Are you jealous of others who have a better figure than you?

Li Xuran's heart was ablaze with fighting spirit, and he said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "We will definitely sell well and try our best to help everyone sell mangoes all over the country."

The aunt leaned forward and whispered, "Are you really celebrities? Why haven't I seen you on TV? I usually watch dramas and variety shows."

Xiang Chuzhe smiled politely and said, "Auntie, we are Xiao Hudou."

The aunt didn't understand the Internet buzzwords and asked in surprise: "What is Hudou?"

"We are idols who came from talent shows. If we don't do well in the circle, we will naturally become obscure."

"Oh, so that's what you mean." Auntie was amused by his words. Seeing the stunned expressions of the children, she consoled them: "Aren't you filming a show right now?" She pointed at the photographer across from the store, "Maybe you'll be famous soon."

Song Yifan followed her words and said: Auntie, we not only have to accept your good words but also trouble you to help us. Please consider the express delivery cooperation. "

The aunt was about to speak when another aunt in front of the express shelf waved at her frantically.

"How about this, you guys go back first and I'll give you an answer after I've thought about it."

Li Xuran enthusiastically handed over a note with his number on it.

Liu Huabao went home carrying some fruits and a few cups of milk tea, and the boys gathered around him and happily inserted their straws.

Liu Shilu smiled and warned: "Next time, don't let the brothers spend money. It's only a few dollars per cup, and they have already helped us a lot."

Liu Huabao said: "The brothers are very nice. They are preparing to shoot a mango promotional video and need a few of us to appear in it. When the brothers saw that I refused to take the milk tea, they said it was a bribe to pay us the film fee."

Liu Yanqing sipped a mouthful of brown sugar pearls and asked contentedly, "What do the brothers need us to act?"

"I don't know yet. Anyway, we will fight wherever the brothers point us when the time comes."

"Shilu, Xiaobao." Aunt Eighteen's voice arrived before she even arrived.

Liu He whispered cautiously, "Brother Bao, why did she call you and uncle?"

Liu Qinghua and Liu Huabao stood side by side and whispered, "Brother, she won't come to cause trouble again, right?"

"No, you can hear her voice is very friendly."

As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Eighteen came in with a bag of lychees and said enthusiastically, "They are all here!"

Liu Shilu stood up with the help of a cane and said, "Aunt Eighteen is here, Xiaobao, pour some water for her."

Although the guys were reluctant, they politely asked someone to pour water.

"You don't have to be so polite to your family." Aunt Eighteen held the water and praised: "The children have grown up and become sensible."

Liu Qinghua muttered with his back to her, "Earlier he was yelling at us and calling us little bastards."

Liu He echoed in a low voice: "Smiling Tiger, it must be for no good reason to come to us at this time."

Aunt Eighteen stated her purpose: "I heard that the guys that the children in the village know helped your family sell mangoes for free, so I shamelessly came to ask if they could help my family, too."

Aunt Eighteen was eager for their answer.

Liu Shilu said sincerely, "Aunt Eighteen, it is true. The young men are really kind. Seeing that my family is in a bad situation and I am not in good health, they offered to help sell mangoes. But if you want to seek their help, I suggest you go and talk to them in person. After all, Xiaobao and I can't make decisions for them."

Aunt Eighteen's tone softened, and she said, "You have a close relationship with them. With you in the middle, things will be easier. We are all from the same village, so it's inevitable that there will be some friction and bumps."

Liu Shilu looked at Liu Huabao, who understood and said, "Aunt, we really can't make the decision for the brothers on this matter. If you sincerely seek the brothers' help, I can ask the brothers if they have time to talk to you."

Aunt Eighteen's plan failed, and she smiled awkwardly, "That's fine, that's fine too."

Liu Huabao lowered his head and sent a message to Li Xuran, but received no reply for a long time.

Aunt Eighteen enthusiastically grabbed a handful of lychees and placed them on the table, calling out, "Children, come out and eat lychees. They are from my sister's family, and they are freshly picked from the tree today."

Liu He felt a little scared and whispered, "Is this really the Eighteenth Aunt we know? The more she smiles, the more uneasy I feel."

Liu Qinghua, a victim of the dog bite, said: "Aunt Eighteen was begging for help because she wanted the mangoes for her family. The bag of Feizixiao she brought is now sold on the street for 10 yuan for six kilograms. People in the village say that no fruit can be sold at a high price this year."

"Why didn't Brother Ran answer the phone? Did anything happen?" Liu Huabao was worried and went straight to find them.

The village committee's meeting room was crowded with people inside and outside.

"Please help us. When I close my eyes at night, all I can think about is the mango trees on the mountain. I can't sleep!"

"Two of my children will go to high school and two to junior high school in the second half of the year. We will have to rely on the mangoes in this mountain to survive."

The party secretaries of several villages and some villagers were sitting in the meeting room. The villagers of Peijia Village who were watching from the door said, "Everything has a first come first served basis. Xiao Li and his friends promised us that you have to wait until ours is sold out before it can be your turn."

Song Yifan secretly recorded a video and sent it to the group, asking for help: "Brothers, did you see it? There are so many people here, I am surrounded."

