It is rare to have such a complete variety of melons, which must be obtained by the old farmers who take care of the orchard. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The dark green and slender is the black beauty melon, the golden round is the white melon, the green and sweet is the cantaloupe, and the size is not big and the ordinary watermelon is a little different, it is the melon that Shamantha asked Chen Guoqing just now.

Such a sweet temptation, but few people frequented the old man's vendors.

These days, when there is not enough to eat, who has extra money to enjoy fruits?

A cabbage can be used for a pot of dinner for seven or eight people, and a dozen catties of watermelon at the same price, except for contributing two more bubbles of urine, is useless.

When the old man sighed for the sixty-sixth breath of today, a shadow fell in front of him, and his first customer finally arrived when the black market was about to close.

"Comrade Chen, what the hell is this?"

Shamantha's index finger was already in her mouth, and her cheeks unconsciously puffed up in a lovely arc. Chen Guoqing, who was impure on the side, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"This, this is a variety of watermelon, but it is a little different from the watermelon we usually eat. It has less flesh and more seeds, and it is mostly planted to harvest watermelon seeds! Why does Sasha want to eat it? It's not delicious. Brother will buy you the white melon next to it and try it, it's crisp and sweet. ”

It's not small, it's only a matter of five or six cents.

"No, Brother Chen, you are too vulgar. Such a useful melon is naturally to continue it. ”

"If you imagine that on the yellow earth that catches the sky, there are melons all over the mountains, isn't this more revolutionary friendship among educated youth?"

Chen Guoqing, who was led by Shamansha to think crookedly, really came up with the scene of green melons in his mind, and in the melon field, a hot girl smiled at him.

Buy! Must buy! This melon is bigger, bigger it!

"Okay!

As soon as he heard that there was business, he didn't sigh anymore since the group appeared next to the cart, and the old man who listened to the small talk with his ears on his ears got up from the seat where he was sitting cross-legged.

"Sure enough, the little girl has a vision, our melons produce high seeds, and if you plant them, you will survive!

"Huh, grandpa, you don't have to pick, I want all the melons you have here? How can a melon grow a field?"

"What?"

"What?"

The surprised old man and Chen Guoqing, who was frightened after hearing Shamantha's words, shouted out together.

"Okay, there are a total of four melons, one cent and one catty, a total of two cents and four!"

Lest the other party regret it, the old man's hand in the broken sack that Gu Zheng handed over at the right time also sped up a little.

And Shamansha on the side threw a flattering look at Chen Guoqing with her delicate big eyes, and the man who picked two back and forth with his fingers in his trouser pocket took out the handful of wet wool tickets without hesitation.

"Buy!"

As this voice fell, Gu Zheng on the side seemed to have the following scene in front of him.

'Arrogant and arrogant laughing

Hot blood warm-up red daylight..'

Under such a musical background, Comrade Chen Guoqing, as if holding a bag of explosives, held hope in his hand, and the expectations of all the people around him, struggled step by step, and walked towards the old man's board car in the mud step by step.

His steps were slow but steady, and every step felt like a painful struggle.

"Bring it, you!"

The background music comes to an abrupt end...

was really afraid that the other party would regret it, and the old man, who was only two steps away from them, pulled out the pot with his back as an itchy eye bag, and scooped up the coins in Chen Guoqing's hand with a hook.

"Three cents, look for you for six cents, you take it!

It's the same thing to buy and leave.

"Hey, hey.."

The big cart was pushed up by a puff of smoke: "Close the stall and go home!"

After a burst of dust, only a bulging sack on Gu Zheng's back was left, and Comrade Shamansha on the side playfully quietly compared a V on his lap.

Gu Zheng, who got the signal, immediately put on a serious face, he looked at the still high sun hanging above his head, and said nonsense with his eyes open.

"Uncle He, have you purchased everything?"

"I didn't have anything to buy, I bought some vegetables and beans. ”

"Well then, Comrade Shamantha, as the leader of the group, I must criticize you here. During the procurement period, how can you chat and joke with other idle people?"

As a punishment, please hand me in a check of no less than 500 words when you go back today. ”

"And you, Comrade Chen!" Gu Zheng squeezed at Chen Guoqing's wet hand that still had six cents left: "You are too bad at this! I must criticize!"

Why do you have to be criticized for buying melons for you?

Otherwise, you might as well give me back the melon.

"You see, you're too polite! Not only did you provide sustainable development to our hardest-working group on the basis of the principle of helping each other, but you also had to give us the rest of the money free of charge. Thank you so much! We're all comrades! Don't be so polite next time!"

"Otherwise, I'll still criticize you again!"

As Gu Zheng's cannon-like hat was buttoned down, the hand that was holding Chen Guoqing tightly also sent it away.

The two shiny steel hammers disappeared from Chen Guoqing's hands and were shunned into Gu Zheng's arms.

"It's not too early for you to see it, and your meaning has been expressed, let's go back and talk!

Whoa... The three of them were also very orderly when they evacuated, and Chen Guoqing, who was stunned, waved his hand subconsciously after Shamansha left the market.

"Next time we talk, hey, hey... Ahh

Long memory, right?

Smile at you, it's not because you're cute.

……

The dark watermelon seeds were neatly arranged on the edge of the windowsill, and several of the fullest seeds were silently planted by Aunt Liu on the sandy ground outside the wall.

The sweet taste of melon enriched Gu Zheng's thin taste buds, allowing him to maintain a happy smile for one night even in the devastation of the sea of questions.

Here, one day at a time, here, is run by four people.

The summer heat always dissipates quickly in the new province, and the more short-lived but symbolizing the birth of life in the autumn is carrying his identity card to the three-room ring.

In this season of harvesting, Uncle He saw not only the harvest of melons and fruits in the barren fields they opened, but also the arrival of a very long and scarce winter.