Zhou Zheng was not annoyed, he laughed twice and waved at the female knight: "Hey, Yan Lan!"

The female knight heard Zhou Zheng calling herself, and rode over this way.

When he came to the crowd, he first supported his feet, then took off his helmet, shook the big braid behind his head, and finally pulled down the face towel on his face.

The moment the face towel was pulled down, Bian Rui only felt that his eyes lit up.

This girl is not only in good shape, but also has a good face, a standard goose egg face, because the bundle of hair shows a little wide forehead under two slender willow eyebrows, under the willow eyebrows is a pair of shiny black apricot eyes, the tall nose is like a mountain beam from the forehead to the mouth, the mouth is slightly small, and the upper and lower two red lips are slightly thick.

This girl's face looks like a figure coming out of a lady's picture, full of the temperament of a classical beauty.

Maybe the only 'drawback' is that she is too tall, with Bian Rui's visual measurement, the girl's net height should be about one meter eight, and she is not short, which is obviously a little too tall for ordinary men, and she has to raise her head when she stands in front of her and speaks.

"Hello, I haven't seen you before, is that your car?" It's the first time I've seen the red limited edition" After Yan Lan and Zhou Zheng greeted each other, she stretched out her hand and pointed to Bian Rui's car and asked.

Bian Rui nodded: "Well, it's mine."

"Change?" Yan Lan asked again.

Bian Rui said: "After a small change, the original gilt mark was replaced by me with a silver three-dimensional mark."

"I don't think it's as good as the original, you seem to be afraid that others won't know that you're an Indian," Yan Lan said.

Bian Rui said: "It doesn't matter, let's play instead."

"Why don't we play for a while?" I wanted to buy this color, and I asked for a long time," Yan Lan said.

Bian Rui listened, took out the key from his pocket and threw it into Yan Lan's hand.

Yan Lan took Bian Rui's car keys and walked to Bian Rui's car with them.

"Go, what a good opportunity, I'm optimistic about you, come on!" Hu Shuo gave Bian Rui a cheering gesture.

Bian Rui glanced at Hu Shuo: "You are still in junior high school, and when a female classmate asks you to borrow an eraser, you think that people are interesting to you!"

Yan Lan's car key was in the car, and Bian Rui didn't plan to ride with Yan Lan. Although Yan Lan is a big beauty, but now Bian Rui really doesn't have that mood, and Bian Rui thinks that she can't afford to raise such a beautiful girl, in this case, why bother cutting willows in the spring breeze?

Zhou Zheng pretended to be annoyed at this time, and punched his palm: "I knew that I also bought the red limited edition!"

Bian Rui was quite speechless.

At this time, Yan Lan had already started the car and rode to Bian Rui's side: "Why are you still standing, go for a lap!"

"Go, go!"

Hu Shuo and the others began to coax.

Bian Rui couldn't say anything now, took Yan Lan's helmet and rode into Yan Lan's car, and the two ran side by side along the road.

The two didn't say anything while riding, and the two rode side by side along the road for a round trip.

When she stopped again, Yan Lan asked Bian Rui, "Are they your friends?"

"Well, they're actually pretty good," Bian Rui said.

"I didn't say how they were, I just thought they were like children who hadn't grown up," Yan said.

Yan Lan hadn't seen anyone pry up friends to play with her for a long time, and Zhou Zheng was at least in his thirties, and his performance was not mature at all, which reminded her of a sentence: Men are children who don't grow up!

"Isn't it good to have a childlike heart, it's easier for people to get along with each other this way," Bian Rui said.

Yan Lan listened, turned her head to look at Bian Rui, and asked with a little curiosity, "Can you ask what you do?"

"I open a small restaurant with almost no customers, open on Saturdays and Sundays, and usually play my own at home, what about you?" Bian Rui said.

"I used to dance," Yan Lan said.

Bian Rui looked at Yan Lan.

"Don't believe me?"

Bian Rui shook his head: "I'm just thinking about how tall your dance partner will grow."

Yan Lan was silent when she heard this, and paused for a while before saying, "That's why I gave up."

Looking at her appearance, Bian Rui felt that this girl named Yan Lan must have liked dancing very much, otherwise she wouldn't have such an expression.

It's just that Bian Rui doesn't know, Yan Lan can say that dancing is like her life, but this height is too high, and there are few male dancers who can ride with her, with her height, male dancers must be at least one meter eight or nine or more in order to appear cooperative, but a male dancer of one meter nine, even if he has a body, lacks a little coordination, and because of this, Yan Lan had to retreat.

I didn't know how to comfort people, so Bian Rui said: "Then I'll invite you to eat a melon."

"Huh?"

"Real melons, not melons on the Internet" Bian Rui stretched out his finger and pointed to Brother Eleven's melon stall.

Yan Lan smiled when she heard this: "Then give you this opportunity!"

So the two rode to the melon stall, supported the car, took off their helmets and came to the front of the melon stall.

"Brother Eleven, help me cut a melon"

"Okay!"

"Your name is Eleven?" is a rare name," Yan Lan said.

