Chapter 40: Living and Dying with Watermelon
Now Wang Ping'an's family, I wish the watermelons could be sold in the shortest possible time, and of course I was happy to hear that the people from Huaguo Mountain were coming.
Wang Ping'an, as the signatory of the contract, needs to be present, and his sister Fengxi wants to see the excitement and wants to go to the Northland with her brother.
"Erbao, let them pick more watermelons, and pick as many as they can. Before going out, Su Wenting also made a special explanation.
"Don't worry, I know what to say. Wang Ping'an replied confidently.
After the two children left, Wang Degui was entangled and decided to go to the village committee to see how his mother was making trouble.
Su Wenting put the mediation letter in a safe position again, and was about to go to school to work, but when the village came forward to mediate, she used the mediation letter to toss the other party.
Wang Ping'an guessed correctly, the people in the village already knew what was happening at home, and along the way, many people made fun of him.
"Second fool, your grandmother went to your house to make trouble again? That crazy woman is eccentric, you can't get used to her, according to me, kick her twice, and she will be honest." An old man from the grandfather's generation, holding a wine gourd, sat on the side of the road and smiled.
"You can't beat grandma, you'll be scolded as a fool, and you'll be kicked and kicked. Wang Ping'an replied sullenly, stupid and leaking.
"Ouch, the second fool still knows filial piety, and he must be praised. In fact, this is your uncle who wants to rob your family's feng shui treasure, according to my temper, the next time I see him, I will directly smoke him a few big ear shavers. Grandma can be filial, but this uncle, anyway, if he doesn't kiss, he will fight in vain. Another elder passing by made a joke.
"Well, listen to you, the next time I see my uncle, I'll shave his ears. If he wants to ask, I'll say you taught me. Wang Ping'an replied seriously.
"Poof...... Okay, okay, you just answer, you can't be wrong. The man was not afraid, and he covered his stomach with a smile.
The people in the village can make all kinds of jokes about Wang Ping'an, but they are much reserved for Wang Fengxi, and they all politely praise her, saying that she is a future college student.
Talking and laughing along the way, hiding swords and swords, I finally arrived at the watermelon field.
Boss Sun didn't come, but Secretary Xu was in person, as soon as he saw Wang Ping'an, his eyes lit up instantly, and he shouted from afar: "Boss Wang, your watermelons are so easy to sell, the customer response is super good, I picked more than 3,000 catties yesterday, and it was sold out before noon." ”
"So, Boss Sun urged me to bring people over, pick as many as you can, don't feel sorry for the watermelon. ”
"Haha, Secretary Xu, don't worry about money, just pick watermelons casually. In front of people outside the village, Wang Ping'an is much more normal.
Secretary Xu prepared a bottle of frozen Coca-Cola in his hand, which was originally for Wang Ping'an, and when he saw a slender little beauty behind him, he was a little puzzled and nervous.
"Who is this little sister?"
"Hello sister, I'm his sister Wang Fengxi, studying in the No. 1 Middle School in the city, I heard that your chain store took a fancy to my watermelon, and I specially came over to see the excitement. ”
"Oh, it turned out to be Sister Fengxi, she looks so beautiful. There is a bottle of ice Coke, my sister is afraid of fat and dare not drink it, you can help me solve it. With that, Secretary Xu stuffed the cola into Wang Fengxi's hand.
"Thank you, sister. Wang Fengxi twisted and took the coke.
When Wang Ping'an went to the watermelon field and instructed the workers to pick watermelons, Secretary Xu began to talk, chatted with Wang Fengxi, and in a few words, he figured out the situation at her home.
Today's watermelons in the field are ripe a lot, and after waiting for another time, the melon field of two acres and six points of land has picked more than 6,000 catties, and almost emptied the watermelons in the field.
A normal acre of watermelon can produce 5,000 to 9,000 catties of watermelon, and if you catch up with the harvest year, it is very easy to produce 10,000 catties per mu.
And Wang Ping'an sprayed these watermelons with Shennong mineral water, making the watermelons delicious, and they can become bigger and ripe in the shortest possible time, so in the past few days, there are a lot of watermelons that can be picked, and they are ripe.
After the busy work was not finished until midnight, the workers wrapped the watermelons with protective omentum, and then put them into a special watermelon box, and pasted the logo of Huaguo Mountain.
6,500 catties, fraction directly erased, receivables 65,000 yuan.
Wang Ping'an told Secretary Xu that he had applied for a bank card, and the future payment could be directly credited to this card.
But today, Huaguoshan prepared enough cash, and then changed the payment method, which was a little troublesome, so he ordered cash.
One, two, three...... Six and a half stacks of red banknotes were placed in front of him.
Wang Ping'an's face was as usual, but Wang Fengxi was excited, this was the first time she had seen so much cash.
"Brother, money, money, a lot of money. It turned out to be true, and this time I really believed it. Wang Fengxi admitted that she was suspicious, and now she is dancing happily, not only for the money, but also for the family.
"It's just a small amount of money, and I'll make more money in the future. Wang Ping'an had no concept of money, and behaved extremely calmly.
There are not many onlookers today, but there are more than a dozen, and there are even melon farmers from other villages.
Seeing that a cart of watermelons was sold for more than 60,000 yuan, my eyes were red with jealousy.
"Oh my God, it turns out that the rumors are all true, and they are really wholesaled for ten yuan a pound. Ordinary watermelons, today's retail eight cents, the wholesale price is less than three cents, the gap is too big. ”
Coincidentally, grandma Mi Guizhi finished making trouble in the village committee, and before she got the results, she heard that Wang Ping'an was selling watermelons, so she trotted all the way and rushed here, and saw Secretary Xu paying.
A large pile of banknotes, held in Wang Ping'an's arms, simply set off this fool with brilliance and heroism.
"Two fools, put down the money, it's mine, it's all mine. Grandma Mi Guizhi's voice was like a bell, and a few hundred meters away, she roared in her throat, shaking people's ears to the point of buzzing.
"Ah, who is this?" Secretary Xu was startled, for fear that there would be some misunderstanding and delay the acquisition of the mutated watermelon.
"My grandmother, a little mentally problematic, alas, it's not curable. I inherited my occasional stupidity from her. You drive first, I'll deal with it here. Wang Ping'an said calmly.
"???" Secretary Xu was suspicious and inquired, and just now he forgot to ask Wang Ping'an if he had any grandparents, and this omission actually appeared.
Mi Guizhi rushed to Wang Ping'an, staring at the large amount of banknotes in his arms with burning eyes, and shouted: "Second fool, this is the money from selling watermelons, right? Give it to grandma, and I'll buy you meat to eat when I go back." ”
"Buy meat, I'll buy it myself. Grandma is old, and these little things should be left to our juniors. Wang Ping was stunned.
"If you don't buy meat, you have to give me the money. Mi Guizhi's voice was stern and she began to play tricks.
"Don't give. Wang Ping'an refused very neatly, the former second fool may be afraid of her, but he is really not afraid.
The elderly, first of all, must be reasonable, in order to gain the respect of others.
Elders must look like elders in order to be loved by younger generations.
You have nothing, and maintaining the majesty of family affection with a little blood relationship will only add to the laughter.
"Okay, you stupid, if you don't give it, I'll lie in front of the car and want to go over, unless it is crushed from me. After Mi Guizhi finished speaking, he held his cane and lay flat in front of the truck pulling watermelons, with a posture of living and dying with watermelons.