Unexpectedly.
At this moment, Grandpa Wu.
He would call his cousin.
Su Xia was puzzled.
Cousin picked up the phone.
An old voice came from the other end.
"Is it Little Dream?"
Hearing this voice, the cousin hurriedly replied.
"Yes, yes, it's me. Grandpa Wu, is there anything you need?”
"Xiao Meng, can you…help grandpa?”
She could tell that there was something on the other end of the phone that she was too embarrassed to say.
"Grandpa Wu, if you have anything to say, just say it. I've always treated you as my biological grandfather!”
Her cousin's expression turned serious as she sat up.
"Yes, it's like this!"
Hearing Little Dream's words, Grandpa Wu finally opened his mouth and told her about his difficulties.
"Xiao Meng, when you went back to your hometown a few days ago, you told grandpa that you're doing a live broadcast now and can help grandpa sell flowers online. Is that true?”
"Of course it's true, Grandpa Wu. How could Xiao Meng lie to you?”
"Hehe, good, good, good!"
Upon hearing this, an old laugh came from the other end of the phone.
"Little Dream, the flowers planted in the village this year aren't selling well. Up until now, more than half of the flowers haven't been sold. This has made everyone worried, so can you help Grandpa sell the flowers online?”
"Yes, yes, of course, Grandpa!”
"Good, good, good!"
On the other end of the phone, Grandpa Wu said "okay" three times in a row.
"Xiao Meng, Grandpa Wu and the people in the village have to thank you!”
"Grandpa Wu, what are you talking about? I said before that I would help you. Don't worry!”
“……”
Huaxin Village.
A group of people gathered together and looked at Grandpa Wu expectantly.
After Grandpa Wu hung up the phone.
Everyone instantly stood up.
"Brother Wu, how is it? Is it done?"
"Uncle Wu, did your god-granddaughter agree?”
"Grandpa Wu, did sister Xiao Meng agree?”
Facing the expectant gazes of the villagers, his hands trembled.
A smile appeared on Grandpa Wu's aged face.
"It's done! Little Dream promised to help us bring the goods!"
Hearing this.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
His tightly furrowed brows also relaxed a little.
Looking at everyone's expressions.
Grandpa Wu also sighed.
He really didn't expect this.
In the end, he still asked his granddaughter for help.
Half a month ago.
Before Su Xia returned.
Xu Mengyi had returned here once.
At that time, she had come to Grandpa Wu's house to chat.
He told Grandpa Wu that he was now a live streamer with tens of thousands of fans.
If the flowers in the village could not be sold, she would help sell them!
At that time, Grandpa Wu did not take it too seriously. He just smiled and agreed,"Alright, alright!"
However…
In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
The flowers in the village were already in full bloom.
It was time to collect the flowers.
However, only a few of the previous bosses came!
As a result, more than half of the flowers in the village had no place to sell.
This made everyone anxious!
If these flowers withered in a few days, they would be worthless.
The villagers would lose everything!
Hence, he decided to do it.
Grandpa Wu thought of his granddaughter, Little Dream.
Then, he suddenly called Xu Mengyi.
That was the scene just now.
However…
Everyone's current understanding of Xu Mengyi.
She was just a small streamer with tens of thousands of fans as Grandpa Wu said.
He had no idea.
Now, with Su Xia's help, Little Dream had become a big streamer with tens of millions of fans!
"Sigh, although Old Wu's god-granddaughter agreed to help us bring the goods, there are hundreds of acres of flowers in our village. Even if tens of thousands of fans buy ten flowers each, I'm afraid it won't solve much!”
An old lady who was the same age as Grandpa Wu sighed.
He was still not optimistic.
Even if there were 30,000 flowers in one mu of land, a few hundred mu would be tens of millions of flowers.
How many flowers could a small streamer with tens of thousands of fans sell?
It was already good enough to sell ten mu of flowers!
Hearing the old woman's words, he was shocked.
At the thought of this, everyone's relaxed brows furrowed again.
A young man sighed and shook his head.
"Recently, a very powerful live streamer with goods has appeared on the Internet. He's very talented and even appeared on the news. If he can help us sell them, we really won't have to worry so much!”
Hearing this.
Many people immediately rolled their eyes.
"What are you dreaming about? Can you hire such a streamer?"
"There must be a bunch of people begging him to take care of them now!”
"We don't have the capital or the brand, and we still want others to take care of us?”
He watched as these young people argued fiercely about these unrealistic things.
The old grandma's already worried heart also became irritable.
"Everyone, stop for a moment!"
"If Brother Wu's granddaughter can help us take care of her, we have to thank her properly!”
"You guys are still so picky and want the big streamer to lead you? What? Are you looking down on a little girl?”
"If you have the ability, think of a way to sell the flowers in the field yourself!”
The young men shut their mouths resentfully.
This old granny was highly respected in Huaxin Village.
At this moment, he was still speaking with a very dignified tone.
Therefore, the scene instantly fell silent.
"It's good that Little Dream can sell a little on the Internet. If we really can't sell it, we'll sell it to those bosses at a lower price so that everyone can try to reduce their losses.”
Then, Grandpa Wu said with great melancholy.
"Uncle Wu, I'll listen to you. You must be doing this for our own good!”
"Uncle Wu, I'll listen to you too. I'll do whatever you say!”
"Grandpa Wu is right. I think it's fine. It's better to pay less!”
"I agree too!"
“……”
He changed his perspective and came to Su Xia's living room again.
After the call, at this moment.
Xu Mengyi also went to Su Xia's side.
He grabbed the corner of Su Xia's clothes and was extremely careful.
"Cousin, can we livestream bringing flowers?”
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