Bian Eleven smiled: "I'm not called Eleven, but the rank in the clan, I'm his cousin, I'm Eleven, he's nineteen."

"Is there still such a row now?" Yan Lan was a little curious.

Bian Shiyi said: "It's quite strange, our village is old-fashioned, and the brothers in the clan have always been in a row."

As he spoke, he cut ten melons and sent them to Yan Lan's hands.

Yan Lan took a bite of the melon, and immediately felt fragrant, and couldn't help but praise: "Good melon!"

"I grew it at home, I didn't use any medicine, and I poured it with mountain spring water," Bian Rui said.

Yan Lan seemed a little incredulous when she heard this, and asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Bian Rui saw that she didn't believe it, and took a bite of the melon skin directly.

Yan Lan said: "It's not that I don't believe it, but this melon looks good, and it tastes sweeter than the melon on the market...... That's what I overheard people talking about just now."

The Bian Rui brothers now understand why there are fewer people who come to buy melons, it turns out that everyone is worried about this!

I have to say that everyone is a little nervous now, and the matter of wolfberry sulfur has just come out, so that these motorcyclists who pay special attention to safety have doubts about the melon that looks full, and wonder if this melon has been treated with something, otherwise how can it be cheaper than the one sold on the market, and it is delicious, and the appearance is more beautiful.

As for the test certificate hanging next to it, it was directly ignored by motorcyclists.

Bian Shiyi thought about it carefully for a while, and said to Bian Rui: "Nineteen, your words are good, you write me an advertisement, if you want to eat melons, you can add my Weixin, now you don't have to give money, take the melons back and test the pesticides, I not only don't need money, but also pay them ten times the money, if you don't think it's delicious, you don't need to give money, only if you think it's safe and delicious, and then transfer the money to me through Weixin!"

"Brother Eleven, then I won't carry it with you tonight from Aunt Nine," Bian Rui said.

"You don't have to carry it, you can write it for me," Bian Shiyi said.

Bian Rui felt that Brother Eleven had done this beautifully.

Yan Lan thinks that these two brothers are interesting now, she has really never seen such a business, where do many businessmen understand this now, and they can't wait to collect the payment before shipping.

"Aren't you afraid that they won't give you money if they take it, or blackmail you?" Yan Lan asked.

Bian Shiyi said with a smile: "Even if you give away the melons you grow, you don't have a lot of money, people can give them if they want to, and if they don't want to give them, they won't give them, I invite them."

Bian Rui asked for a piece of paper from Zhou Zheng at this time, picked up a marker, and began to write on the white paper.

"Your handwriting is very good" Yan Lan couldn't help but praise Bian Rui's words when she saw them.

Although she has not learned calligraphy, but the handwriting is still good-looking, Bian Rui's handwriting is quite good, and there is no need to draw lines, no need to draw grids, the words written are horizontal and vertical, as neat and tidy as a line of soldiers, whether it is vertical or vertical, or oblique.

Yan Lan didn't know that Bian Rui wrote a standard pavilion style, and the Ming Dynasty was also called the Taiwan Pavilion style, and what was written was a good-looking one, but the ancestor of Bian Rui was not eye-catching, thinking that there was no spirituality and the craftsmanship was too heavy. But in the eyes of ordinary people, the writing is beautiful, as if it was printed.

Seeing the style of the two brothers, Yan Lan became curious in her heart, a melon seller and a small restaurant, it is really unthinkable to have such courage and such a handwriting.

Just when Yan Lan was curious, Bian Rui had already written more than 100 words freely, and he was dissatisfied with a piece of propaganda paper, which was very eye-catching.

The paper was hung out, and after a while, someone came over and looked at the words on the paper curiously.

One or two people read it, and soon the content of this piece of paper spread, and there were more curious people, these people are not short of money, to be honest, dozens of dollars have not seen their eyes, but they just don't want to risk eating unclean things. But now that this notice has come out, many people think that this thing is not necessarily clean, but they feel that it is quite new to eat first and then give money.

Soon someone came to buy it, someone bought a basket for a while, someone bought a basket for a while, and the rest of the melons were all sold in less than half an hour, and if it wasn't for Bian Shiyi's insistence on paying after eating, it was estimated that at least half of it would be collected.

Looking at the empty carriage, Bian Rui breathed a sigh of relief.

The whole day of activities is over, Bian Rui drove home, the motorcycle club is naturally not the end of the day, a total of two days, but the things are sold out, Bian Rui does not want to continue to spend here, playing motorcycles is interesting, but riding on this field, there is no challenge for Bian Rui.

When the car arrived at the county seat, Bian Shiyi's mobile phone began to ring, first Zhou Zheng posted the test report, and then four or five people posted it, all the test reports were zero pesticides, and all the tests showed that the melon reached the organic level. A sum of money, twenty or thirty called.

Out of the county, everyone transferred the money to Bian Shiyi in the form of red envelopes, not only that, but some people asked Bian Shiyi to come back tomorrow, because the family has a larger population, and the seven or eight catties bought today are not enough to eat.