After Zhao Feng ended the call with Chen Jiang, he was extremely excited and waved his arms vigorously even though the older man wouldn't be able to see him.
Now, he was about to become a member of an organization. If someone was unwilling, no one would dare to make a fuss in front of him. In addition, he had more than ten million yuan in savings.
Tsk tsk, this was what pure enjoyment feels like!
He didn't even know how to spend all his future earnings!
There were only two feelings that could make a man look crazy: one, he was too happy; two, he was truly crazy.
Zhao Feng wasn't crazy, he was just too happy.
After dancing around and venting his emotions, Zhao Feng sat quietly on his bed and began to seriously think of a plan to promote the cherries tomorrow afternoon.
That's right.
The time he had agreed with Chen Jiang was tomorrow because cherries could not be kept in storage for too long. He had to deal with them quickly. If he was late by a day, he would lose a lot of money.
Therefore, he was racing against time. After he took the plane to Antai City tomorrow, he would stream the local cherries as soon as possible.
But the problem now was, how could he sell all 18,000 tons of cherries?
Although Factory Manager Chen said that he didn't mind if he couldn't sell them all out, Zhao Feng couldn't live with himself if he didn't at least try. He liked honor and dedication. For the National Special Talent Award, he had to think of a way to get rid of all the 18,000 tons of cherries.
However, he sat at the head of the bed and thought about it for the entire night. He even chewed two boxes of Dazzling Gum, but he still had no idea.
Time slowly passed by.
In the blink of an eye, it was already midnight.
Noticing the time, he realized that it was getting late. Zhao Feng hurriedly ate a cup of instant noodles and quickly went to sleep. He still had to catch a flight tomorrow, so he couldn't stay awake any longer
However, before he went to sleep, Zhao Feng did not forget to send a message to Xiaoqian, "I'm sorry, Ms. Xiaoqian. I'm not buying a house anymore. Please give me your blessings."
Xiaoqian, who had already gotten off work, was speechless when she saw this text.
'How presumptuous of you!'
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-The next day-
Early in the morning, Zhao Feng took the earliest flight and arrived at Antai City. He arrived at Baotian Town and finally met the so-called factory manager, Chen Jiang.
Then, under the older man's lead, Zhao Feng toured the largest cherry orchard in the area.
It is worth mentioning that during this process, Zhao Feng accidentally learned Chen Jiang's true identity. He was not the director of the agricultural factory, but the leader of Antai City.
-2:30 in the afternoon-
After lunch, Zhao Feng took a short nap. Then, under Chen Jiang's lead, he came to a room that had been prepared in advance.
There were all kinds of professional equipment here, far from what his old and shabby little house could provide.
Other than that, the table beside him was already filled with baskets of fresh cherries. They were all freshly picked, like small red lanterns, waiting for Zhao Feng to introduce and sell.
"City lord Chen Jiang, I'll start streaming then!"
"Sorry for the trouble, Brother Zhao!"
After some small talk, Zhao Feng connected his device and started his livestream.
Almost instantly, the number of viewers increased from yesterday.
One million views.
Two million views
Five million views.
Seven million views.
Because it was not the peak time for people to watch livestreams, the number of viewers stopped increasing after reaching seven million.
But even so, the result was still shocking.
With a swoosh, the empty chat was instantly filled with comments, and the endless stream of bullet comments flew across the screen.
"Damn streamer, you're streaming so early today!"
"Resentful gremlin No. 1 reporting for duty!"
"Yo, streamer, you're starting to work overtime. What's wrong? Did you spend all the money I gave you yesterday? That's fine. I'll give you more today. Ten trembling coins and a flower for you. It'll be enough for you to spend for a few days."
The comments on the chat were endless.
Seeing this, Zhao Feng's anxious heart finally calmed down.
He told the truth.
Before seeing his fans, Zhao Feng was still very nervous. He wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to sell, but that he wouldn't be able to sell enough.
Imagine this.
According to Manager Chen Jiang, there were 18 million kilograms in stock in the entire Antai City. If he only sold 80,000 kilograms, which was less than 1% of the total, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?
If he only sold that much, how could he say that he had made a good contribution to the country? Would he be awarded the Special Talent Medal?
Even if he could, would he have the cheek to take it?
The thoughts flashed through Zhao Feng's mind. On the surface, it seemed there were too many problems on his list, but in reality, it was a very short list.
After clearing his throat, Zhao Feng finally got into the mood and began to officially carry the goods today.
*Cough, cough!*
"Streaming again today!"
"Let's cut the chitchat. My resentful brothers, the product I've brought to you today is unique. In ancient times, it was a tribute that only the emperor could enjoy."
Zhao Feng had only said a few words when the entire public chat suddenly exploded with all kinds of comments.
Zhao Feng took in this scene and was instantly stunned. He did not understand what these fans were doing. Why were they all saying that something was wrong?
"No, what's wrong?" Zhao Feng couldn't help but ask.
He had just started streaming and hadn't even said anything yet, and these guys were already saying that something was wrong with him. Could it be that these people were his haters?
The thoughts couldn't help but slip into Zhao Feng's mind.
...
At the same time.
In the corner of the stream, in the camera's blind spot…
Chen Jiang and the people in charge of Antai City stood there quietly, watching the situation.
However, other than Chen Jiang who was concerned about what was going on, the other men were not interested in Zhao Feng's stream at all.
Chen Jiang's eyes were fixed on Zhao Feng's stream on his phone. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous. Like the other officials, this was his first time interacting with an internet celebrity, and he was using this method to promote agriculture.
To be honest, he wasn't optimistic about this plan before, but it was still a solution. However, when he saw that Zhao Feng's stream had seven million viewers, his heart trembled.
Seven million people.
If each person bought two kilograms of cherries, wouldn't that help solve more than half of the inventory?
His body swayed a little under the surge of emotions, and he could not even stand steadily. Fortunately, the secretary beside him was quick to react and helped him up immediately.
After he steadied himself, he immediately pushed the secretary away and continued to watch the stream seriously.
According to his expectations, even if Zhao Feng could help him clear out the seven million kilograms of inventory, he would be thankful.
One kilogram per person was enough.
Of course, this was only the most ideal situation. Chen Jiang would be satisfied if Zhao Feng could sell five million kilograms of cherries in this one stream.
He didn't dare to ask for too much. Five million was enough!
With hope for Zhao Feng, Chen Jiang listened to every word that Zhao Feng said seriously. His eyes did not miss a single comment in the chat.
But at that moment,
Something unexpected happened.
The entire screen suddenly began to fill with a large number of reverse bullet comments. In an instant, Chen Jiang's pupils trembled violently, and he was a little flustered.