Following the map given by Jue Ling, Meng Ruoxi and the others came to a mountain village. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This mountain village is the closest village to the Muzhu Hotel on the map, and it was Jiang Feng who proposed to come here.

Because I feel tired of walking to the city, and I don't know the way to the city. So, I thought about borrowing transportation from a nearby village to get to the city.

I have to say that this is a smart move, and most people don't think about it, and most people think that the rules of the event are to walk to the city on their own.

Only a small number of calm people will slowly study the loopholes in the rules. Jiang Feng was one of them, thinking of finding a convenient way to enter the city.

I could have won at the starting line, but after coming to the village, I realized that borrowing transportation is not as easy as I imagined.

The villagers' awareness of anti-theft is very serious, Meng Ruoxi asked many villagers separately, and pleaded very sincerely, but the villagers refused to agree to lend them the car.

Several people relented and asked the villagers to drive them into the city, but they could not ask for permission.

A few people had no choice but to change villages to ask.

Before leaving, Jiang Feng proposed to take a turn around the village, maybe there would be a turnaround.

The attitude of Meng Ruoxi and the others didn't matter, and with Jiang Feng in the whole village, he took a turn.

As a result, there was no turning point and nothing peculiar was noted. However, this village seems to be very fond of watermelons, and every family is planting them, and the whole village except watermelons is watermelons.

From the watermelon, Jiang Feng found a turning point and pointed out one point: it is clear that the fruits are ripe, but no one bears them.

Then, Jiang Feng suddenly said that he had a way, found the village chief, and reached a contract with him.

The contract presumably states that the villagers are willing to lend them their means of transportation, on the condition that they help the villagers bring watermelons to the city and sell them all.

It turns out that this village specializes in providing watermelons to a certain fruit company, and the villagers can earn a good amount of money every year.

However, this year, the fruit company unexpectedly closed down, which caused the village to be full of melons and could not be sold.

Villagers who have eaten enough watermelons say they are reluctant to eat watermelons anymore, and it is best to sell them.

Now all the watermelons in the village can be loaded into a semi-truck.

It doesn't sound difficult, after all, the weather has been very hot recently, and as long as the sales are good, I believe many people are willing to buy watermelons.

Meng Ruoxi and the others happily accepted the contract, and the villagers drove the vehicle (a large truck pulling watermelons) to take them to the city, leaving a cart of melons and going back.

After coming to the city of Lihe County, several people were assigned jobs.

The money from selling melons belongs to the villagers, and they don't get a penny, so they have to find other jobs to make some achievements.

In the end, the result of the discussion between the four was that the boy was responsible for finding other jobs, and the girl was responsible for buying watermelons and selling them.

The agreement was reached, and Jiang Feng and Yeyang left together.

Meng Ruoxi and Qianyue Hua stood in front of the big truck, shouting and selling watermelons.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the school trip was coming to an end.

Meng Ruoxi's watermelon sales, the sales performance on the first day was not bad, more than a quarter of the sales.

The next day it was a little deserted.

On the third day, the air was a little frozen, and after sitting all morning, there were only three people buying watermelons.

Soon, it was late afternoon.

Meng Ruoxi smiled bitterly in her heart, sure enough, every industry is not easy to do, tomorrow is the last day, can you sell this car of watermelons? If they can't sell it out, what will the villagers do to themselves?

She glanced at the Thousand Moon Blossom Room next to her, although two people were guarding the truck to sell watermelons these days, but the Thousand Moon Flower Room had not played any propaganda role from beginning to end, and kept staring at the watermelons with their heads down.

The character of the thousand moon flowers is like this, the character is timid and cowardly, and he is not good at socializing with people.

Meng Ruoxi understood, and did not complain about the role of the vase between the thousand moon flowers. Instead, she was worried.

I'm worried about whether the thousand moon flowers will have psychological baggage because they didn't play the slightest role.

"Hi hi ~ good afternoon, senior sisters!"

At one moment, a kind and sweet voice suddenly came from the street on the left.

Meng Ruoxi followed the sound and saw a girl waving towards her, like a greeting between acquaintances.

Meng Ruoxi is very unfamiliar with this face, and she feels that she has seen this girl somewhere, but there should be no conversation.

She raised her hand and was about to respond politely, when Jue Ling's figure suddenly appeared in her sight, chasing after the girl.

