The photographer, seeing the messages in Little Taotie's live broadcast room, hurriedly spoke up, "This isn't part of the show's tasks; this is an unforeseen situation."
He said to the little boy, "While I'm setting up the link, you can take the opportunity to explain to everyone what exactly is going on, and why the village can't sell its oranges."
The little boy nodded obediently and began to explain to the camera, "There has always been a particular merchant who comes to our village to buy oranges, buying them every year at the rate of one yuan per jin. Because of this steady income, everyone exclusively grows oranges, and the oranges from our mountains are especially sweet and juicy."
"But this year, the merchant suddenly drove down the price, from one yuan per jin to only thirty cents per jin."
[My goodness, that's so cruel—cutting it down to thirty percent!]
[It's practically breaking the farmers' backs!]