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On the other hand, the melons and fruits Fatty and the others help are really fine for a catty or two a day.

Even for the Rouhuai chestnut that Mimi is in charge of, one meal: ten, and three meals a day can eat thirty.

Han Changsheng understood the reason why Ying Bao was unhappy, he patted her little head and comforted her: "An' well! Everyone knows hawthorn is not easy to sell, no one will blame you for it."

"I'm not afraid of blame, the key is that I feel that my luck is very bad! Others draw all kinds of fruit cakes, but when it comes to me, it becomes the most unsalable hawthorn."

Zhao Liying muttered something, and suddenly squinted her eyes to look at Han Changsheng, those small eyes were very strange.

Han Changsheng picked Ying Bao's chin, "What are you doing looking at me like that?"

Zhao Liying said confusedly: "It's very strange. The people who went to the meeting of the Ministry of Industry today are basically from the cultural and sports circles. There are almost a thousand of them. Seven of us have gone. Why didn't you be invited?"

Han Changsheng raised his eyebrows, "Aren't they all lesbians?"

Zhao Liying shook her head, "It's not March [-] Women's Day, where are there so many lesbians, both men and women."

"Brother Bo is still gone."

"There are also Sister Ke'er and Brother Sha Yi."

"Sister Bao Li and Guo Jingfei also went."

Han Changsheng wondered: "Then why is there no me?"

Yang Mi shrugged, "Who knows what the people from the Ministry of Industry think."

Di Lieba snickered and said, "I guess it's because the master hasn't been out for a few months, and the people in the Ministry of Industry have forgotten about him."

Liu Sisi nodded again and again, "I didn't expect the master to lose his popularity so soon."

Faced with the teasing of the girls, Han Changsheng didn't care.

The eight members of their family are now connected together.

Whenever one person is featured, the others are mentioned.

And he, the head of the family, is basically mentioned every time.

As the saying goes, although Brother is no longer in the Jianghu, there are still legends about Brother in the Jianghu.

Chapter 655

After dinner that night, the seven sisters started their new business in a hurry.

Each of the seven sisters has a room, where they display their share of agricultural products.

"Hi everyone, I'm Dili Reba, and today I'll introduce you to a delicacy from New Province—Hetian jujube, this kind of jujube..."

The seven sisters recorded their food promotional videos one by one, and then sent them to their respective promotional accounts.

Then they all gathered on the sofa in the living room, their postures were messed up, but their eyes were fixed on the screen of the tablet computer, and they had to type from time to time.

Seven and seven are busy and the other is free, making Han Changsheng feel a little bit non-existent.

He leaned over to Di Lieba and poked her, "Isn't your promotional video finished posting, what are you still busy with?"

Fat Di excitedly shook the real-time data on the tablet, "I'm busy answering all kinds of doubts. In just a short while, I helped sell more than a thousand catties of Hetian dates."

She looked at the numbers on the screen that jumped up from time to time, and she was very happy.

The various news reports about her that she can read every day are just... to satisfy her vanity.

But now helping poor areas sell unsalable agricultural products, this sense of honor is beyond the reach of vanity.

That feeling is like doing a lot of good deeds, full of pride.

Han Changsheng curled his lips, "It's so rare."

Fatty glanced sideways, "That's a lot, okay? What I helped sell are the unsalable Hotan jujubes in New Province. They are poor growers supported by the local government, not all kinds of counterfeit products outside."

Tong Liya said enviously: "Master, please don't discourage our enthusiasm, okay? Pang Di sold too much. The almond wood I am in charge of only sold a total of [-] catties, not even half of Pang Di's."

Gu Li Nazha sighed and said, "Second Sister, you're pretty good, your almond wood is at least...it can be preserved for a long time, my honeydew melon is not easy to preserve, and I only sold a total of more than two hundred catties."

The six sisters complained one by one, but Zhao Liying remained silent, with a sad expression on her face.

Han Changsheng leaned over to take a look, and couldn't bear to comfort Ying Bao anymore.

The number under her is a "2"

, the front piece is 0.

Obviously, it took a long time to help sell two catties of hawthorn.

"Hey!"

Ying Bao sighed with sadness in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Master, am I born with such unlucky luck?"

Han Changsheng put his arms around Ying Baorou's boneless body, patted her small head and comforted her: "Don't say that! Didn't you say that meeting me is your greatest luck?"

Ying Bao said dejectedly: "But my bad luck may be greater than your luck. My bad luck must still be a lot after the balance of two pairs. Otherwise, I wouldn't sell an odd number. You see, don't the elder sisters sell a lot?" A thousand catties, that is... hundreds of catties."

Han Changsheng saw that Ying Bao had gotten into a dead end and couldn't get out, so he hurriedly changed the subject, "Didn't you ask why no one bought hawthorn?"

"I asked. They said that they really want to eat hawthorn. If you really want to eat it, you can buy one or two catties. If you go far and buy a ten catty or eight catty, it will easily break down on the road. They will eat too much in one breath."

"This……"