It's a coincidence, the city of Lihe County is not small, and the chance of meeting each other is very small.

Meng Ruoxi's target turned to Jue Ling, waved her hand, and asked with surprise: "Jue Ling, you are also working here." ”

Hearing her shout, Jue Ling stopped running, walked over slowly, nodded and said, "Yes, I work not far from the neighborhood." It's a coincidence that we can meet here! ”

Meng Ruoxi lowered her arms and watched Jue Ling come over, and originally wanted to say [The map you gave did provide us with convenience], but she saw that there were three women behind Jue Ling, who were also walking towards this side.

She didn't know anything else, but the woman in charge, she knew, this was Murong Youli, a classmate in the class who had taken a long leave and had only recently returned to school, and she was also the only one in the class who dared to talk back to He Muzi head-on.

With classmates here, Meng Ruoxi is naturally not easy to say, because Jue Ling secretly passed the map to them, so she can't say it, in case it brings trouble to Jue Ling, it will not be good.

Murong Youli is a celebrity in school, and his vigorous and resolute methods make people talk about it, and I heard that they can fight ten at a time.

Before the end of his first year of high school, he founded a music club and became the president, and then recruited several resident music club members by strict means, all beautiful members, and were collectively called "Four Beauties of Music" by school supporters. However, I heard that it was all a group of people with quirky personalities.

At this time, she remembered where she had seen that girl, and she had seen it beside Jue Ling before the departure of the school trip.

Isn't this girl one of the "Four Beauties of Music"? It seems to be called Shang Dongcai.,The last "four beauties" to join the music club are first-year students.,It seems to be very sticky lately.。

Meng Ruoxi was a little concerned about her close relationship with Jue Ling, mainly because Jue Ling joined the music club, and the relationship between the two began to improve.

I hadn't heard of Jue Ling intersecting with a one-year-old student before.

Speaking of which, she never seriously considered what club she wanted to join.

"What are you doing here?" Jue Ling walked over and asked.

"Helping people sell watermelons, I've been selling them here for three days."

Meng Ruoxi said, then pointed to a large cart of watermelons next to her, and sighed: "Day by day, there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to buy watermelons." My goal is to sell all the watermelons, but that's it, if I don't, I'm going to suffer tomorrow. ”

Jue Ling shook his head with a smile and said, "Please think about it from a conventional perspective, won't you feel tired of eating watermelon for three days in a row?" ”

"Also, the first time a customer buys a watermelon, just to get a sense of freshness, and after the freshness is over, naturally no one buys it. If only the watermelon was sweet and delicious. ”

Meng Ruoxi said dejectedly, thinking that she would just give up, she wouldn't be able to sell it anyway.

Hearing this, Jue Ling walked to the truck, checked the watermelon, and said, "The watermelon doesn't have to be sweet, no matter how good the marketing method is, it can be sold." Now that we've met, I'll help you. ”

"Really? That's great! ”

Meng Ruoxi's mood instantly perked up, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, in her mind, Jue Ling was a very reliable person.

"But, how?" Meng Ruoxi asked.

Jue Ling replied: "Start with the publicity and sales aspect, come up with something beyond the conventional sales method, and look at it!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and ran back, and about three minutes passed with the three of Murong Youli behind him.

Then, I saw Murong Youli nodding, and then these people walked towards the corner behind them together.

They disappeared for a while, and when they reappeared, they each had a musical instrument on them, presumably borrowed from a nearby shop.

Meng Ruoxi stared at Jue Ling, Jue Ling nodded to her, indicating reassurance.

Then Jue Ling took Murong Youli and the girls to the truck, and each found a suitable position and adjusted their state.

Then the first note sounds, bringing out a whole melody with feeling.

Meng Ruoxi looked at the music club playing in a daze, and couldn't react.

Is this to be played on the street? Wouldn't you feel ashamed?

It's okay to play music on the stereo, so you don't need to go into battle yourself!?

However, this is not the most appalling, and then Jue Ling's throat directly stunned her.

"The big watermelon I sell tastes sweet at home, I never talk big, buy one and try it! You eat my watermelon, there are peach blossoms after eating, the taste is unbeatable, and the quality is not bad......

Although I knew that Jue Ling had joined the music club not long ago, I didn't expect Jue Ling to be really strong.

