Chapter 23： live delivery

Chapter 23 Live delivery with goods

The sales channel is settled, and the next thing is the courier transportation. Ye Zhenzhen just hung up the phone and called Fei Dao again. She doesn't have time to find the logistics courier now, so she can only turn to the director for help.

Fei Dao also happened to have resources in this area, so he directly agreed.

After all these things are done, it will be easy for Ye Zhen Zhen to talk to the old lady and the little girl.

Knowing that Ye Zhen Zhen wants to sell oranges for them, she is even more happy.

【Ye Jianjian really wants to help the old lady sell oranges? 】

【show! I just pretended to buy oranges and said that the program team would not give me a wallet, and now I want to help others sell oranges, so the program team will allow it? 】

【If you want to say, this is the script deliberately prepared by the program group, I won't believe it. 】

It's already past 8:30, and there are still many oranges that have not been sold, and the people in the market have almost dispersed.

People who live in the countryside, at this point in time, most of them have finished eating and started doing farm work, and no one will come over, and the vendors have also closed their stalls and went home one after another.

The village where the old lady lives is Yishan Village, which is a 40-minute walk from the market. The old lady and the little girl were brought here by an old man who drove a tractor in the village in the morning.

Ye Zhenzhen pointed to the tractor and asked Song Yuchen, "Is that car handsome, do you want to sit in it?"

Song Yuchen frowned and pouted, "That's not an excavator, how handsome is it."

In his heart, the excavator is the most handsome and powerful, even better than those sports cars in their parking lot.

"Actually, you can think of it as an excavator. I think it looks the same as an excavator except that it doesn't have a shovel."

Song Yuchen: …

He is sure that Ye Zhen Zhen must have never seen an excavator.

【Ha ha ha ha! Ye Zhenzhen is talking nonsense seriously! 】

【Song Yuchen rolled his eyes: Stepmother, I am 5 years old, not 3 years old. 】

【I came in to scold this woman, why did you let me see such a cute picture, ahhh! 】

Xu Wanjia learned that Ye Zhenzhen wanted to help the grandmother sell oranges, and expressed that she also wanted to help, so she got on the tractor with Ye Zhenzhen and the others.

【Really? Get on the tractor! 】

【Seeing Ye Jianjian and Xiaochen on the tractor, I always feel something is wrong】

【Probably because this mother and child are too good-looking? 】

Yishan Village.

Ye Zhen Zhen stood in the orange garden, and asked in surprise, "Grandma, are the oranges behind here all from your family?"

She was really surprised by the mountain of oranges!

In this endless orange orchard, a single tree can pick hundreds of catties of oranges, or even more, and there are more than a hundred oranges in this large area, and the number is countless.

The old woman sighed deeply, "Yes, my son planted them all. In previous years, my son contacted others to buy them at home, and he went out to sell them himself, but this year those people didn't come either. This year, our family is not the only one in the village. There are oranges, and other people also have them, and the old woman doesn't know how to sell oranges..."

The old lady's tone was very heavy. It should be a happy thing to see the harvest of fruits, but for her, it was very worrying.

If these oranges cannot be sold, they can only watch them rot on the tree, or fall to the ground by themselves...

Ye Zhen Zhen patted grandma on the shoulder lightly, "It's okay grandma, we will help you."

After visiting the orchard, after returning to the house, Ye Zhen Zhen thought, there is still one step left to pick oranges, it seems that so many oranges cannot be picked in a short while.

And you have to ask someone to pack it for express delivery.

The little girl brought two bowls of water to Xu Wanjia and Ye Zhenzhen, "Auntie, drink some water."

"Thanks!"

Ye Zhenzhen and Xu Wanjia took the water.

The little girl quickly brought two bowls of water to Song Yuchen and Yang Yike, "Brother and sister, drink water."

"Thanks!"

The two little guys took it over politely.

"Grandma, is there anyone here to help you pick oranges?" Ye Zhen Zhen asked.

The old lady thought for a while, "We have people here who specialize in helping people with farm work, and the wages are calculated on a daily basis. I will ask the uncle next door to call them, and they should be there soon."

After everything was arranged properly, Ye Zhenzhen and Xu Wanjia went to the orchard to broadcast live.

Song Yuchen and Yang Yike were playing with the little girl at home.

Grandma went to find someone to pick oranges and prepare lunch by the way.

The price was discussed with the grandmother, 39 per box of 10 catties, the lowest outside of this kind of oranges is 49 per box of 10 catties, and more are sold at 59.

But what the old lady thinks about now is not to make a lot of money, but to think about how much she can sell at a cheaper price.

But the result of the live broadcast was not satisfactory. Ye Zhenzhen and Xu Wanjia talked about oranges to the camera for more than half an hour. They walked in the orchard and showed everyone how good oranges are. Their mouths were almost dry. .

But the number of people placing orders in the live broadcast room is very small.

【This orange looks juicy and delicious. I'm going to place an order. 】

【Everyone, don’t be fooled, don’t buy, don’t buy, this is a script for show! 】

【Yes, yes, don’t be fooled, how could it be such a coincidence that you meet a poor old lady and an orphan in the street, and then sell oranges to others, this is an inappropriate script! 】

【Yes, yes, yes, the key program group is still so cooperative, and actually hangs a yellow car in the live broadcast room, this is really outrageous】

Director Fei looked at the live broadcast room, and he was also very angry when he was constantly barraged by black fans.

Although yesterday he was still thinking that Ye Zhenzhen should have as many black fans as possible, it is better than no fans, black and red are also red!

But today's live broadcast brings goods, he knows that black fans are really not fans.

is simply the king of destruction!

As long as someone wants to buy the barrage, the black fans will keep swiping the screen, talking about the routines of the program group, the script, and Ye Zhenzhen's various shows, and use any means to persuade the netizens who placed the order.

Under a series of operations, even the audience who watched the show were persuaded to leave.

Few netizens saw the current people from the live broadcast, and they were probably Ye Zhenzhen’s true fans. They placed a few orders, but these orders were far from enough.

Director Fei originally thought that it would take at most one day for a live broadcast to deliver goods, but now the situation in the live broadcast room, coupled with the countless oranges on the mountain, he felt that let alone a day, this speed might not be able to sell in a year.

He can't come to record a show, and send all his guests to the mountain village to sell oranges. Then he will shoot some parent-child variety show, so he might as well quit his job and open a live broadcast room to sell goods.

Director Fei was running around in a hurry in the studio, while Ye Zhenzhen and Xu Wanjia were talking about oranges on camera all the time, unaware of the results of the barrage and sales.

Xiao Wen was also a little confused by this situation. She took out her mobile phone and swiped the live broadcast room of other people's sales anchors. After a few minutes, she discovered the problem.

INTERACT!

Ye Zhen Zhen lacks interaction with fans!

(end of this chapter)