The production team of the drama show "Young Drama Boys Bravely Fight" is just reckless!

Assistant Director Wang murmured to Chief Director Zhou: "I feel something is weird, but I can't tell what's wrong."

Aunt Xu directly pointed her finger at them and said, "What are you two talking about? Can we still talk about this?"

When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Whoever owns the territory has the final say. The two directors lost their temper.

"Third, some villagers from Peijia Village participated in my project. They also have independent portrait rights. If they are unwilling to authorize you, you can only mosaic the whole process, otherwise we will sue you."

The villagers started to make a noise: "We will sue you. We are not afraid of you even if you have money. We will sue you even if we have to take you to Beijing."

"You bully our Pei Xu, don't think we will treat you well, we can drive you out of our Pei Village now."

Director Zhou swallowed his anger, stood up and waved his hand for everyone to be quiet: "On behalf of the program team, I solemnly apologize to you all here." After saying that, Director Zhou bowed deeply to everyone.

Jiang Lin spoke on behalf of the teenagers: "Director, if you can't handle this matter well, we will also withdraw from the recording of the program. Otherwise, it will be a waste of our time if the program is aborted."

The other young men present nodded in agreement with Jiang Lin's statement. The director team was defeated after being attacked from both sides.

"Pei Xu, why don't you tell me what you want?"

Pei Xu's eyes flashed with a trace of joy of victory. He slowly said, first, "The main theme of your program is agriculture. Agriculture is a diversified industry, not just limited to my Mohong Rose Tea Tree ecological planting project. Next, I will expand the ecological planting of mangoes and free-range chickens, as well as expand the e-commerce section, focusing on the surrounding agriculture. I hope to get your strong support in technology."

The two directors breathed a sigh of relief in tacit agreement, as there are still many good people in society and no one had taken advantage of them.

Director Zhou asked calmly, "What specific technical support is this?"

"First, I need you to set up an e-commerce teaching center in Peijia Village. You need to train all villagers who are interested in learning e-commerce knowledge. Second, you have strong media capabilities. I hope you can train the villagers in relevant publicity methods, such as shooting short videos, promoting soft-text advertisements on social platforms, and editing technical knowledge, and train them step by step."

"No problem. These are our strengths. We can invite professional teachers to Peijia Village to set up a teaching center, covering all the requirements you just raised."

Pei Xu raised his eyebrows and said, "Professionals are different. They are more confident when speaking. Thirdly, I need you to provide equipment and network support when the villagers broadcast live."

Director Zhou thought of the sponsorship he had just obtained and readily agreed.

"Fourth, I need your program's official account to broadcast a few hours of daily life starting tomorrow. For example, you can broadcast when we are working in the fields, and then edit and slice it. We also require you to upload relevant agricultural promotional content. You are not allowed to refuse."

After hearing this, everyone in the program crew breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Pei Xu’s request was so simple.

"Fifth, I need you to sponsor us four rotary tillers with replaceable attachments, equipped with ridging and furrowing attachments."

Since the family was financially well-off, they could afford this little bit of money. The director simply waved his hand and guaranteed the purchase and after-sales service.

Pei Xu gave Pei Zongli a look, and Pei Zongli sat down at the negotiation table on behalf of the villagers: "Pei Xu's terms have been negotiated, so I will negotiate a term with you on behalf of our villagers."

One wave ended and another wave came. It was really overwhelming. The chief director forced a smile to show respect and said, "Uncle, why don't you tell me what conditions you have?"

"When you are recording the end of the program, Peijia Village will enter the mango harvest season, but you have also seen it." Pei Zongli's hand circled, "The people who stay at home to farm are all middle-aged and elderly people. They have to climb the mountain to pick the mangoes and carry the load down to transport them, which poses a safety hazard. Therefore, all of us villagers hope that you will build a mountain transportation track for us. If you agree, we can draft a relevant agreement and sign it, so there will be no need to argue in the future."

The director team and several staff members from the program group gathered together to inquire about and calculate the relevant facilities and costs, and finally gritted their teeth and agreed.

Jiang Lin pretended to be regretful: "Director team, you guys did it when you shouldn't have done it. Now, you've ruined my dream of returning to Beijing."

Pei Xu came over and put his arm around his shoulders, saying with regret: "Brothers, you guys still have to work as farm animals with me in Pei Village."

The rain stopped, the headlights illuminated the road, the puddles reflected their figures as they passed by, the teenagers crowded in the bathroom, cheered in low voices, and clapped their hands gently: "We won!"

The teenagers hugged each other's shoulders and said with smiles on their faces: "We have finally done something meaningful again, and we have become friends for life again."

Pei Xu pointed outside. Jiang Lin understood and said loudly, "Pei Xu, what do you mean by treating us like this today?"

Song Yifan gently pushed the bath tub to the ground: "You even chased us out!"