Cheng Enyue replied: "Brothers, stay calm, we are on our way home."

Pei Xu opened the video with his hands covered in crispy crumbs. Jiang Lin came over to watch and said, "Our task is arduous."

"Mr. Song said that the courier hasn't responded yet. We dare not easily promise the freight because we can't agree on the freight. The freight for a single order of five or ten kilograms of fresh produce is much more expensive than the mangoes themselves. Online sales must not only win in quality, but price is also crucial. For the same quality, consumers will definitely choose the merchant with a favorable price."

Jiang Lin said with a smile: "They are now just like Tang Monk who accidentally entered the Kingdom of Women and is being watched covetously."

Pei Xu looked at him with a slightly raised eyebrow, "Mr. Jiang, you seem to be gloating over other people's misfortunes."

"Chairman Pei, you seem to be trying to sow discord."

Li Xuran stood up and called for silence, saying, "We understand your difficulties. We have been actively comparing the prices of fresh produce, packaging and transportation, and packaging design of various couriers in the past few days. We don't want to hide it from you. We chose a courier with the best cost-effectiveness. The boss has not responded to us yet. Please give us some time."

Chen Jiadong said sincerely: "We have no intention of putting pressure on you, but if the weather clears up for another ten days or so, the first batch of Taiwanese mangoes will enter the harvest period, and everyone is anxious."

Wang Zhou said: "We are not ungrateful ungrateful people. If you lend a hand to help us, our village will also give you a certain amount of profit, but it may not be too high."

Li Xuran's words did not calm everyone's emotions, and everyone in the meeting room was still talking at once.

Song Yifan lay helplessly on the table and muttered, "This is the first time I feel that someone's words are more dense than mine."

Li Xuran leaned forward on the table lovingly and whispered teasingly, "You finally admit that you talk like a machine gun?"

"You can talk a lot, as long as you don't talk nonsense. If I worked in a sales company, I would definitely be the top seller and my boss would hold me in high esteem."

Aunt Xu stood outside the window and shouted at the people inside: "Haven't we made it clear? What are you still yelling about? Some of the guys are out there trying to find a market for us. Why don't you go home and wait quietly for news? It's no use yelling here until dark."

Liu Huabao couldn't squeeze in from the periphery, so he turned around and told Aunt Eighteen the general situation over the phone.

Aunt Song and Aunt Xu worked together and raised their voices to persuade the crowd to disperse.

Xiang Chuzhe took half a day off and used the time to perfect the script, which won the unanimous support of his brothers.

The bathroom was filled with steam, and warm water flowed along the thin abdominal muscles, mixed with foam.

"Li Xuran, your phone is ringing." Song Yifan shouted at the bathroom door holding his cell phone.

"Who is it?" Li Xuran wiped the water off his face with both hands.

"It's an unfamiliar number, but it's a local number."

The bathroom door suddenly opened, Song Yifan's palms were covered with foam, and his cell phone was snatched away in an instant.

"Li Xuran, you're like this." Song Yifan looked him up and down, and Li Xuran covered his mouth with his hand.

"Auntie, I'm Xiao Li." Li Xuran smiled politely at the air.

"You agreed!" The surprising voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Song Yifan pushed his hand away and leaned close to the back of the phone to listen.

"I have carefully considered it. You are sincerely doing practical things for the villagers. Our cooperation is mutually beneficial. But I have an additional condition. My sister's husband's family and nearby villages grow a lot of dragon fruit. If mangoes are sold through e-commerce in the early stage, can you help sell dragon fruit? We can discuss the commission in person."

The board of directors unanimously decided to sell! Big sale!

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Li Xuran's unique look, and said, "Li Xuran, you are quite attractive."

Pei Xu subconsciously turned off the video.

Jiang Lin snatched the phone and said, "Why did you turn it off? Are you embarrassed to look at it?"

Li Xuran's underwear was still dripping with water, and his brothers took photos to commemorate the moment.

"Are you perverts?" Li Xuran shyly took the bathrobe handed to him by the teacher.

Song Yifan said with a click of the tongue: "Who is the pervert? It's not like we were just wearing a pair of underwear and openly showed it to so many people that the female staff members were scared and ran away."

Li Xuran defended himself: "I sacrificed my looks for work. I was so excited by the local number."

Cheng Enyue said to Director Zhou, "Director, please edit this segment into the feature film in its entirety. We can't just watch the good stuff by ourselves."

Xiang Chuzhe lowered his head and looked at Li Xuran in the camera, and said with a smile: "The master tape must be released in its entirety. I want to see the midnight show edited by the fans."

"Fans can watch it because they have membership. Now you are watching in the front row, do you have to pay my super VIP ticket price?"

The brothers dispersed, and Song Yifan said, "Tsk, you are such a hooligans and you still have the nerve to charge."

Jiang Lin stared at Pei Xu with a rolling pin in his hand and said, "Why did you turn off the video just now?"

Pei Xu pretended to be horrified and held the other end of the rolling pin, saying, "You can't leave your phone on the work surface for a long time."

Jiang Lin pointed at the towel still left on the table, "It's covered with a towel! Are you jealous of Li Xuran's good figure?"