I'm not as hard to please as someone else.
The picking team, transportation team, screening and packaging team, everyone worked together to help each other. Aunt Guan's order machine kept placing orders, and the shells were a little hot to the touch. The transport truck delivered the goods on time every afternoon, delivering the full warehouse of mangoes to customers from all over the world.
The first batch of mangoes has been delivered to customers. The teenagers have changed their previous habit of not using their mobile phones at the dinner table and are constantly refreshing customers' comments and feedback on social platforms.
A fan from Hubei posted a post with pictures and text: "I strongly recommend Mancang mangoes to everyone! I weighed the fruits and they are 9.3 jin! There are no damaged fruits, and each mango is big and sweet! The quality control is very strict! They are very attentive!"
Fans posted pictures in the comment section: "I received it too. The weather was hot and I was afraid that they would ripen on the way, so I checked all the mangoes immediately. There were no bad fruits and the mangoes were very fragrant! It's a pity that I only bought one box. I'll wait for the next wave of sales!"
"I love mangoes. I usually only order mango sago when I drink milk tea. I am usually very picky about mangoes, but this time I bought Mancang Jinhuang mangoes, which gave me a big surprise! There is a lot of flesh, thin core, and very little mango fiber. Finally, it doesn't get stuck in my teeth. The fragrance and sweetness are just right for my taste! Sisters, buy me Bao Mancang mangoes. If they don't taste good, I'll give you my address and you can beat me up."
The fan who didn't buy the product replied: "Sister, I don't want to hit you, but you have seduced me. Now I want to go to your house to eat mangoes!"
"What are you guys doing? Their internet speed is so fast that they should be able to see our post. @ them hard, don't even bother sleeping, go pick mangoes! You guys can suffer a little, but you can't make us greedy girls suffer."
"Sister, I give you a thumbs up! We just want to eat a full warehouse of mangoes. We don't expect them to feed us mangoes. That's all we want!"
Fans joked: "As soon as we saw the news, we went up the mountain to pick mangoes. The little hamster is as hard to appease as Jiang Lin. If he gets angry, we have to feed him mangoes ourselves."
Jiang Lin took a screenshot of this sentence and sent it to Pei Xu, saying gloomily, "I'm not as hard to please as someone else. My temper is hotter than the sun in the daytime."
Pei Xu swiped away his message expressionlessly.
Song Yifan asked: "How many orders do we have left to ship?"
Li Xuran glanced at the memo and replied, "There are more than 30,000 orders."
Cheng Enyue cleared the dishes and said, "A few customer service guys stayed up all night with us. I'll bring them some rose cheese and water later."
Xiang Chuzhe was lying on a bench. He reached out his hand to Li Xuran to pull him up, and encouraged him loudly, "Keep working, brothers! If you don't ship the goods, our electronic friends will come to ask for mangoes."
The boys slept only three or four hours a day for a week and finally completed shipping all the mango orders.
Jiang Lin lay directly on the ground of the village committee and sighed: "Humanity has lived for thousands of years in vain. It is still an assembly line. Only when we unite can we be so efficient. If we switch to the previous single-handed mode, we are finished."
Pei Zongli said happily: "Some of the few farmers in the village who didn't grow mangoes also joined in to help. Everyone also mobilized their own connections, and relatives at home also came to help. There is strength in numbers, and division of labor and cooperation will make things go faster."
A group of children were shyly asking their parents for pocket money to buy popsicles. Song Yifan said, "Our lovely friends are helping us. They come to pack mangoes every day after school. They are meticulous and fast." He took out a 100-yuan bill and praised them, "The brothers think you are great, so we'll give you 100 yuan to buy snacks and popsicles."
The mango buyer parked his car on the ground floor of the village committee and asked in surprise, "Why did you stop working at noon today? Normally, you don't even have time to drink water at this time."
The villagers' faces were full of fatigue, but they were also smiling as they sold the discarded flower-skinned fruits and small fruits to buyers.
The purchaser was also happy for the villagers and said, "If you sell it for an extra 10 cents per pound, you will also make more money. I think for fruits like these with flowery skin, the purchase price is 80 cents per pound. It would be better for you to sell them at a discount. For example, 100 yuan for three boxes, including shipping, and a box of 10 kilograms can still make a profit."
Pei Zongli put the mango on the electronic scale and said with a smile: "Boss, what you said makes sense, but we are in the start-up stage now and are too busy to spare time. We are only focusing on the high-quality route for now."
The buyer enviously said, "Your fruits are sold at a good price this year. I can't even sell my own mangoes at a good price. I'm old and can only do traditional business to earn a little money to support my family. It would be great if we had a group of young people like yours to lead us in this business."
Pei Xu poured the mangoes into the fruit baskets of the buyers and said sincerely, "Our current capacity is limited, and we can only take care of the sales of mangoes in several surrounding villages, but our goal is to become bigger and stronger, and strive to help everyone sell our good fruits throughout the country, so as to live up to everyone's hard work and get what they deserve."
The buyer's eyes sparkled with hope for the future. He excitedly took out half a box of Hongmei cigarettes from his brown-stained pocket and respectfully distributed it to the teenagers and Pei Zongli.
