The village chief sighed. "Our location is very remote. Transportation is expensive and complicated, so most distributors aren't willing to go to the trouble of buying from us. A lot of the farmers' watermelons just rot in the fields. It's a problem no matter how we try to fix it."
His brow was knitted in a deep frown, a persistent gloom hanging over him.
The tour guide chimed in. "As you can all see, the local watermelons are suffering from a severe surplus this year. The painstaking work of many farmers is about to be for nothing. And our task today—"
"—has everything to do with these watermelons."
He held up his script, his expression turning serious. "Your mission today is to help our farmers sell their watermelons through a livestream. The person with the highest sales by six o'clock this evening—the livestreaming champion—will receive a special gift, thoughtfully prepared by our crew and the local villagers!"
