Chapter 347 Son-in-law and father-in-law cooperate again

I know my actor too well. Besides Sister Song and movies, nothing else can get him to dance like a pro. I strongly suggest a director make a movie about street dance and have my actor act in it. He's incredibly attentive.

[We suggest that Director Song do it, so that the son-in-law and father-in-law can collaborate again.]

Many fans of the CP of Song Zhiyuan and Shen Jingmo went to Song Jin's Weibo to leave messages, hoping that Song Jin could make a movie on a related theme.

As the accompaniment ended, Shen Jingmo ended with a one-handed handstand.

Song Zhiwei's eyes left the phone screen and happened to glance at Shen Jingmo. He rolled his eyes and muttered softly, "He's trying to be cool on purpose."

The onlookers burst into thunderous applause. Cheng Yuhan came over with the tape in hand. "Teacher Shen, I didn't expect you to be able to do street dance. Your street dance moves just now were really cool."

"I learned it for two months in junior high school. I'm sorry to show you how to do it." Shen Jingmo looked humble.

[After just two months of study, you've already reached this level. Isn't that too strong?]

[The key is that the best actor hasn't been in contact for many years.]

[Stop talking, leave me alone, it turns out I'm the only one who's bad at this.]

I wonder if buying cilantro from Sister Song and the film star will make me as smart as them.

[Coriander doesn't want to take on responsibilities it shouldn't have.]

Seeing the beads of sweat on Chen Jingmo's forehead, Song Zhiyuan naturally took out a tissue and handed it to Chen Jingmo.

"Thank you, Yuanyuan." Chen Jingmo was about to reach out to take it, but found that his palm was dusty and covered with fine sand because he was dancing with one hand.

Song Zhiyuan and Song Zhiwei, who came closer, both saw Chen Jingmo's dirty hands.

Song Zhiwei immediately understood what that bastard Shen Jingmo meant.

Without waiting for his sister to do anything, Song Zhiwei quickly took the tissue from his sister's hand, walked forward and wiped the sweat off Shen Jingmo's forehead, and then stuffed the tissue into Shen Jingmo's hand.

[No wonder the top star can't find a girlfriend, he's too straight.]

Is there a possibility that the top star saw through the actor's subtle intentions and did it on purpose?

[I'm betting my second child that the top star must have done this on purpose. No one can compete with him for his sister.]

All the 7,000 kilograms of coriander they had in stock were sold within an hour.

The packers' hands were almost sparking.

Zhou Qi naturally walked up to Song Zhiyuan and asked, "Yuanyuan, our funds have been recovered now. Do you want to continue collecting?"

Judging from the number of people who lined up before, they still have a lot of coriander left over.

"Yes, I'm going to contact the director of the town office now and ask them to help us publicize it through loudspeakers and do their best to help the villagers sell their coriander."

As soon as Song Zhiyuan finished speaking, Duoduo handed Song Zhiyuan's phone to her, "Here, Sister Yuanyuan."

"So good." Song Zhiyuan rubbed Duoduo's head.

[There's no one around Sister Song who eats for free.]

Song Zhiyuan walked to the corner and made a call.

The phone rang for a short while before being connected immediately. "Director Wang, how much cilantro is still in stock in Jiujiang Town?"

Upon hearing this, Director Wang was silent for a moment before saying, "Director, according to estimates, Jiujiang Town has about 40 to 50 mu of cilantro planted, with a net yield of around 1,500 to 3,000 kilograms per mu. Excluding the coriander sold sporadically by villagers, there are still around 70,000 to 80,000 kilograms left."

After hearing this, Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows.

She thought it would be more, but she never thought it would be this much.

Their coriander cannot be delivered to many remote areas, and it may not be easy to rely solely on fans in the live broadcast room to buy it.

Even through the screen, I can feel Sister Song's headache. If the cilantro can't be sold, the villagers will have to pay a large sum of money, which is not good for agricultural development.

[There is so much land, why should we plant coriander on it? We can't put all our eggs in one basket.]

[It's like this in rural areas. If you see a vegetable that's expensive, every household will plant it. Coriander itself has a high yield.]

Director Wang hadn't heard Song Zhiyuan's voice, so he asked tentatively, "Director, I've contacted several large coriander producers, and they can't eat it all now."

"I know." Not to mention the big coriander harvesters, even several other provinces and cities can't eat it all now.

"Director Wang, please help spread the word and ask the villagers to go to the fields and harvest as much as possible. We will help sell it. Although we are anxious, please remember to ask the villagers to do a good job of quality control on the cilantro they harvest. They must pick out all rotten, withered leaves, and insect holes."

Director Wang was originally still worried about this matter.

If so much coriander rots in the fields, it will affect the agricultural development performance of their town in the second half of the year.

Now that the director of the Ministry of Agriculture is helping to solve the problem, Director Wang feels relieved.

"Don't worry, Director. I will personally supervise the villagers and ensure the quality."

After handling the matter, Song Zhiyuan was about to hang up the phone when Director Wang interrupted her, "Director, I heard from the staff working in the town that you are going for online sales and require packaging logistics. I wonder if you have enough manpower over there?

If it's not enough, I can allocate some staff to help."

Given the upcoming workload, they really don't have enough manpower.

Song Zhiyuan didn't refuse Director Wang's kindness. "As long as it doesn't affect your work, please transfer some people over here. I don't have enough electronic scales here, so I might need you to bring some equipment."

[I'm in Linjiang City. Can the program team recruit volunteers? I'd love to help.]

[Do you want to go over and help, or do you want to chase stars for money? ]

【We are together, why not do it? 】

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhiyuan discussed with the program staff and decided to let them go directly to the shared bikes for pre-sales even if they didn't have any goods, otherwise they would be wasting their time here.

After dealing with these things, Song Zhiyuan, Song Zhiwei and others returned to the live broadcast room.

[Sister Song, I have a question. My azalea has recently developed black leaves. How should I deal with this situation?]

Song Zhiyuan stared at the barrage, carefully looking at the questions on it.

Patiently answer, "Baby, you need to first look at why your azalea has black leaves. There are several reasons for the black leaves and flowers. Excessive sunlight and suffocating roots can cause the leaves to dry up and turn black.

There is another reason, which is that there is a bacterial infection in the pot soil, so you need to sterilize it, and you can use carbendazim to flush the roots. "

After Song Zhiyuan answered a question, various problems with the plants he grew at home began to appear on the public screen, needing answers.

[Sister Song is a novice and is raising roses for the first time. Why are the leaves turning black?]

"Sister Song is a professor at Agricultural University, after all. You're actually dragging her down to ask such trivial questions. It's a bit of a waste of her talent."