An eye-catching scene took place at the small town’s market.
Two people wearing flowered cloth stood in front of a mango stall, singing and performing.
From Errenzhuan to crosstalk to lion dance to opera to drama, and even unicycle-riding and mango-throwing acrobatics.
There are so many elements that passers-by stop and watch.
Most of the people living in this town are left-behind elderly people. Their daily lives are ordinary and repetitive every day. They have never seen such a lively scene.
The grandpas and grandmas who were watching were all laughing so hard that their mouths could not close, their eyes were narrowed into slits, and it seemed as if the wrinkles on their faces were dancing with joy.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Lai Bingxuan and Liu Woxing held up a piece of white cloth with words written on it, one on the left and one on the right, and shouted as Xie Mi had just said.
"Buy a ticket and get a free mango! Buy a ticket and get a free mango! The ticket to the opera is 10 yuan a piece, and you get two kilograms of mango! In addition to the opera, we also have singing, dancing, drama, martial arts and other rich programs!"
"Tickets are limited, first come first served!"
Everyone was already enjoying the lively scene, and when they heard that they could watch so many shows with a 10-yuan ticket and also received two kilograms of mangoes, they immediately felt it was worth it.
"This is a theatre troupe, right? I was wondering why there are so many young people in town today, and they are all pretty. The 10 yuan ticket is not expensive, and you can listen to so many performances."
"There's also crosstalk. I love crosstalk. These kids are cute too. I have to buy one."
"Buy a ticket and get two kilograms of mango for free! This is a great bargain! Give me a ticket!"
"It's not easy for the children to sing and dance, I have to support them."
"Give me one too!"
"My son, can I buy three tickets? I want to bring my two older sisters to listen together."
"I'm coming too..."
…
Director Niu, who hurried to the scene from the monitor, was stunned by the scene.
A group of old men and women gathered in front of the stall, happily buying tickets.
The so-called ticket was actually an A4 paper cut into three pieces by Xie Mi, and then Shen Yuqing wrote the words "ticket" and date on it, which was then handed out by Liu Woxing.
After getting the tickets, the elderly people used the tickets to go to Lai Bingxuan and Xu Shuangrong to collect two kilograms of mangoes. Those who had already collected one would tear off a small corner of the ticket to prevent someone from collecting more than one.
As for Xiao Jingxi, Qiu Chengye, and Yu Jinche, they were responsible for maintaining order at the scene and preventing the elderly from getting injured due to crowding.
With this set of processes, each person's job is clearly arranged, making it like an excellent assembly line.
The number of mangoes on the stalls is also decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.
"Is this... possible?" Director Niu's face was full of disbelief.
[Oh my god, this is an amazing marketing method. A ticket for 10 yuan comes with 2 kilograms of mangoes. It's a very profitable deal. No one can refuse it.]
[To put it bluntly, what these elderly people lack most is emotional value. This is a precise attack.]
[So is the Love Detective Troupe going to debut again?]
[If we keep recording like this, there will be more and more elements in this group of people hahahahahaha]
[So joyful, can I go there too? I can buy tickets instead of Mango]
【I'm willing to pay 20 for a ticket! 】
[I'll give you 200! ! ]
After buying tickets and receiving mangoes, the elderly people did not forget to go home and ask their good friends to buy some as well.
Word spread like wildfire, and almost everyone in the town knew that there was a big event going on.
It was a market day, and it was very busy. All 400 tickets were sold out in just the morning.
All the mangoes in the 8 baskets were sold, and the profit was 4,000 yuan, just right.
Then the mission is accomplished, and now it’s time to put pressure on the director team.
In the small house temporarily rented by the production crew, nine people sat around a round wooden table. Director Niu sat in the main seat, but this main seat was not a good seat at the moment. It was a position that attracted much attention.
"Well...you are the ones who sold the tickets, so you naturally have to find the venue yourself." Director Niu coughed twice to clear his throat, trying to show his director's authority.
But the majesty was shattered in a second.
"Bang!"
Xie Mi slammed his fist on the table, stood up, put one foot on the chair, put one hand on his knee, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Director Niu with narrowed eyes and grinned like a villain.
"Um?!"
'Kachi kachi——'
Chen Yuqing got a kitchen knife and a whetstone from somewhere and started sharpening the knife on the table.
"Pah!"
Lai Bingxuan slammed the table and stood up, approaching Director Niu dangerously, "Huh?"
Qiu Chengye suddenly stood up and tried to overturn the table. After trying and finding that he couldn't overturn it, he changed his mind and overturned Yu Jinche who was sitting next to him.
"Say that again?!"
Yu Jinche, who was sitting peacefully but was pushed out by Qiu Chengye and rolled on the ground twice: "?"
He said you can't sit next to a mad dog.
【Yu Jinche: Did I provoke you again? 】
[No, why is Lao Shen's knife blurred? Hahahaha, his awareness in the later stage is quite strong]
[I am almost laughing so hard, everyone is a villain, and Director Niu is the only one trembling at this table]
Director Niu was indeed trembling.
Why can only 9 people sit at this round table? If there were a few more of his colleagues sitting around him, he wouldn't be so scared...
However, when he slowly turned his eyes for help to the other staff members nearby, they suddenly became busy.
Some turned around to clean the machines, some looked for their phones, some answered the phone...
The key is that the person who answered the phone was holding a mobile phone case! !
Can you please act more realistically?
Knowing that he was abandoned by his partners, Director Niu did not dare to do it again. After all, he was facing a table full of evil spirits, and his life would be in danger if he was not careful.
"...Okay, we can help you find a venue. After all, all 400 tickets have been sold out, so we won't want to let the elderly people down."
"But let me make this clear first. The performance time you set was 2pm. It's already past 12pm, and there's only a little over an hour left until the show starts."
"We will help you find a good venue and spread the news, but you have to arrange the show yourself. If you fail to perform well and make people unhappy, you will be responsible..."
"No problem!" Having achieved his goal, Xie Mi immediately put on a smiling face, "Just find a good place to spread the news, and leave the rest to us!"
…
At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the town's largest activity center - a large open space under an old banyan tree.
At this time, a simple stage was built, and 400 wooden benches were placed under the stage. The old people sat there neatly, whispering to each other and chatting happily.
Because the town hasn't held such a big event for a long time, everyone was full of enthusiasm and anticipation.
As the clock struck the hour, familiar and cheerful music began to play from two speakers temporarily borrowed next to the stage.
A clear and loud female voice followed: "Family! Let's go!"
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