Pei Xu rarely opens his peacock tail, but you close it
The village committee meeting room of Peijia Village was arranged as a live broadcast room. A huge hand-painted cartoon picture was posted on the white wall as the background. The sturdy and tall mango trees were full of fruits, like crescent-shaped green jades. Villagers carried bamboo baskets and climbed up the tree trunks with ladders to pick mangoes. The children under the trees smiled sweetly, holding the peeled mangoes, revealing the golden flesh, with light yellow juice on the corners of their mouths. The Xiayan Chicken beside him was looking up at him.
Jiang Lin praised: "Chu Zhe, the domestic entertainment industry has wronged you. With your skills, you can open a photography studio and take on hand-painted manuscripts. You will definitely have no worries about business!"
Pei Xu and Li Xuran brought in two pots of fortune trees that were more than one meter tall and said, "When we first saw this painting this afternoon, our hearts were also shocked! It's full of details!"
"When the guide comes out, it must be a masterpiece!" Li Xuran asked while adjusting the position of the fortune tree, "The broadcast will start the day after tomorrow. It will be broadcast on the mountain during the day and in the village committee at night. What do you think about the allocation of personnel?"
Pei Xu dusted off his hands and took everyone home for dinner.
The food on the table was swept away. As the show time approached, everyone became more and more nervous and the alarm was sounded.
Pei Xu said: "Enyue is in charge of the rose cheese project and cannot spare time. We have five people available. We can arrange two people in a shift during the day to live broadcast with the village party secretary. At night, one person will live broadcast with a few young men and villagers. I have to arrange shipments and count quantities at night, so I will broadcast during the day."
Cheng Enyue said: "I am responsible for the rose cheese during the day, and I will broadcast it regularly at night. The daytime shift is too long and outdoors, so brothers should have a good rest at night."
"No." Jiang Lin did not support his approach. "At least broadcast until about 2 a.m. at night. Even if you take over the live broadcast from 8 a.m., it will take six hours. Even a cow can't handle it. I strongly disagree."
Song Yifan held the same opinion: "Brother Yue is mainly responsible for the rose cheese, and Brother Xu has a heavy workload of transportation, delivery and quantity counting. The coordination work is cumbersome. The four of us are divided into two shifts to take turns."
Jiang Lin raised his hand and said, "I agree with Mr. Song's suggestion. If everyone does their job and works together, we can get it done."
It was passed unanimously, and Xiang Chuzhe said, "Brother Xu, Brother Lin, I'll have to trouble you to take another set of print promotional photos tomorrow, with a more homely style, as a final warm-up."
There were still dewdrops hanging on the trees. At sunrise, Pei Xu had already returned to the yard from the mountain carrying a basket of fresh mangoes.
The aroma of scallion pancakes awakened the young people. Many villagers gathered under the big banyan tree. The truck compartment opened and everyone exclaimed: "So many packaging cartons! There must be tens of thousands!"
Pei Xu climbed onto the carriage first and said loudly, "Everyone, listen to me. There are 30,000 mango packaging cartons here. Now you need to transport some of them back to the village committee. Everyone's fruits will be transported to their respective village committees for packing. I will inspect and accept them and send them to the express delivery point. Everyone must strictly follow the fruit selection standards issued by the village party secretary to pack and box them. This will reduce our workload for delivery and inspection, and also reduce everyone's losses. Otherwise, if you pass inferior goods off as good ones and face refunds, whoever has the goods will be responsible. I will number each box of mangoes accordingly and record it to the corresponding shipper."
The villagers are full of energy. Cars, tricycles and electric vehicles are all used to transport cartons. They are sweating profusely but enjoying it. The village roads in Peijia Village are filled with cars coming and going, which is a magnificent landscape on the road towards a well-off life.
In the evening, the village party secretaries of several villages brought hanging firecrackers, and the teenagers spread out the red firecrackers, and everyone urged Pei Xu to speak.
Jiang Lin held up his phone and said with a smile: "As the chairman of our Mancang Agricultural Company, I must speak and say auspicious words!"
Pei Xu covered her face shyly.
Pei Zongli said: "Everyone is waiting for you, hurry up."
Pei Xu cleared his throat and said modestly: "During this period of time, everyone has been preparing for the live broadcast, and several of my brothers have divided the work and cooperated with each other."
Pei Xu looked at his brothers with pride and happiness, "We have negotiated the courier fee, filmed the pre-promotional video, prepared the live broadcast script and learned the live broadcast process, etc. Everyone is united and cooperates with our work. We will start broadcasting tomorrow. I believe that with our joint efforts, our mangoes will be sold all over the country! Big sales!"
"Big sell!" everyone shouted excitedly. Inspiring shouts and firecrackers echoed in the sky above Peijia Village.
Jiang Lin changed into a casual outfit, crossed his legs and admired his handsome face in front of his phone.
Xiang Chuzhe adjusted the shooting parameters and said, "I will simply add filters to today's photos."
"I'm fine." Pei Xu came out of the room, with his hair combed back, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a white shirt with three buttons open, black suit pants and shiny leather shoes, which was also his only pair of leather shoes.
"Brother Xu, you are..."
Pei Xu was secretly happy, but he walked over calmly on the surface, ready to listen to the praise.
"What's wrong with me?" Pei Xu asked casually.
"Very handsome!" Xiang Chuzhe immediately gave his affirmation. Pei Xu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes glanced at Jiang Lin inadvertently.
“But, not too casual.”
"Then I'll go change it now." Pei Xu lowered his mouth and quickly fled the scene.
