It's a pity that it is destined to disappoint these onlookers, because Su Wenting delayed the time, saying that there was something wrong with the school, and she didn't come back until it was almost dark, and those who couldn't wait would have gone home long ago.

Halfway through, Wang Ping'an went out to weigh and collect money in the watermelon field in the north.

The batch of workers brought by Xu Qing was indeed ruthless, first picking a batch of ripe watermelons, and then picking a batch of half-ripe watermelons, and finally leaving only some fist-sized watermelons.

In the village committee, grandma and uncle's family may want the watermelon fields in the north too much, so they are obviously extremely impatient to wait, but they are also patient, and wait for Su Wenting to come back.

So the responsible persons of both sides, signed and pledged, signed this mediation letter, starting tomorrow, the two plots of land will change owners, both sides shall not maliciously destroy the melons and fruits in the field, and the violators will be severely punished.

But the uncle's family had heard that Wang Ping'an had sold a cart of watermelons in the afternoon, and when leaving, the eldest lady Huang Lijuan deliberately said loudly: "Junzi, it's time for you to go to the north tonight to see watermelons, you can't let cats and dogs steal watermelons, that cart of watermelons is tens of thousands!"

"Don't worry, I'll be optimistic about watermelon. Wang Youjun said triumphantly.

Wang Ping'an smiled honestly: "The watermelons are almost out of the garden, what are you guarding? Sleep in the melon shed, you have to be careful, don't be arched by wild boars in the middle of the night." ”

"You're going to be arched by a boar. Wang Youjun replied angrily, anyway, there are many people here, and it is impossible for my cousin to beat himself here.

"I'm just kindly reminding you that since you don't believe it, forget it. Wang Ping'an raised his hand, looked at the people around him again, and suddenly felt that beating people is not good, and peace and development are the themes of today's times.

Wang Degui and Su Wenting didn't want to deal with the family anymore, so they took the new version of the mediation book, called Wang Ping'an, and prepared to go home to cook.

When she arrived at home, Su Wenting suddenly asked, "Erbao, we really don't lose anything?"

Wang Ping'an explained: "The last batch of watermelons, I asked the people of Huaguo Mountain to pick them in the afternoon, and there are only a few fist-sized watermelons in the field, and there are no two hundred in total, what is it worth?"

"But I'm still not reconciled! If we plant well, why should they rob our watermelon fields?" Su Wenting couldn't swallow this breath.

"Think about it differently, if they take more than three acres of peach orchards that are about to ripen and give us more than two acres of watermelons that have already been withdrawn, who is the best deal? They have a hole in their brains and insist on sending us money, what are we unwilling to do?"

"Hey, Erbao said it very well, recently, Mom has found that you have become smarter. Su Wenting was surprised.

"Hehe, it's average, it's mainly because my mother's education is good. Wang Ping'an smiled modestly.

Wang Degui found that his son's sycophant was too exaggerated, and he had no bottom line and dignity, and he absolutely couldn't tolerate it: "Wife, this is all your credit, today's incident is actually done in accordance with your instructions, and when we have a bumper harvest in Taoyuan, we will be angry with them." ”

If you hadn't compromised so quickly, at least we would have been able to delay another six or seven days before signing the mediation letter, and they wouldn't have thought of any watermelons in the field. Su Wenting blamed very unceremoniously.

Wang Degui smiled awkwardly, ready to wash his hands and cook, and make up for his mistakes.

Men, you have to be able to stretch and bend, be soft and hard, for the sake of family harmony, what is it to suffer a small loss.

Look, if you change the land, you can at least be peaceful for a long time, and your mother Mi Guizhi will definitely not make trouble again.

This is ability, this is wisdom!

Can the title of "master" be called for nothing?

A woman's family has long hair and short knowledge, and if something happens, the man has to call the shots.

"At home, I want to eat hot and sour rice noodles at night, put more chili peppers and vegetables, and by the way, heat up the roast rabbit meat, and then shoot a cucumber, and it will be a meal. ”

Su Wenting, who was eating watermelon in the hall, was still angry, and shouted very unceremoniously.

"Hey, wife, don't worry, it's definitely to your taste. Wang Degui responded instantly.

But I was thinking about it in my heart, look, this is a woman, whatever she wants to eat, she has to call me in charge.

I can put as many chili peppers as I want,

Put as many greens as you want,

Put as much vinegar as you want!

This is power, this is freedom, this is the dignity of men.

At dinner in the evening, Su Wenting's anger had subsided, and she felt that her son was very reasonable, it was her family who took advantage of it, and she got the peach orchard of more than three acres connected together, and she could apply for a homestead tomorrow.

"This time the rice noodles are doing well, with moderate sour and spicy, but there are fewer green vegetables. ”

Su Wenting ate rice noodles and said without raising her head.

"Well, because there are not enough vegetables, and I don't have time to go to the backyard to pick them, next time, next time I will definitely do better. Wang Degui explained.

"Well, you did a good job today and you deserve a commend. ”

"Haha, this is all the good education of Teacher Su. Wang Degui smiled and showed his back molars.

Wang Ping'an ate silently, ignoring his parents who were still making trouble, but secretly sprinkled dog food.

Wang, Wang.

The big yellow dog was under the table, so anxious that he turned around, and said that the dog food was good? There was not even a rabbit bone, and the dog was still hungry!

After dinner, since he didn't have to go to see the watermelon field today, Wang Ping'an could sleep at home.

After the big yellow dog was full, he couldn't go out to play, so he barked in the yard in a hurry, and was scolded by Wang Ping'an a few times before he was honest.

Wang Ping'an lay on the bed, turned on his mobile phone, first searched for the price of fruits in Tiannan Province, as well as wholesale channels, and then compared the market that Wang Wencai had explained to him in the past few days, and prepared to price his Huaxi peaches.

This price must be the price of "mutant peaches", and after testing, he has determined that Shennong mineral water can enhance the taste of a variety of fruits.

Like grapes, peaches, lychees...... He has tested a small amount of water, as long as the mixed water is sprayed on the surface of the fruit, the taste of the fruit can be greatly improved.

Irrigation at the roots, the effect will be better and more durable, but that requires more Shennong mineral water, which he feels is too wasteful, and is reluctant to do so at present.

"Ordinary Lijiang snow peaches can be sold for 100 yuan a catty, and the best can even be as high as 1,000 yuan a catty, and my Huaxi peaches, why can't they be marked at such a high price?"

"Is it a problem of lack of popularity? Just like the black-skinned watermelons of Japanese benzene, one can sell for thousands of yuan, while my Shennong watermelons can only sell for 100 yuan, the gap is too big. ”

"If the Huaguoshan chain company thinks that the price of my peaches is too high and refuses to buy it, what should I do? As Wencai said, do my own live broadcast, do promotion, expand popularity, and open a treasure store? Otherwise, how can I complete the task of earning millions this month?"

The salted fish king, who has always been able to get by, finally began to take the initiative to think about making money, he was not afraid of no reward, but he was afraid that the punishment would be too severe.

I vaguely remember that Master Shennong's punishment of disciples who made minor mistakes was all struck by thunder, and as for the disciples who made serious mistakes...... I can't remember, it's miserable anyway.