If someone goes out to sell watermelons, then someone must also be at home, and if two people have to go out to one, then it can only be an old man.

It can be seen from here that the old man really didn't go out to run before, too, he was poor at that time, and he probably didn't have anything to eat if he didn't go out to run.

Of course, this run is not to do business, but to ask for food, but there were a lot of people who asked for food in those days, and there was no way.

"You're here this time ......"

"Grandpa Li, we want to see your watermelons here, if we can, we want to take a batch. ”

"Ahh

The old man thought that Dabao was joking, but now it seems that it is not, and he does not think that Dabao can afford it.

In any case, the old man is also a person who has been on the island.

"Yes. Dabao nodded.

"Then how much do you want, I'll let Erkui pick it for you. ”

"Grandpa Li, we want a lot, but we have to see if all the watermelons you have here are the same as yours. ”

As soon as Dabao said this, the old man understood, that is, their own family was not enough at all.

"Let's go, I'll take you to another house. The old man stood up.

"Good. ”

Then the group, including the old man's son Erkui, came to the outside of the village, and there were people in the fields, and many people were picking watermelons in the fields.

"Li Lin, bring one of your watermelons. The old man shouted to a middle-aged man picking watermelons in the field.

"Uncle Six, what are you ......" The middle-aged man came over with a watermelon and said to the old man.

"Give me the watermelon. ”

"Oh! ”

The old man took the watermelon, touched it lightly with his hand, and the watermelon cracked, and the old man said to Dabao: "The watermelon you just picked is relatively crisp, come, you can taste it." ”

Dabao took it and tasted it, then nodded and said, "Yes, it's the same as your old watermelons." ”

The fat man and the bean bun also tasted it at this time, and then nodded.

"Okay, you can get busy!"

"Oh! Okay. ”

Watermelons are not valuable, especially when they are in the field, to put it mildly, whoever is thirsty when walking, it is no problem to go to the field and ask for one.

Then the old man took Dabao and them to several fields, and each of them tasted the watermelon, which was indeed the same as what the old man said, and there was no difference.

At this time, Dabao had already decided to pull a batch of watermelons back, of course, not now, because he wanted to go back and prepare.

"Grandpa Li, if I want a batch of watermelons, how much will it cost a catty?" Dabao asked while eating at the old man's house at noon.

"Oops, are you going to send it over or pull it yourself?"

"I'll pull it myself. ”

Hearing Dabao say this, the old man thought for a while and said, "Six or seven cents should be fine." ”

"Six or seven points?"

Dabao knew that watermelons were cheap, but he didn't expect them to be so cheap, seven cents for a pound of watermelon, and only six or seven hundred yuan for an acre of land based on 10,000 pounds of watermelon.

It's a pity that this can only be said that Dabao doesn't know much about the countryside, and six or seven hundred yuan per mu of land is already a lot, or even a lot.

If you plant something else, there may not be so much, in fact, the peasants will earn some hard-earned money, plant some grain and hand it over to the public grain, and then plant something that can be sold for money to earn some pocket money.

Some people grow vegetables, some people grow others, like the old man who grows watermelons in their village.

"Otherwise, I'll ask again to see if it's cheaper." Hearing Dabao's question, the old man thought Dabao was too expensive.

"No, Grandpa Li, it's not expensive, but I feel cheap. ”

Yes, Dabao does feel cheap, if a watermelon costs about five cents, the price is more appropriate, six or seven cents a catty, too cheap.

"Grandpa Li, let's do it! It's too troublesome to pass the scales, and when the time comes, if I come to pull it, it will be five cents a piece, and then it will be counted as one." ”

"Ahh......h

He knows that the largest watermelon in their village is about six catties, and the smaller ones may be less than five and a half catties.

"Grandpa Li, don't worry, I don't eat it myself, but sell it, so I won't lose money, if I eat it myself, I accept it if you give it a little cheaper, but I also pull it out and sell it. ”

When Dabao lost money in business, he gave up part of his profits to the farmers because of the education he received since he was a child.

Let's put it this way, if he pushes the price to a very low position and lets his father know, it is estimated that he will be cleaned up.

But if his father knows that he gives profits to farmers, not to mention making money, even if he loses money, he will praise him.

With the situation of their family, do they still care about this money? Over the years, Ye Lin has invested a lot of money in agriculture, agriculture, and agriculture.

Not only that, but also do a lot of charity, every year the company's net profit 10% of the establishment of a basic education foundation.

It has provided help to children who cannot afford to go to school, and has helped at least hundreds of thousands or even millions of children from poor families over the years.