"Pei Xu, your words are taken seriously. I come to your village every year to collect fruits. This year is the year with the biggest changes. Look." The buyer pointed to a large field of dark red roses that were blooming brilliantly and beautifully, and tea seedlings that had grown more than one meter tall and lush. "The scenery is very beautiful. At first I thought you were going to open a farm stay. I took a video and posted it on WeChat Moments. They thought it was a tourist attraction and couldn't believe it was Peijia Village. Everything is developing in a thriving direction. As we rural people say, there is hope for life!"
Li Xuran politely lit a cigarette for him and said, "Uncle, farmers all over the world are one family. If you are well, I am well, then everyone will be well. Every time you come to harvest fruits, you will lament the low market prices and how low fruit prices hurt farmers. This is because you are also a farmer, a fruit farmer. In turn, we understand your feelings and we hope to do our best to help more farmers."
The live broadcast started again, and Xiang Chuzhe specially shot a very earthy video trailer. The teenagers borrowed floral shirts from the older generation, cut their own dark pants, pinned dark red roses on their ears, and showed mangoes to the camera with cute expressions, which attracted funny comments from fans.
"From your smiles, I already know who suggested shooting such a cheesy video."
"I forwarded the video to my dad, who said it was very old-school and he specifically told me to buy a box of blind warehouse mangoes."
"Brothers, promise me you won't take photos anymore. Now hurry up and pick mangoes. I bought a box last time, but it was gone in an afternoon when I sent it to the office. This time, my colleagues even raised money to buy a few boxes of mangoes for me. You guys can do whatever you want!"
Sharp-eyed fans noticed something was going on: "Wait, aren't the flowers on your ears dark red roses? Where's the new rose cheese you promised us? You're not going to let us go, are you?"
"The flowers that our supervisor Yun raised must have a share in the rose curd made from them! I'm determined to get it!"
"You must release a sales trailer! I won't allow you to put it on the shelves quietly, or I'll really make a scene! I'll lie on the ground and throw a tantrum!"
The boys once again plunged into the intense process of preparing goods, and Li Xuran came up with a brand new live broadcast script.
The village committee was gradually filled with mangoes at night. The teenagers simply set up a few tables and covered them with red tablecloths stained with mango juice.
The live broadcast camera was turned on, and Jiang Lin greeted everyone seriously, "Good evening, everyone, are you curious why I am the only one broadcasting live at the moment? Where are my brothers?"
Within half a minute, more than 20,000 people flooded into the live broadcast room and the number continued to rise.
The real-time barrage commented: "It doesn't matter where the brothers went, the key is where are our mangoes?"
"Ah! You guys are finally on air, sisters, draw your swords!"
"In this hot weather, I wouldn't chase my boyfriend if he ran off with someone else, but I have to grab the full warehouse of mangoes. I have to get them!"
"I've had enough! I've been hooked by your pictures. I'm sitting next to the router, waiting for your orders."
Jiang Lin waved to the brothers outside the camera and said, "What should we do? They don't care about you, they only care about the full warehouse of mangoes."
Everyone returned to the camera, and Song Yifan said jealously: "In front of the greedy girl, Mancang Mango is more important than us."
Jiang Lin recited a line in the comment: "If I don't eat mangoes, can I eat you?"
Li Xuran said with a smile: "These are the words of a tiger and a wolf."
Jiang Lin controlled the situation and said, "Don't worry, today's live broadcast will show you talents."
Liu Huabao and a few others were so shy that they covered their faces outside the camera, and the villagers who were watching were looking at them with smiles.
Grandma Song said: "These kids are really brave. I heard that this live broadcast can be seen by people all over the country."
Zhao Sumei bit off the thread of her clothes with her teeth and encouraged them, "The mango leaf skirt around your waist won't fall off again, so don't worry about dancing."
Liu Qinghua's face turned red with shame. They were all shirtless, wearing black hot pants and a skirt made of mango leaves tied around their waists. Their hair was slightly messy and their faces were smeared with brown marks, making them look like savages.
The teenagers clapped their hands and cheered, "Please welcome our Mancang Mango spokesperson boy band to the stage."
Cheng Enyue played the jazz accompaniment he composed himself, and Liu Huabao bravely took his brothers on stage.
They danced the Mangcang Dance with uncoordinated movements, holding mangoes in their hands, and their steps and movements were integrated into the style of ethnic minority dance.
The villagers laughed and took out their mobile phones to shoot videos.
Jiang Lin looked at the real-time barrage with pride.
"I never expected that you guys hired child laborers to teach us talents. I thought it was a male group dance."
"I thought so too. I even wondered if we would see our tiger wolf suggestion, taking off clothes to show us the body online, and the mango on the collarbone."
"Sister, you are so bold! But I love to watch!"
"Their dancing gave me a feeling of hard work even though they didn't deserve any credit! It made me laugh like crazy!"
"Go back and tell your sister secretly that you came up to dance and your brothers promised to buy you some KFC."
At the end of the dance, the teenagers came up together, and the number of people online in the live broadcast room reached more than one million.
Jiang Lin smiled and asked, "Today we are here to give benefits to our electronic friends. Can you guess who the choreographer of the Mancang boy band just now is? Type his name on the public screen, we will count down to ten, and then take screenshots of five lucky viewers. Each of them will receive a box of Mancang mangoes for free, free shipping to their home."
Fans sent their answers on the public screen one after another, and the number of people in the live broadcast room continued to rise.
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