Chapter 13: Wild Boars Hurt People

Wang Ping'an didn't expect his watermelons to be so popular, as soon as they were sold out today, some people discussed buying them tomorrow, if the farmers' melons and fruits are so popular, get rid of poverty and become rich, just around the corner.

However, tomorrow I really want to sleep and be lazy, and then go to the mountains to dig some wild honey, and if I have time, I can catch fish again, how comfortable it is...... How to deal with the agreement that the customer can be promised to sell watermelon?

Sad!

Wang Ping'an glanced at Laiwang, and Laiwang also happened to look at him, and the envy in his eyes was as hot as a flame.

"I suddenly have a bold idea, tomorrow you can help me sell watermelons, the money from the sale, let's divide the account?"

Wang Ping'an remembered the rules of the task, as long as it was sold to the people in the city at a price of more than ten yuan, as for how to sell it, there was a lot of freedom.

"No, no, I have to sell the watermelons in my field, and the ripe watermelons will rot if they are not picked. Today, I will sell very smoothly with your light, and I will have to stay up for time in the future. Besides, you have nothing to do, why do you want me to sell it for you?"

"I ...... This one...... Well, let me think about it again. Wang Ping'an can't say that he is too lazy, as long as there is another way to complete the system tasks, he will not do these hard things.

The discussion outside continued, but Wang Ping'an was thinking about how to shake the pot, and his good salted fish life was disrupted by this Shennong system.

After eating, Wang Ping'an settled the bill, and the two walked out of the fish head hot pot restaurant.

My younger sister Wang Fengxi is a senior high school student in the city No. 1 Middle School, and she usually boards and rests once every two weeks.

Originally, Wang Ping'an wanted to visit his sister, but Laiwang said that agricultural tricycles and motorcycles could not enter the city, and if they encountered the traffic police, they might be confiscated.

And the day after tomorrow, my sister should go home, and when it comes over, don't disturb my sister's study.

In Wang Ping'an's impression, his sister is extremely smart, and if she doesn't understand the question, her sister can say the answer at a glance.

Therefore, she was able to be admitted to the city's key middle school with the first grade in the city from a dilapidated middle school like Huaxi Town, and it is said that she also reduced a lot of tuition and miscellaneous fees.

At that time, the whole town was in a sensation, and they all said that Teacher Su Wenting could teach children, and she was a capable teacher, and even the establishment problem that she had not solved for many years was solved.

I have to say that Teacher Su Wenting has also been stained with her daughter's light and has solved many difficult problems.

Now in school, she only takes the class of the third year of junior high school, teaching Chinese and English, and is also a class teacher, wearing many hats, so she is very busy two months before the high school entrance examination.

On the way home, Wang Ping'an drove a three-wheeled motorcycle while thinking about the situation at home.

If you know that your watermelons can be sold for a lot of money, your father Wang Degui should be able to help, right?

Wang Degui works in a fixed construction team, usually does not have much business, and if he can receive business, he will work hard until the house is built and the salary is settled, and he will not rest.

This time, it was unfortunate that the watermelon was ripe, and I had just received a job to build a two-story building for a family in the market town. For the sake of credibility, the construction team has to do the work.

As a member of the construction team, you can't easily ask for leave, otherwise if you take too much leave, the foreman will find another person to take your place, and no one will take you to make money with you in the future.

As a poverty-stricken town directly under Baoshan City, everyone is afraid of poverty, even if the state has vigorously alleviated poverty in the past two years, so that the people here have a good life, they are not willing to let go of any opportunity to make money.

Just like watermelons, the villagers in Huaxi Town did not grow them in the past, and occasionally planted a few plants, and they also ate them at home.

Last year, the town sent down two agricultural technicians to teach them hand-in-hand, and even watermelon seedlings were provided for free, so a few families reluctantly planted a few acres.

This kind of only found that the original abundant yield, coupled with the high price of watermelon at that time, the income of watermelon in a few acres of land was higher than that of other fruits in a year.

So this year is in trouble, in several villages in the town, almost every family grows watermelons, less than two or three acres, more than seven or eight acres.

Like Laiwang's family, he planted seven or eight acres this year, and Uncle Wang Deshun's family planted five or six acres, and his family situation was special, so he only planted more than two acres, which was like a joke.

However, as soon as the watermelon crop came down early this year, the price began to show signs of collapse, and many villagers have not yet understood.

"This kind of swarm bee cultivation method is obviously not in line with the laws of economy. But I read too little to find the right words to describe it.

When I have time, I should read a few more books, the memory of my previous life is too vague, and I have been a fool for eighteen years in this life, and there are too many things I don't understand. ”

After thinking all the way, I soon arrived at Huaxi Town, where the number of pedestrians increased significantly, and I had to slow down in order to pass through the complicated sections.

Although the sparrows are small, they have all kinds of organs, and the same is true of Huaxi Town, some daily necessities can be bought without going into the city.

I made money today, and when I passed by the cooked food stall, Wang Ping'an bought some braised pork and fat sausages, and was going to go back to drink wine for my father.

Lai Wang was stunned, he didn't expect Wang Ping'an to be so heartfelt, the first time he went out to make money, he knew to buy something for his family.

So he also stopped, followed and bought some, and said casually: "Erbao, I didn't help you today, but stained your light, and you also invited you for lunch, so I'm embarrassed." I'll buy a few more vegetables, and you're going to come to my house for a drink tonight?"

"Don't bother, I won't drink, when I'm free, I'll go over and eat." Wang Ping'an shook his head and refused, he still wanted to trick his father into selling melons for him tonight.

"Oh well. Laiwang felt more and more that Wang Ping'an was not stupid, and it was not the same as before.

When I was about to arrive at Wangjing Village, I suddenly heard the sound of a shotgun, and across the two hills, I could hear the sound of crazy dogs barking and the sound of villagers blowing whistles.

"What's going on in the past two days, why do wild boars frequently come to the village to make trouble?" Wang Ping'an wondered.

The Shifeng tricycle in front of him also began to slow down, staring nervously ahead, for fear that the wild boar would suddenly jump out. It's not terrible to hit the car, but I'm afraid that when I panic, I drive the tricycle into the ravine, and then I'm dead.

"Come on, someone, someone was hit by a wild boar, send it to the town hospital for first aid!"

"Who, who's injured? If it's serious, call the ambulance and ask the city hospital to send a car to pick it up. ”

"It was Wang Deshun, who broke his leg in his orchard, and if the old headhunter hadn't just arrived, he would have died. ”

As soon as Wang Ping'an and Lai Wang arrived at the entrance of the village, they heard the shouts of the villagers, and from behind the mountain in the east of the village, a middle-aged man was carried over, covered in blood, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Wang Jingyi, the village director, stopped Wang Ping'an's motorcycle tricycle and shouted loudly: "Second fool, your uncle was injured by a wild boar, you quickly pull him to the hospital!"