This alternative voice is really good, the melody is good, and the lyrics are witty and humorous. And every lyric sung by Jue Ling is in tune, which makes people can't help but hum along with the melody.

The melody rendered passers-by, and more and more people crowded over, and for this amazing song, the onlookers basically bought a watermelon or two.

In less than an hour, a cart of watermelons was all sold.

It's incredible!

Meng Ruoxi stared at the empty truck and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

When the watermelons were sold out, the music club naturally stopped playing.

As soon as the crowd dispersed, Murong Youli immediately vented his dissatisfaction with Jue Ling.

The two had a small dispute, and then Murong Youli left with the people from the music club, leaving only the first-grade student.

"Don't go, you haven't answered my question yet!" Jue Ling got up and said loudly.

"Senior, don't worry, and me, I'll go back with you." Shang Dongcai leaned on Jue Ling with bright eyes and said.

"No, as long as you can save me snacks, that's fine." Jue Ling said lightly.

"Don't worry about me, senior, I can basically solve my own affairs." Shang Dongcai is full of entangled energy.

Looking at the silly interaction between Jue Ling and Shang Dongcai, Meng Ruoxi couldn't help laughing.

"Puff ......"

"Uh, what are you laughing at?" Jue Ling looked at Meng Ruoxi unhappily.

Meng Ruoxi held her stomach and waved her hand and said, "It's nothing, I just think the way you sang just now is really funny." ”

"Please don't say such rude things, okay?" Jue Ling was quite speechless.

"No, it's true, it's really making people want to laugh!"

Meng Ruoxi said, couldn't hold back her laughter, so she simply laughed out loud, and then explained where the laughter was.

"Because usually you always keep your mouth shut and don't speak, and do your own thing in a muffled voice, giving people the impression of being a restrained and calm boy.

As far as I'm concerned, it's really hard to imagine your lively and cheerful side, singing on the street, and if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that you still have such a cute side. ”

Jue Ling listened to the last sentence, her face turned ruddy, and she was praised by the girl for being "cute", which was too ......

Meng Ruoxi laughed for a while, finally held back her laughter, gave a thumbs up and said:

"It seems that a hobby in a certain aspect can change a person, Jue Ling, you like music, right?"

Jue Ling was stunned and replied, "Sort of, at least it's not annoying." ”

At least not annoying? What kind of answer is this, is it because you don't like music? Obviously very talented in music......

Meng Ruoxi couldn't understand Jue Ling's thoughts, but it didn't matter, no matter what this boy was, she would want to be friends with this boy.

"Jue Ling, next, let's go and ask for a cart of watermelons to sell!" Meng Ruoxi said half-jokingly.

"Can you please raise your noble hands, be content and happy, and be polite to me?" Jue Ling smiled helplessly.

"No, that's how a conversation is a good friend, Hanama, you think so too."

Meng Ruoxi had ulterior motives to shift the topic to Qianyue Huajian.

Because Qianyue Huajian has been bowing his head beside him and not saying a word, how can he make other bosom friends if he goes on like this.

As a friend, Meng Ruoxi can't let it go, she has to take the initiative to create an opportunity for Qianyue Huajian to speak, and hone her disadvantages of not being good at talking for a long time.

"Huh?"

Qianyue Hua was stunned for a moment, and then looked a little panicked, and responded: "That...... Well, it's very... It's funny, I've never seen the expression of classmate Jue Ling just now. I didn't expect to see it today, so I'm really happy. ”

"I'm so sorry for worrying you." Jue Ling smiled dryly and took the pot back.

"No... There is no ......" Qianyue Huama was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Meng Ruoxi hurriedly stood up and asked, "What is the name of the song you sang just now?" I'll go back and download it and listen to it. ”

Jue Ling paused, shook his head and said with a smile: "That song, the song I sang just now is called "Big Watermelon", which should not be searchable on the Internet, and this song has not been released on the Internet yet." ”

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

Meng Ruoxi didn't understand, wasn't this song copied on the Internet?

If it is not published online, it means that there is no source. Without a sound source, there is naturally no excerpt.

Could it be...... An original ...... from their music club

"It's not interesting", Jue Ling said.

Meng Ruoxi was about to ask questions, but at this moment, three uninvited guests appeared.