When the ugly donkey stopped, Ping'an stood next to the cart and stretched out his hand to pat the melon on the cart and laughed at the sea.

Just about to speak, a kiln master came out of the old kiln, saw the melon on the cart at a glance, and couldn't help but say: "What a big winter...... Melon, this is not a winter melon, why does it look like a watermelon?"

Ping An was a little showy, and his face was full of pride: "This is a watermelon, not a winter melon, does a winter melon look like this, winter melons are generally green-skinned, and this one is green-skinned with melon patterns......."

"You kid, I've eaten more salt than you've ever eaten rice, and I can't tell the difference between winter melon and watermelon, and I still use your little girl to show off in front of me?"

Ping An didn't reply when he heard this, he stretched out his hand to stroke his head and stood on the side of the car silly.

The master turned around and shouted at his companions in the kiln: "The big guy came to see the western scenery, this watermelon is bigger than the winter melon, and one one is almost dozens of catties!"

The master in the kiln immediately came interested in putting down the work in his hand and walked out, when they saw the watermelon on the cart, they were all surprised, for them not to mention seeing and even hearing of it, a watermelon can grow as tall as a half-grown child, the melon waist is bigger than the usual basin on two circles, the long watermelon is not estimated to look at the melon skin, ten out of ten think this is a huge winter melon.

A group of people surrounded the watermelon and were amazed, talking about this novel watermelon, and from time to time they touched it and knocked it.

Canghai and Shi Wei also stood next to the cart at this time, even Canghai now feels that these long watermelons on the cart are huge, and all the melons that were placed in the ground before are together and they haven't felt it, but now they are pulled back and they are so unexpected.

Shi Wei stretched out her hand to pat the watermelon, and there was a knocking sound from the skin of the melon: "A family of six or seven can't eat such a watermelon!"

"A family of six or seven, if this melon is cut open for more than twenty people, it will be no problem, good guy, old man, it is the first time I have seen such a big melon in my life!"

As if thinking about it for a while, the old master raised his head and asked Canghai: "That Boss Cang, give me a little bit of your melon seeds, and wait for me to find a piece of land to plant when I go back."

Canghai smiled and shook his head: "It's not that I'm stingy, but this melon seed has intellectual property rights, and I also signed a confidentiality agreement, my power to spread this thing is limited to the spread of this village, if it is spread to other places, then you have to talk to other companies!"

Canghai is this person who is a chicken thief, after changing the watermelon with the life furnace of space, he registered a new company overseas through Wenyi, which is also under the name of Zhan Bi Tuo, but it does not belong to Zhan Bi Tuo cultivation, but belongs to the new Zhan Bi Tuo Seed Company, in addition to watermelon, another person who enjoys this treatment is Canghai's improved kiwifruit.

As a literate baby, how can Canghai not know the importance of intellectual property rights, otherwise what would those companies like Mengshandu eat? There are good breeds to let others register that Canghai's books over the years are not in vain, it is estimated that if the teacher hears that Canghai has lost such intellectual property rights, maybe he will want to refund the tuition fee to Canghai.

"What else do you want to talk to?"

Hearing this, this is a little unhappy, where is there any intellectual property in his consciousness, in his opinion, it is something that the young baby in front of him does not want to give, as long as he wants to give this kind of child, where can he not get it, and now the company is not in the village, right?

This didn't expect that the so-called big man behind the company was standing in front of him, and he was now waiting to take money out of Canghai's pocket, he was not happy about it, and Canghai would be happy.

A group of people around the board car messily pulled, and soon the whole village was attracted to come, anyway, the small village is not big, it is a little ugly to say a fart in the west, and you can smell it in the east, and it is only two or three minutes, and the board car is full of old and young masters.

"Haiwazi, can such a big watermelon be delicious? Will the big melon be soaked?" Li Licheng saw such a big watermelon on the cart, stretched out his hand and patted it, although the melon body made a sound of ripeness, but the old man was still a little worried.

The so-called big melon is easy to bubble, which means that if the watermelon is too big, there will be an empty soil in the middle, and it is difficult for people to feel that there will be no empty soil for such a large watermelon.

Canghai smiled: "Who knows, I'm also planting it for the first time, and everyone doesn't know it, no matter what, you'll know when you cut it later." When the time comes, half of each family, there will be enough melons on it."

"Haiwazi, then cut it and take a look!"

Yan Meijuan couldn't help it at this time, and calculated in her heart how much money this watermelon would get to the market. At this time, watermelons have not been listed in large quantities, so the price of melons on the market is also expensive, even the cheapest watermelon in the town costs more than three yuan a catty, if such a big watermelon tastes good, then it will directly cost two or three hundred yuan, and a melon is two or three hundred yuan, not to mention that it is very attractive to Yan Meijuan even if it is to others.

Canghai turned around and took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen and stood next to the cart again.

Seeing Canghai's movements, everyone stretched out their heads.

Canghai was about to cut the melon, Hu Shijie stretched out his hand and patted the very inconspicuous round melon on the board car, this melon is just a long watermelon, the size is actually not small, almost fifteen or sixteen pounds, it is very good to put such a melon in ordinary times, but it looks very inconspicuous in front of these large and long watermelons.

"This melon also grows in a field?" asked Hu Shijie.