Jiang Lin's hand went around his left shoulder and reached his right shoulder, controlling him, and said happily: "Brothers, don't give me face, get him for me."

This small piece of world brings together several young people from all over the world. They develop emotional bonds as they spend time together day after day. The land here is watered by their sweat and they have an inseparable connection with the land. In their daily conversations, they are moved by the simple and lovely villagers.

Perhaps they started out working just for the sake of the camera, but now, they are trying to use their tiny strength to expand new horizons for Peijia Village’s agriculture. They also deeply remember the idea of connecting dots and lines into a surface, and drive more farmers to move towards new-era agriculture and get rich together. In those past night chats, they once talked about: “If hard work can make you rich, then why can’t farmers be rich?”

They firmly believe in the power of the land and that their efforts will be rewarded.

The rain was pouring down, and the windshield wipers were swinging back and forth non-stop. Jiang Lin couldn't help but frowned: "This morning I heard the sound of rain, and when I turned on my phone, all the days that could display the weather in the future had rain symbols, and I was instantly numb."

Pei Xu said calmly: "Farmers depend on the weather for their livelihood, but we are in a hurry. We must plant all the black red rose seedlings before mid-January. After they have taken root, they will gradually wake up from their dormancy and begin to show new vitality."

Song Yifan leaned back in the back seat, helplessly looking at the rain hitting the car window, and said, "I have really changed. Before I started farming, I could sleep from morning till night in this kind of weather. It was such good natural white noise. After I started farming, I was thinking about how to work in the rain? What about the farmers who were pulling carts of fruits and vegetables on the street?"

Li Xuran slid his fingers on the inner window. "Now that you mention it, I feel the same way. This morning, when the teacher agreed to postpone the delivery of the black rose seedlings, I breathed a sigh of relief. We haven't laid the mulch yet, and the rain is endless. If the delivery of the seedlings can't be postponed, we can't finish the work even if we become octopuses."

Jiang Lin looked back at them and said, "It's over. Your farming genes are slowly awakening. When the show is over and you return to Beijing, you won't grow vegetables on the balcony, will you?"

Pei Xu pursed his lips slightly and glanced at the rearview mirror. Behind him were his brothers, who were also his strongest support during these days. They worked together in the fields from morning to night, and after work they could eat meals made by Cheng Enyue himself. Sometimes they even had to fight for the vegetable juice, and the more they fought for it, the more delicious the meal tasted.

Song Yifan would carefully calculate every expenditure, and gradually he became familiar with the prices of various vegetables and fruits. Always pursuing a high-quality life, he also began to stake out deals and join groups to buy the most discounted and high-quality daily necessities.

Xiang Chuzhe is very good at photography. He often captures pictures of his brothers in different states. He also thoughtfully helps them with their daily chores.

Li Xuran is very good at copywriting and drawing, and he often comes up with some clever and interesting copywriting for his brothers' daily Vlogs.

Jiang Lin often discussed the progress of the project with him, made PPTs, collected manufacturers' phone numbers, compared prices, etc.

Pei Xu suddenly found that he was reluctant to let his brothers leave. Habit is a terrible thing. The bond between each other is getting deeper and deeper. At this moment, he could no longer calmly accept the news that they were leaving in a few months.

I can't bear to let you go because I know you will eventually take a different path from me, and we are destined to go our separate ways, but I can't forget the time when we shared the same ideals.

The passion and sincerity of young people are a powerful weapon to break through the social etiquette of adults. Pei Xu is serious, and the sentence "We are friends for life again" is not just a passionate slogan.

Song Yifan and Pei Xu bargained frantically. The mulch boss shook his hands and said with a smile, "No, you guys are too good at bargaining. I'm going to lose the shipping fee to you."

Cheng Enyue came out to play the good cop and teased, "The price you two offered is indeed a bit ruthless. I am a farmer, and we are farmers too. You will definitely not cut us too hard. Let us give you a little profit."

Jiang Lin held up his phone to show his boss: "Brother, 16,800, I'll send it to you and I'll send it to you, it's a very auspicious price."

Xiang Chuzhe said: "Brother, this is our company's corporate culture. We have calculated that this price is very suitable for today's day. It will bring wealth!"

Li Xuran and Pei Xu were laughing while holding each other's shoulders. Song Yifan held the boss's hand and looked at the camera. "Brother, how about this? Sixteen thousand eight hundred, you cover the shipping fee. A few dozen kilometers is not far. We will give you some free advertising and put your store name on the show. It's a win-win cooperation. How about it?"

The boss looked around at them, with a sincere smile on his face as he bargained, and said cheerfully, "My last name is Song too, and we are from the same family."

"Look, this is fate!" Song Yifan excitedly shook hands with the boss again, "My relatives are all very generous."

The boss was a little shy and didn't dare to look at the camera. Song Yifan continued to provide emotional value: "We in the Song family are all very open."