggested: "Let's stop this by then, otherwise we will be too deliberate."
Su Yan nodded.
At around ten o'clock, the three of them arrived in the town. Compared to the quiet Yangfang, it was much busier here.
In addition, the Lijun writer who was following him in the car was worried that the filming would cause congestion. When people saw the celebrities, they all smiled in a friendly manner and did not come forward to disturb them. Instead, Huang Lei and the two took the initiative to shake hands.
"Lao Jin, Lao Jin~" the teacher started shouting as soon as he entered the door.
This hardware store is their "partner". When I first came here, I bought some things here, and they even had a delivery service later.
A young man came out: "Teacher Huang, my dad is out."
"That's okay." Huang Lei started looking for himself in the store: "Do you have a name? Lend me one. By the way, do you want to buy oranges?"
The young man spoke with a slight accent: "I have the scales, I'll get them for you, but you don't need the oranges, I grow them at home."
Huang Lei hugged him first and said, "Yours is not as sweet as mine. The market price is whatever it is. I'll give it to you cheaper."
Tyrol was very sensible and walked up to him and just looked at him, which made the young man blush with embarrassment.
In the end, the two sold three kilograms for one yuan. Luoer was very happy with the money in his hand, and he opened the business right away.
When they arrived at the vegetable market, the two of them saw that there were a lot of water ghosts on sale, but almost no oranges. Luo Er instantly lost confidence.
Huang Lei said with a smile: "We should be optimistic and tell you a little story.
Two young shoe factory salesmen went to Africa for research. When they came back a few days later, the boss asked them what they had learned.
One person said with a sad face, "It's too difficult. People there don't wear shoes, so business can't be carried out."
Another person answered cheerfully, "It's great, no one there wears shoes, and the market prospects are very good."
The young lady was thoughtful.
Su Yan helped move the two baskets of oranges from the car. Huang Lei got a piece of paper from somewhere, wrote the price on it and put it aside.
There were a lot of people watching, but they didn't come to buy. But the two of them were so anxious that they looked at Su Yan, who said he couldn't help.
"Oranges are big and thin-skinned. They are not sweet and don't cost any money. If you buy three kilograms, you will get an autograph for free." Huang Lei started to shout.
Su Yan laughed on the side: "Teacher, give me two pounds of something that is not sweet."
"Director, please stop making trouble." Luo Er stamped her feet on the side. If she really couldn't sell it, she wouldn't agree.
Perhaps the shouting had an effect, and soon a young man came forward and said, "I want Tyrolean's autograph."
Huang Lei was very happy: "Okay, have you brought pen and paper? No? Film crew, bring it over quickly.
Brother, would you like to buy more? If it weighs more than ten kilograms, you can take a group photo."
The young man was moved and looked at Tyrol, who nodded affirmatively.
As soon as this precedent was set, it immediately became lively. Not only Luo'er, but also many people were looking for Teacher Huang, so Su Yan had to step forward to help collect the money and put it into bags, and he was very busy.
Within ten minutes, everything was sold out, and Luoer happily counted the money in his hand.
"A total of 137 yuan and 50 cents." She was as happy as a child.
Huang Lei joked: "How much does it cost to shoot an advertisement?"
Tyrol raised his head and said, "It's different. Let's go buy some meat!"
"You can only use 50, and you have to pay me back the rest." Su Yan shouted after him, but the other party ignored him at all.
Maybe shopping is a woman's nature, even in the market.
You have to stop for a while at every stall and want to buy something of whatever you see.
Except for the two things they originally needed, when they finally came out, both hands were full, and only 3 yuan and 40 cents were left in Su Yan's hands.
"Let's go!" Luo'er was in a good mood after satisfying her shopping desire. She opened the skylight, stood up, opened her arms, and shouted.