The world of adults, listen, see, next time

"Yes." Li Xuran squatted down and talked to her, "Brother burst your bubble, please eat bayberry, okay?"

The little girl hesitantly clenched the bubble wand, "Mom said I can't just eat food given by others."

"That's right! But brother is not a bad person." Li Xuran ate a bayberry in front of her, "Now you can rest assured."

The little girl tasted one and said, "Brother, I'm going to go back to ask mom for money to buy bayberries. Can you wait for me for a while?"

"Okay. Brother will definitely wait for you."

The little girl's floral skirt fluttered in the wind, and she walked into the street with joyful steps.

The sky was gloomy, and thunder rumbled from the horizon. Song Yifan packed up the price tags and urged, "Li Xuran, let's pack up and meet up with them."

Li Xuran looked at the street, thought for a while, and said, "Wait a little longer."

After listening to his story, Song Yifan said, "I guess he's just talking. How can you take a child's words seriously?"

"That's right." Li Xuran stood up and prepared to pack up. He put the last basket of bayberries into the trunk. A loud and tender voice came from behind him, "Brother!"

Li Xuran looked back and saw the little girl running towards him against the wind. He squatted down and said, "Slow down, why are you running so fast?"

The little girl shrugged slightly, panted and raised the electronic watch in her hand, "Brother, my mother asked me to buy bayberries."

Touched, warm, and touching feelings came to my heart.

Song Yifan stood aside and said, "I am narrow-minded. I measure their worldview with the worldview of adults."

The little girl entered the payment password on her watch, holding the bayberry in one hand and saying, "Goodbye, brother."

"goodbye."

The moment she appeared, she touched the hearts of adults. In the world of children, there is no such thing as "hear", "see" or "next time". They only need to fulfill their promises. They can pay by tapping their watches in a cool and sassy way, just like superheroes.

The boys went out to sell bayberries for several days in a row and prepared their own lunch in order to save money.

"Brothers, my young heart has suffered a heavy blow." Jiang Lin stood listlessly at the table packing bayberries.

"Me too. After selling bayberries these few days, I decided to buy fruits from roadside stalls as much as possible in the future." Song Yifan helped tie the bag. "It doesn't matter if the supermarket lacks my order, but they need my order."

Pei Xu was helping to cut beans in the kitchen. He looked at them and said, "It's okay. Just think of it as us treating the villagers to bayberry. We'll start pruning the branches and removing the buds tomorrow."

Cheng Enyue suggested: "We have to put the plan of selling mangoes on the agenda. If we don't sell the huge quantity to buyers, we can only find a way to sell it ourselves. Uncle Ji Ming's account has been completely banned, so we have to find another way to sell it through e-commerce channels."

Li Xuran was editing a video in the room. He came out holding a thin notebook and said, "I have an idea. Xiaobao and his friends have learned a lot of knowledge. I have seen the videos they edited. The quality is pretty good."

Cheng Enyue echoed him while washing the pot: "That's right, it's just that the material is too simple. If we operate together, it's only a matter of time before we can start an account."

Li Xuran picked up his phone and quickly typed a few lines, shouting, "Brothers, look at your phone. I've shared a video with you."

The photography teachers tried to take pictures of the contents of their screens, but were blocked tightly.

Xiang Chuzhe waved his hand in disdain to drive them away: "If you want to watch it, you can go to Xiaobao's short video account and like and collect it to increase the popularity."

Everyone understood and said to Chuzhe, "That's it. We have a lot of work to do next. We need to find a way to sell mangoes."

Director Zhou said generously: "Just go ahead and do your work. We will quickly lay the transport tracks and purchase the relevant equipment."

Song Yifan looked him up and down like a cat staring at a fish: "Dao'er, have you made a fortune? You actually brought it up today!"

Li Xuran clicked his tongue twice: "There must be something wrong when things are out of the ordinary."

Director Zhou crossed his arms proudly and said, "You always say I'm stingy, but now that I'm fulfilling my promise, you think there's something fishy going on. Can't you look at me with a developmental perspective?"

Cheng Enyue smiled and said, "I have to look at you from a developmental perspective, because you have finally realized how stingy you are and have made great progress!"

The staff were also amused.

Jiang Lin grabbed a handful of bayberries that were squeezed to the bottom of the bamboo basket and stuffed them into his hands. "Tell me, Lao Zhou, how many lottery tickets did you win without telling us?"

"You will know in two days."

Jiang Lin said: "Oh, after two days, I suddenly don't know, it's so hard to guess!"

Pei Xu looked at the mineral water on the sponsor's advertising stand in the yard and said, "People rely on others' power. Having money is great!"

While the villagers were budding the dark red roses in the fields, Pei Zongli took his technical staff to survey the terrain on the mountain, striving to design the most convenient transportation track.

Pei Xu looked at the tiny figure wandering on the mountain from afar and said, "The show is getting better. It actually attracted two sponsors at once."

Cheng Enyue said: "Now my social media platforms are dominated by big data. My fans are really dedicated. I can see their Amway posts and videos anytime and anywhere on several social media platforms."

"If you have more fans, will you also have endorsements?"