Let them enter the school to continue their studies, and the annual income of the company under Ye Lin's name is ten percent, which is not a small amount.

To tell the truth, so much money made a certain meeting's eyes red, but there was no way, who was Ye Lin! No matter how red his eyes were, no one dared to beat him!

And that's just one of them, and another 10 percent have set up a bursary fund and Project Hope.

Of the 10 percent, 5 percent is used to help students who are admitted to school but cannot afford it.

The other 5 percent is the Hope Project, which is specifically aimed at those poor mountainous areas, building schools for them, recruiting teachers, and so on.

And Dabao also knows that my father seems to be preparing a relief fund, which is dedicated to helping those whose families are in difficulty and cannot afford to see a doctor.

Dabao doesn't know how much money his father's company makes every year, but he knows one thing, that is, it is definitely a lot.

Even if it is only 10 percent, there are at least tens of billions of dollars every year, in my father's words, taken from the people for the people.

Dad is helping the farmers over there, and he is pit the farmers here, so it's strange if Dad knows that he doesn't clean himself up.

In the afternoon, when the weather was a little cooler, Dabao and they went back, and they arrived home before it was dark, and the first thing was to find a place.

There is no place to transport the watermelon back and put it, so the next day all day, the three of them walked around the city, originally Dabao wanted to put it at the door of Caizhou Mall, because there is a big place.

But after thinking about it, forget it! Wouldn't that expose yourself! Also, Caizhou Mall also sells watermelons, and if you sell them there, people will definitely not agree!

Unless he reveals his identity, and he doesn't want to reveal his identity, he has no choice but to find it again.

"Boss, haven't you thought about East Lake Park?" the fat man said at this time.

"East Lake Park? Oh, yes! How did I forget that place. Dabao patted his head.

The place where Dabao said he forgot is, of course, the place at the entrance of East Lake Park, and the place where he put the four-wheel drive track before.

At the very least, it's big enough and it's not very far from the residential area, and most importantly, it's a good place to be in the park with a lot of people going to the park every day.

"Let's go, go over and have a look. ”

"Hmm!"

The three of them came here on bicycles, and looking at the empty place, Dabao had a smile on his face.

said: "I decided, here it is, but I have to plan it well." ”

When he returned in the evening, Dabao hid in his bedroom, writing and drawing with a piece of stationery, and no one knew what he had written and painted.

Anyway, he gathered his brothers the next morning, not just the fat man and the bean bag, but everyone.

"Doubao, you take this drawing, go find a company to make a guardrail, and let them make a batch of guardrails for me according to the drawings. ”

Doubao took the drawings suspiciously, then glanced at them, looked up and said to Dabao: "Boss, what are you doing with these guardrails?"

"You'll know when the time comes, hurry up! Two days, you have to do it in two days. ”

"Understood, I'll go. ”

After the bean bag left, Dabao said to the fat man: "You go to a color printing shop and make some promotional pages according to the content on it." ”

The fat man took the paper, and without even looking at it, he said, "Understand, boss, don't worry, you promise to complete the task." ”

"Hurry up. ”

"Yes. ”

After the fat man left, Dabao called a little brother and asked him to find a store specializing in lightbox advertising and make some banners to come out, of course, according to what he had on paper.

These were arranged for a while, and Dabao asked the remaining brothers to go to the market to buy some quilts, which were of course not quilts for sleeping, but also anti-collision and warm-guarded quilts.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is the kind that sells vegetables and fruits and is spread in the carriage.

Two days later, a ten-meter, twenty-meter-long fence was completed, the fence was one meter high, and above the fence was a shed, supported by several steel pipes.

At both ends of the fence, there are several awnings, a few tables underneath, and chairs or something.

These are all stolen by Dabao from home, anyway, there are a lot of them in the warehouse, and they have never been useful, so Dabao secretly took some over.

Around the fence, banners are hung everywhere, which are written on the watermelon festival in the half-section building, and these banners are not only hung on the fence, but also on the nearby trees, as well as in many places in Caizhou City.

Leaving a few brothers to look at these things, the rest of the brothers went to distribute leaflets, which said that from July 15th to July 31st, the watermelon festival in the half-section of East Lake Park.

There are pictures of watermelons that make people drool at the sight of them, but of course, these pictures are not whole watermelons, they are all cut up.

And Dabao also packaged these watermelons, what sweetness is how much, and what does not use pesticides and fertilizers.

Anyway, how to say it, in fact, only Dabao knows why the people in half of the building don't use chemical fertilizers, because chemical fertilizers are expensive.

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