When Old Man He heard Yan Fei say that he was interested in naming rights, he immediately nodded and said, "Yes, are you interested?"

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Yan Fei thought for a while, didn't answer directly, and nodded solemnly: "That's okay, when do you want seeds? How many do you want? Will I send them on New Year's Day?"

Professor Qi saw that they were talking well and said, "Of course, the more the better, and it is best to plant these two greenhouses." ”

Yan Fei was relieved when he heard this, how much land is the land of two greenhouses! It takes more than two or two kinds of seeds to grow watermelons in one acre of land in them, and half a catty of seeds is enough for these two plots of land.

nodded immediately and agreed: "Okay, half a catty of land is enough for this, and I will send it on New Year's Day." We're going out to play! By the way, how can I find you then?"

"We often run back and forth between the experimental fields on both sides. You can just come here, and if we're not here, you can just find someone to ask. Old man He was anxious again after answering. "That one, that one you don't think about anymore?"

As soon as he heard Yan Fei, he knew that he wanted to talk about gold coins again, so he refused: "There is no need to discuss." ”

said goodbye to the girl and came out, to be precise, goodbye to Professor Qi, because Old Man He came out with the two of them again.

Still asking Yan Fei: "You really don't think about it? You don't need money, you can say whatever you want! It's not me who blows, I can do a lot more than you think." Don't forget, the last time you went to such great lengths to find someone was my student. ”

Yan Fei despised him: "You can do anything, you can also divide two acres of land for me in this experimental field?"

Old man He said strangely: "What do you want two acres of land for?

"My daughter-in-law goes to school here! I'm not usually there, so it's not convenient for her to eat anything. You get me two acres of land to build a yard, feed some chickens and grow some vegetables or something, so that she can have eggs and vegetables to eat every day!"

Yan Fei said it as a matter of course, and Old Man He looked depressed: Can you have more bizarre requirements? Like you, there are so many universities in the provincial capital, and many young students, they all have to build a large yard of two acres of land to raise chickens and vegetables, so it is estimated that the capital will have to become a district in the provincial capital!

Xu Xiaoyan looked at the depressed face of Old Man He, so she helped save the scene and said, "Professor He, he is talking nonsense, don't take it seriously." If he doesn't want to sell, he really doesn't sell, and it's useless for you to tell him. Let's go first, goodbye Professor Ahhe. ”

Pulling Yan Fei and running away.

When she arrived outside the experimental field, the girl was quite curious: "Yan Xiaofei, if the watermelon is named in the future, what are you going to name it, is it Yanfei No. 1?"

Yan Fei hehehe: "Keep it secret for the time being!"

When the girl saw his smile, she became vigilant: "Don't think of using my name! I warn you, or I will not be able to see anyone." ”

Yan Fei was puzzled: "Why?"

He didn't admit himself, proving that this guy really thinks so. The girl was suddenly anxious and annoyed, and said with hatred: "You don't want to think about it, are you willing to let the people who sell watermelons on the streets and alleys call me by my name?"

Yan Fei was stunned.

He did want to name it after the girl, but he didn't really think much about other issues.

In these years, there are not many new varieties of crops, and whoever grows them loves to shout out the name of the variety to attract customers when they sell it. For example, those who sell sweet potatoes are called "Panax notoginseng", and everyone shouts that selling them is how much is a pound of "Panax notoginseng sweet potato".

There are more watermelons than sweet potatoes, and at that time, not only the streets and alleys, but even the fields and villages are selling watermelons or exchanging grain for watermelons. As long as they thought about it, everyone shouted in unison, "Xu Xing's watermelon is sold cheaply......", or "Xu Xing's No. 1 big watermelon, one pound of wheat for eight pounds of watermelon......"

No wonder the girl guessed that he was going to use his own name in such a hurry, and everyone had to be in a hurry!

Thinking of this, Yan Fei shuddered, not daring to think about it anymore. Hurriedly comforted the girl: "Don't worry, I definitely don't need your name." ”

"Promise! Absolutely not, or I will ignore you in the future. The girl was relieved, and was afraid that he would change his mind and threaten him again in the future, so she asked him again, "Then what name are you going to come up with?"

Yan Fei didn't think of any alternate names, the girl's name he originally thought of couldn't be used, so he was bored at this time, and said weakly: "I don't know yet, anyway, it will take a long time for the seeds to be cultivated, and it may not be okay to talk about it! ”

When the girl heard this, she stopped asking, but asked him instead: "If I am selected for a program at the New Year's Day party, I will perform in front of all the teachers and students of the school! There are so many people, it's scary to think about. ”

"What are you afraid of?" Yan Fei disagreed. "You're not good-looking, you're afraid of others looking at you! You can go if you want, and I'll support you when the time comes. ”

The girl giggled: "I'm on stage to perform, and I'm not fighting with people, I still need your support! But can you really come then? If you want to see me, I'll go up and perform, anyway, I'll show you alone, and I won't be there for anyone else!"

"Okay! Don't worry!" Yan Fei nodded in agreement.

"And what do you want to see me perform?" asked the girl, suddenly.

"I love to watch whatever you perform. ”

"Oops...... No, you have to say one. Is it singing or dancing?"

"I think you can look good in whatever you perform, and you can perform whatever you like!"

"Hmph!" the girl was not pleased. "Then I'll go to a place where no one is there and give you a show first? Which one is better?"

"Yes, yes!"

So that afternoon, in a grove by the Yellow River, there was a girl who was sometimes dancing and sometimes singing.

When he stopped to ask the only audience which show was better, the guy was so stupid that he had already forgotten who he was, and he only knew how to nod and smirk, and would say three words from beginning to end: "It's all good-looking!"

So the girl smiled at the fool-like fellow, and performed the next one.

It wasn't until the sun went down and the sunset reflected the surging river that the fool remembered, took out an old and clean towel, and came up to wipe the fine sweat from the girl's forehead.

The girl stood silently, watching the suddenly clumsy guy wipe her sweat, and no longer asked what the guy was performing.

But this guy rubbed it, looked at the girl's fair face, and said stupidly: "You are so good-looking!"

So the red glow in the sky suddenly flew onto the girl's face, the long eyelashes flickered slightly, her eyes flickered, and she looked at the person in front of her bravely.

The four eyes looked at each other, until someone dodged his eyes, and the face that had never cared about people's eyes, comparable to the scale armor of the Dire Crocodile King, was slightly hot, and asked embarrassedly, "What are you staring at me for?"

The girl smiled: "Fool!"

The river breeze was already a little cold, and the wheat seedlings in the fields were already green, and as far as the eye could see, it was as if a yellow and green carpet had been laid on the ground.

The bicycle walked on the ridge, and the girl sat on the back seat of the bicycle, her cheek gently pressed against the broad and thick back of the person in front of her, and she only felt that her heart was warm.

That's nice!

Both of them forgot that they came here because they bet that there were Chinese sturgeons in the Yellow River.

Forget it, forget it!