"Come buy melons?"

Chen Yi's cold expression, a flash of surprise, quickly returned to nature, and fell lightly to the surroundings, silent.

The village chief was afraid that if this kid didn't sell melons, he wouldn't be able to get the money, so he rolled his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

"He specially invited me to come and collect melons, Yang Qing, you also know that this year's harvest is not good, and many villagers are not satisfied with the land, so coincidentally, your melon grows big and good, so I will introduce him to you." ”

The village chief deliberately raised him to Chen Yi, briefly explained the ins and outs, and deliberately paused to push Yang Qing beside him in front of him.

"This gentleman Yang Qing, the price he collects is reasonable and fair, and he comes to harvest melons at this time of year, and people from these ten miles and eight villages come to him to sell melons. "The village chief knows that this kid is not easy to mess with, but in order to be able to get the money, he naturally has all the good things to say.

Yang Qing's impatient look was much better when the village chief praised his face, and he looked at the young man in front of him with a smile and glanced up and down.

Although this young man is wearing simple clothes, his look and temperament are believed by any young master who came to the township to hone his will.

"Hello, I'm Yang Qing. ”

Yang Qing politely stepped forward and stretched out his hand to look at Chen Yi.

"Hello, Chen Yi. ”

Chen Yi watched the village chief bring people to collect melons, and he had a bad impression of the village chief from the last time he made a donation.

This brought another melon harvester, and his face was not much better, looking at Yang Qing politely, he had a good impression of him.

Yang Qing naturally didn't know that the young man in front of him was celebrating the festival with the village chief.

"After being introduced by the village chief, your melon is good, can you let me take a look?"

"You can receive it, no two prices, starting from 5,000 yuan. ”

Chen Yi's face calmly stretched out his fingers and shook them.

But as soon as he said this, the onlookers suddenly gasped, and even the village chief's face turned pale in an instant.

"You lion open your mouth, but it's just one acre and three points of land, where to get 5,000 yuan, are you kidding?" Yang Qing's face was not much better, and he complained.

The village chief persuaded Yang Qing to come over for the sake of this business, but he didn't expect this kid to ask for 5,000 yuan.

"Chen Yi, what nonsense are you talking about? You are so powerful, you can sell it to him directly for more than 5,000 yuan. As he spoke, the village chief stepped forward and slapped him with his elbow.

Chen Yi deliberately avoided the village chief's arm, turned around directly, went to the ground and picked a ripe watermelon with his hand, and split it with his hands.

Fortunately, when he came to the field, he brought a knife with him, and then cut a few more pieces.

"You know if you taste it. "Chen Yi doesn't talk nonsense with them.

Yang Qing looked at his piece of land, according to his many years of experience in collecting melons, it was impossible to start at 5,000 yuan, and he took a small piece of watermelon and took a bite unconvinced.

In the hot and irritable summer, there was still a sound in his ears from time to time, but when he ate the watermelon, it was sweet and refreshing, and his irritable mood calmed down instantly.

As the saying goes, watermelon has the effect of salt to reduce heat.

But after eating so much watermelon, there was no obvious effect, but after eating Chen Yi, he obviously felt the changes in his body.

Yang Qingsan ate a small piece of watermelon in two bites, and licked the corners of his chapped lips unsatisfied.

With his many years of experience as a businessman, if such a good watermelon is sold, it will definitely sell for a good price.

It's just that it's a bit expensive from 5,000 yuan.

The village chief watched Yang Qing eat the watermelon, didn't say a word, and nervously stepped forward to ask.

"How's this melon?

"Hmph, this melon can look like this in this season, you shouldn't be deliberately increasing the dose of pesticides, right?" Yang Qing lowered his head and pinched the melon as if he had got a treasure, his face changed quickly, and he glanced at it coldly.

The village chief was frightened by what he said, and took a step back.

Chen Yi stood in front of them with a calm face, there was still half a watermelon left, and he cut a piece and took a bite.

"If you can't afford it, forget it. He didn't explain, he said casually, and took the melon home and prepared the rest for his sister to eat.

Yang Qing deliberately tricked him and asked him to lower the price, but who knew that this kid didn't appreciate it, and as he spoke, he took the rest of the melons away.

"I just said it wrong, I can collect it, I can collect it......"

Yang Qing saw that he was leaving, and unwillingly stopped him.

Chen Yi stopped his pace, turned sideways and looked at him coldly, but he didn't say a word.

With his little trick, 5,000 yuan is a small amount.

"So how much do you have? 5,000 yuan is probably not enough. Yang Qing stopped, glanced at the acre and three points of land again, and asked.

Not to mention a thousand catties of more than one acre of land, I'm afraid it's not even a few hundred catties.

"I don't have much melons, but they start at 500 yuan a catty, if you can afford it, I'll sell it. Chen Yi glanced at him coldly.

"Five Hundred ......"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation, and the village chief's mouth of surprise almost fell to the ground.

The village chief took a few steps forward in a panic, grabbed his arm and asked, "What are you kidding, 500 yuan a catty, you treat your melon as a golden bean?"

"You're not kidding me, are you?" Yang Qing looked at his calm expression, having said that, he knew that he wasn't joking.

With so many years of experience, this melon is extraordinary, it can be described as a high-quality melon, whether it is taste, texture or effect, it is not something that ordinary melons and fruits can achieve.

"You only know that my melons are good, but do you know where my melons are good?"

Chen Yi couldn't close his mouth when he saw that he was so surprised, and suddenly laughed.

Since they are looking at each other one by one, they are interested for a while, it is better to tease them.

Everyone also got together in a few pieces, knowing that this melon tasted delicious, they shook their heads blankly and catered to it, and they also wanted to learn from it.

"Hehe, I knew you didn't know. ”

Chen Yi laughed contemptuously, and then said: "I stay in the field every day, read the scriptures for these melon vines every day, and refer to the time from the time they sprout, little by little, over time, these melons have spirituality, and they are not comparable to ordinary melons." ”

The onlookers were in disbelief when they heard that he was reading scriptures for these books every day, not to mention that these melons are plants, and they have no spirituality, what do they know?

"Don't underestimate these plants, the longer they grow, the better, there is no need for fertilization and irrigation, how can these spiritual melon fields be compared to these melons and fruits that seek the same thing?"

Chen Yi explained confidently, and slowly believed it with such a surprised look.

"How's that? Do you take it or not?"

"This ......"

Yang Qing looked at his field and fell into hesitation for a while.

I'm afraid I can't find a second one for such a good watermelon, whether he says it is true or not, the quality of this melon is in front of him.

"Forget it, it's too expensive, I can't afford it. Yang Qing hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up and didn't buy it.