Jiang Lin lay on the table and laughed, "Guide, you are in danger. The chairman opened his screen once, but you closed it mercilessly."
"The chairman looks handsome in anything he wears!" Xiang Chuzhe shouted towards Pei Xu's room with a strong desire to survive, "As long as his face is there, the country will be there. He is definitely the most handsome and youngest chairman in the country!"
Pei Xu used his clothes to block the camera, pounded the bed in frustration and embarrassment, and yelled in a low voice: "What was I doing just now? Ah! It's so embarrassing!"
"Li Xuran, if you don't see me when you get home, remember to miss me and be grateful every year on this day."
Li Xuran was debugging the live broadcast equipment at the village committee and replied calmly: "What's the hot melon?"
"I forcibly folded up the male peacock's open tail, interrupting the courtship behavior. He deserves death."
Pei Xu changed into casual clothes and came out as if nothing had happened. Jiang Lin burst out laughing again.
Xiang Chuzhe instructed the action: "Brother Xu is holding a water cup and casually walks over to give it to Brother Lin. I just need to take the snapshot."
Pei Xu was wearing a white T-shirt, black shorts, and LV slippers. He had one hand in his pocket and walked over in a nonchalant manner with a water cup in his hand, which tickled Jiang Lin's funny bone.
"Hahahaha, you weren't like that just now."
The guide didn't call out "Cut". Pei Xu handed him some water and said through gritted teeth, "I'll cook tonight and give you a few more packets of rat poison."
Jiang Lin looked up at him with a smile, took the cup, and said jokingly, "Chairman, please be more generous and don't bother with us, the common people."
Pei Xu tried to save his dignity by saying, "You guys don't understand what fans like to watch at all?"
"Oh~ Chairman, do you mean that you know the fans' viewing preferences very well?" Jiang Lin asked tentatively, "Didn't the Chairman say that he doesn't like to watch social media platforms?"
Pei Xu did not fall into his trap and boasted: "I know what girls are thinking without even looking at them. They naturally like to look at handsome guys. I went to try out glasses with a few schoolmates before, and they all thought that I looked very stylish in gold-rimmed glasses, with a refined and elegant look."
Jiang Lin's expression changed instantly, and he said tartly, "So you chose gold-rimmed glasses on purpose, right?"
Pei Xu sat down and said, "Yes, since it is praised as beautiful, it must be arranged."
"You are really obedient then." Jiang Lin curled his lips and said disdainfully: "That's it."
Xiang Chuzhe snapped away, and Jiang Lin looked at him unhappily: "Have you finished taking the photos?"
"Alright!" Xiang Chuzhe put away his melon-eating face and coaxed, "Let's take pictures of the kitchen scene."
Jiang Lin chopped the carrots back and forth unhappily. Pei Xu handed him an apron in cooperation. "No need. I'm just cutting some vegetables."
Pei Xu looked at Chuzhe for help and said with a fake smile, "You guys can do whatever you want, I'll take the photos."
"I will never work with a couple again!" Xiang Chuzhe sent a message to Li Xuran.
The comment section of the official propaganda account exploded!
"Ah! This is a portrayal of the married life of a couple! I'm not going to get it wrong, am I?"
"Sisters on the first floor, be more confident! Xu Luojiang Xin was really typed on the public screen! They are husband and wife."
"Sister! Take out the word husband and wife!"
"Ahahaha, sister, you are so brave! What kind of tiger-wolf speech is that?! If you can speak more, please tell me. I love to listen!"
"Wow, who says men can't fall in love? Jiang Lin's eyes are so sweet when he looks at Pei Xu! Someone is just delivering water, is it necessary to look at him so dotingly?"
"Don't ask! If you ask, it's because we singles don't understand the tricks of young couples flirting!"
"Oh my god, if they're not real, then I'm fake!"
"I have to buy a few more boxes of mangoes tomorrow! I'll give you some money as a gift!"
"Hahahaha, sister, I'll buy a few more boxes too. I can't taste the sweetness of love, but I can eat sweet mangoes!"
"It's a must! Otherwise, when we look at the comments section, the sky will fall! Hahahaha, they must be gossiping about us behind our backs. Why are these women so focused on shipping couples?"
"Please support our young man, passers-by. The mangoes are fragrant and sweet, and you can taste the sweetness of first love."
Jiang Lin was reading the comments with great interest when a message from Pei Xu popped up in his WeChat message box: "Mr. Jiang, will you make noodles with scallion oil for breakfast tomorrow?"
"I have a weak stomach and can't handle greasy food so early in the morning." Jiang Lin replied to him proudly.
"Mr. Jiang is right. I haven't had preserved egg and lean meat porridge for a long time. How is it?"
“The century egg and lean meat porridge is too sweet and fishy, pass.”
Pei Xu continued to coax her, "Okay, the students are about to go on holiday. The breakfast shop in No. 1 Middle School is owned by a northern boss and will be closed during the holidays. Don't you think the meat dumplings there are the best?"
"Yeah." Jiang Lin replied hypocritically, "My boss is going back to the north for the holiday, and I'm going back to Beijing soon, so I'm destined to miss out."
Pei Xu put down his phone and went to sleep peacefully. Jiang Lin stared at his phone waiting for a reply, but there was no response. He was so angry that when he came back from the toilet and passed by Pei Xu's door, he kicked over the bucket and placed it across the door.
The mountains were filled with mist, and Pei Xu rode his electric bike home happily humming a love song.
Jiang Lin opened the door with half-closed eyes. Breakfast was already placed on the table, including soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, siu mai, and a few plates of meat-filled dumplings.
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