If there were a few fewer small sheds, and Anzi wasn't around, the sales problem would be a concern. But if two people were to work together, they would inevitably have to hire help, which would reduce the trouble...
The shooting was going to be a complete disaster, so we had to try a different approach. Tao Yue assisted the photographer, and Boss Xu chatted with the villagers. Once the photographer changed the approach, the shooting immediately went smoothly, and the villagers chatted with Boss Xu without saying a word or laughing.
Xujia Village.
We don't have eight small greenhouses at home now. My husband and I are just barely able to manage them, and it would be too busy, but our income is sufficient.
"Yes, yes, we owe it all to Hezibao..."
I counted on my fingers one by one, and even when I got to the very top, it was still enough.
However, Village Chief Liao left too early last night. He left before I thought Xu Heping would be ready to move on to the teaching phase.
Those days, I heard some big news. The little guys were all happily waiting for the cauliflower harvest and for the failed supermarket to come and collect the goods. Why did those people suddenly think of transferring the shed?
Therefore, before Xu Heping returned, Village Chief Liao had already finished preparing for the establishment of literacy classes in the village, with the teachers naturally being village leaders who were literate and taking turns to teach.
The moment Xu An pushed open the courtyard gate, he suddenly thought of the plight of the greenhouse growers in his village. They had suffered from the unilateral fault-finding of the failed supermarket, which terminated their cooperation. Ultimately, they relied on Xu An's connections to reach a cooperation agreement with Anzi...
"Hey, stop talking!" The group waved their hands repeatedly, looking like they were willing to bring it up, and then continued, "If Sister Hong isn't interested, what if we give her the most favorable price?"
So today, Xu Heping and his entourage were all dressed in a chaotic manner, as if it were New Year's. The young men's clothes were not deeply folded and did not have the smell of mothballs. You could tell from the look and smell that they were old, worn-out items.
"Aunt Hong, his peanuts were a mistake!"
Mr. Xu's actions and words were tense yet natural, and he was still talking about Tao Yueke's area of expertise. The sense of restraint he felt when being filmed by the camera receded like the tide.
"Forget it, eight small sheds are enough to keep you busy. Any less and you'll be overwhelmed." After thinking for a moment, Tao Yue chose Ke You and said, "How about this, you keep an eye out for them and see if anyone wants to buy a small shed. If not, contact them."
Stop! Stop!
I hadn't expected that before the teaching session began, they talked about something else, which wasn't related to filming a promotional video with Uncle Li.
Without Mr. Xu around, the filming of the retreat went very smoothly, and the necessary footage of Xu Heping and the villagers working was collected very quickly.
"Hey, it's Brother Xu..."
I've never grown cauliflower myself, nor have I partnered with a failed supermarket, so how could I possibly imagine such a horrible scene...?
A picture flashed through Xu An's mind: mountains of cauliflower piled up, vendors desperately haggling over prices, and small-scale greenhouse growers losing their shirts. The most terrifying thing was that the picture didn't even include his own figure, hauling sacks of cauliflower to deliver them...
"Aunt Hong, those are red-skinned peanuts, right? They have a high oil yield, but they're better suited for making soups and porridge." As he spoke, Boss Xu popped a peanut into his mouth and asked while chewing, "Tao Yue, did you only grow that one kind of red-skinned peanut? Did you not grow any white-skinned peanuts?"
Village Chief Liao picked up a piece of white chalk and wrote the eight small characters "you, him, me" on the whiteboard. Then he picked up a straight, withered twig and began to explain to the young man.
Second update, late, *sobs*
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