Cheng Enyue straightened his back, stretched his arms, and said, "We can't get endorsements at the moment. This is a commercial sponsorship for the show. If they have any needs for product placement, we can cooperate with the filming of the mid-insert advertisement and tell the director what they want."

A ray of light has appeared in the haze, and the popularity of the show is getting higher and higher. The number of fans on the boys' social platforms is increasing every day, the comment area is no longer bleak, and there are always 99+ red dots when opening the social platform.

But the weather was not good. It started to rain heavily when the bud removal work was nearing its end. It was sunny for half a day and rainy for the other half. The earth absorbed the heat from the sun and was attacked by the heavy rain, just like a burning brazier that was suddenly doused with cold water, causing smoke to come out.

The rain lasted for half a month, and the hillside was covered with moss. The Xiayan chickens were forced to play on a natural slide. The edges of the mulch and the ridges were overgrown with weeds, presenting a thriving scene.

The withered mango leaves were blown to the ground by the wind and rain, and most of them were rotten. They were crushed into the dust by the waders.

With a sliding tackle, Jiang Lin exclaimed, "Ah!"

Pei Xu stopped what he was doing and ran towards him carrying the heavy spray barrel on his back. Fortunately, he managed to keep his balance. Jiang Lin said with lingering fear: "Shit, I almost fell!"

Pei Xu helped him unload the medicine barrel and said, "We're almost done spraying this area. I can do it alone."

Seeing that he looked unhappy and in a bad mood, Jiang Lin teased him, "What do you think? Should we sign up for the postgraduate entrance examination in agronomy? I feel like I have been irrigated with a lot of professional knowledge recently. After spraying disinfectant on the mountains and forests, I am also treating dark red roses in the fields. I feel like a quack doctor."

Pei Xu asked him, "So what did you say? We found dark brown powdery patches on the back of the leaves of the Ink Red Rose this morning. The leaves fell off early. What disease did the Ink Red Rose have?"

Jiang Lin was stunned and said, "Are you really testing me? How can I know such a professional condition?"

Pei Xu sighed and said, "It's rust. It's the end of April now. The weather has warmed up and it's rainy. Dark red roses are prone to disease. This morning I also found reddish-brown ulcers on some of the branches. If they are gradually ringed, the upper part will die. Those plants should have branch blight. We have to lift up the mulch and dry it in the field."

Jiang Lin added disinfectant to the medicine barrel on his back and comforted him, "Don't worry! I know you are a strong professional and this little illness won't bother you. We can also have a video conference tonight to ask Teacher Su for a more complete solution."

Pei Xu suddenly raised his head and shouted at the top of his voice: "It rains every day! Is the sky pierced?"

The sudden shouting frightened Jiang Lin. He patted his arm and said resentfully, "You shouted out of nowhere, you're going to scare me to death!"

The warm and humid weather was uncomfortable. Liu Huabao was sweating and felt sticky. He helped his brothers unload the medicine barrels and said, "You go back first. I'll go to the hill over there to find my two brothers."

Urged by the wind, the dark clouds quickly converged, covering the sky, and the mountains and forests suddenly became gloomy. Cheng Enyue looked up at the sky, and a muffled thunder rang through the sky. Xiang Chuzhe was so scared that he squatted under the mango tree.

"Xiang Chuzhe, do you want to turn into charcoal?" Cheng Enyue climbed up the hillside on the muddy yellow soil.

"What did you say?" Xiang Chuzhe shouted, opening his ears.

Cheng Enyue shook his head helplessly, "I said I should have brought a shovel today, I miscalculated."

Xiang Chuzhe thought for a while, then stood up and said with a pout: "What did I do wrong? You want to dig a hole and bury me."

Cheng Enyue walked around behind him and carried the medicine barrel down, saying, "Didn't your teacher teach you in elementary school that you can't hide under a tree when there's thunder?"

Xiang Chuzhe carefully stepped down the mountain and said defensively: "The mango trees are not very tall. Don't you say that you can only chop down tall trees?"

"So you mean that the thunder will choose its own targets?" Cheng Enyue was amused by his twisted logic, "This one is not more than three meters tall and it's a baby tree. Don't strike it first, choose carefully, right?"

"Yes." Xiang Chuzhe continued to defend himself: "And we were on the mountain, surrounded by trees. If they really wanted to chop us down, we wouldn't be able to escape. We are purely relying on the blessing of our ancestors."

Cheng Enyue smiled and said, "Then you are quite good at finding things for the ancestors to do."

Pei Xu was under increasing pressure. He held an umbrella and inspected the sick plants in the field. The rain kept hitting his trouser legs at an angle. The raindrops under the umbrella eaves fell on his back like beads that had broken off the string, soaking his clothes.

Li Xuran put on a raincoat and said anxiously, "It's raining so hard, and the temperature has dropped by a few degrees. Brother Xu is so careless and runs out to get wet in the fields. He will catch a fever and catch a cold soon."

Jiang Lin stood at the door, staring at the blurry figure in the rain in the distance with a deep gaze, and said, "Let him go. He is under a lot of pressure now. He will feel uneasy if he doesn't go. We can either go with him or accompany him."

Cheng Enyue took out ginger from the bag on the cupboard and said, "We will accompany Brother Xu to take photos of the abnormal plants for evidence. We will report the results to Teacher Su in the evening to discuss solutions."