Ping'an replied: "Master, yes, it grows in a piece of land, and the melon and this one you photographed are still on a vine."

While saying peace, he reached out and patted a long melon on the cart.

Canghai put the knife on the melon skin, and pressed the knife into the melon skin hard, although he didn't press it into this time, and then pressed the back of the knife with one hand, and pressed the knife into the melon skin with both hands until he borrowed the weight of the whole body.

"What a sturdy melon!"

Everyone said when they saw the appearance of Canghai cutting melons.

As long as the ordinary watermelon is cut a crack, the melon will crack along the direction of the force with a knife directly, but this melon is different, even if Canghai presses the knife into the melon skin, it is like cutting into the trunk of a tree with a knife, and it can't enter, even if you want to fade the knife out, you need to use some strength.

"The skin of this melon is too thick"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, for a watermelon, thick skin is not a good selling point.

"If the skin of such a big melon is not thick, it will not be broken."

There is a little bit of truth in what some people are saying.

Canghai had already pulled out the knife at this time, and at the same time motioned for everyone to stand outside, away from him, he was going to use the knife directly to cut the knife edge he had cut, and directly cut the whole melon.

Seeing that everyone stepped back, Canghai picked up the knife and cut directly to the knife edge that had just been cut, after the knife was pulled out, everyone saw the red melon soil in the watermelon, and then looked at the cut surface of the melon skin, which was almost five or six centimeters thick, and the melon skin was indeed too thick.

Seeing such a thick melon skin, the faces of the villagers in the village suddenly looked a little bad, because the people who buy watermelons eat melon soil, who will gnaw on the melon skin, the thickness of the melon skin will definitely affect the selling price, and the people who buy melons are not stupid, the same melon is cost-effective to buy thick skin or thin skin?

Seeing the melon soil, the villagers who were originally warm in their hearts when they saw the big watermelon are now in a somewhat calmed mood.

Canghai didn't know the psychological changes of the villagers, he was concentrating on chopping melons at this time, and he turned the watermelon around, moved the place where it was not cut to the top, and then cut it up one by one.

It took about three minutes, the knife edge turned a whole circle on the melon, with the strength of Canghai and Ping'an, the entire large strip of watermelon was immediately divided into two, under the green melon skin is a thick white melon skin, after the white melon skin is the bright red watermelon soil. Although the watermelon is large, there is no trace of soaking in the melon soil, not only there is no trace of soaking, but the bright red melon soil also has a rustling feeling, like countless invisible bright red gems condensed together, especially when the sun shines on the red melon soil, the light passes through some melon soil to form a small bright.

"This melon grows well!"

A group of people around praised again.

didn't expect to cut a melon so hard, Canghai said to Ping'an and the people around him: "Now this melon is not easy to cut on the cart, let's take it to the kitchen, I just have a bone saw over there, it's appropriate to cut it with that thing, you really have to cut it with a knife."

"Okay, just take the melon," Hu Shijie said.

Ping An hugged half of it, Canghai hugged half of it, and the knife in Canghai's hand was transferred to Shi Wei's hand at this time.

Dozens of pounds of things and smooth melon skin, it is still a little tiring to pick up, but fortunately, the distance is not long, that is, a distance of ten meters, so the two quickly carried the watermelon to the small table in the kitchen.

Canghai took out a bone saw from under the kitchen cabinet, this thing is used by Western chefs, Canghai really didn't expect to use this thing one day when he bought it.

The leather case wrapped in the bone saw was opened, and the bone saw was taken out and washed next to the pool, and then Canghai began to saw the watermelon.

Listen to the name: bone saw, you know what this thing is for, no matter how thick and hard the watermelon skin is, it can't be hard to go to the bones, so the bone saw watermelon is really smooth, and soon half of the watermelon was divided into two pieces by the sea, followed by two pieces into four pieces, and finally became a fan of watermelon petals.

"Taste it, everyone taste it, if it's not enough, I'll cut it later!" Canghai said to everyone.

"This is a seedless melon, it doesn't grow seeds, not even that kind of faded small western seed" Li Liren looked at the watermelon petals on the table, reached out and took a piece, looked at it carefully and said.

Now seedless melons are not a new thing, but no matter how seedless they are, you can see melon seeds that have not developed in the melon soil, but the melons grown in Canghai have no seeds at all, just like this melon never grows seeds.

When Li Licheng said this, the big guys immediately looked at the melon in their hands.

Only Ping'an didn't think so much, he picked up a watermelon, opened his mouth wide, took a large piece of melon soil, and then chewed it in a big gulp.

Like Ping'an, there is also the iron head, the iron head doesn't care if the melon has seeds, and squatted on the side with a piece of melon in both hands and gnawed it beautifully.

Seeing that Tietou was eating so happily, Tiger Head was very curious, stood beside Tietou and licked the watermelon in Tietou's hand, and after licking it, he seemed to think it tasted good, so he stretched out his tongue and licked it again.

After licking the second bite, the tiger's head stopped licking, but stretched out his mouth and gnawed the corners on both sides of the watermelon slices.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious!"

After eating two or three bites, he stretched out his hand and wiped a handful of watermelon juice from the corner of his mouth, and then said to everyone.

Hearing Ping'an say this, everyone raised the watermelon slices in their hands to their mouths, some took small bites, and some began to taste them.