Chapter 213: Uncle and Nephew Meeting

Cheng Chuliang, this is the first time Tang Xiu has officially met with him.

With a burly figure and a rough appearance, Cheng Biting Jin is simply carved out of a mold.

Not only the appearance, but also the temper is in the same vein as Cheng Yanjin, the thickness of the skin is not inferior to Cheng Yanjin, as soon as they meet, they scream at Tang Xiu's "big nephew" and "big nephew", although it is the first time they meet, they don't seem to be angry at all.

For example, now, Cheng Chuliang stretched out his arm to put his arm on Tang Xiu's shoulder without the demeanor of an elder, and the thief looked at Tang Xiu with a smile, and said: "Eldest nephew, don't hide in front of your uncle, I heard that you were assassinated at home, but your uncle rushed over non-stop, why do you have to say something?" ”

"You have also seen it, Uncle is still stuck at the peak of Mingjin until now, you can't stand by and watch, your special watermelon must be left for Uncle more." Cheng Chuliang said solemnly: "Don't worry, although it is a real relative, but Uncle can't let you suffer, or at the previous price, but can you no longer limit the quantity, so that Uncle can buy more every day?" ”

Tang Xiu didn't give him a direct reply, but asked him softly: "Didn't the little nephew already send some to the house yesterday, although it is not much, but it also has a weight of three or four hundred catties, which should be enough for Uncle Cheng to eat for a while, how can you ......?" ”

"Be prepared, be prepared!" Cheng Chuliang smiled wryly, "If it were only your uncle and me, those dozens of watermelons would be enough to eat for many days, but don't you have a cousin who fights, half a child eats Lao Tzu, yesterday he returned a little early, and one person ate three, according to his way of eating, within three or five days, those watermelons will not have anything to do with your uncle and me." ”

"So, uncle can only ask for your head, eldest nephew, whether uncle can break through the current threshold and successfully practice dark energy is all counting on you, you can't just watch it!"

"Ten a day," Tang Xiu appropriately relaxed the limit, from the original three to ten, far beyond Cheng Chuliang's psychological expectations, in Cheng Chuliang's face was happy in his heart, Tang Xiu changed his words, and continued: "After Uncle Cheng breaks through the peak of Ming Jin, everything will be restored to its original state, I hope that Uncle Cheng will not blame it at that time." ”

"No problem, no problem!" Cheng Chuliang nodded his head vigorously, although he felt a little regretful in his heart that he couldn't go on forever, but if he could break through to the dark energy level in advance, he would be satisfied.

Moreover, the old man at home has already said that although the watermelon in the Tang Mansion has an extraordinary effect, it is only for the martial artists below the dark energy level, once he enters the dark energy level, the effect of the watermelon is already a little dispensable for him, three watermelons a day, enough for Cheng Boyu's little rabbit cub.

Although Cheng Chuliang's face is thick, he is not greedy, as long as he can successfully break through to the level of dark energy that he is unlikely to reach in his life, he will be content.

"Medicinal watermelon, it is not easy to plant, each batch of planting, in addition to consuming a lot of medicinal materials for the year, the irrigation and fertilization in Pingsuli are also very particular, why does the little nephew only plant one acre of watermelon at a time?"

"It's not that the little nephew doesn't want to have a variety of varieties, but one acre is already the limit that the little nephew can control, and if there are more, the watermelon grown will be another taste. Therefore, it is not that the little nephew is unwilling to sell more, in addition to the inviolability of the ancestral teachings, there is another important reason why the little nephew is powerless. There are only a few thousand catties of watermelon per acre of land, and it is not enough for my family to eat, let alone take it out for takeout? ”

"Besides, why did the little nephew secretly sell watermelons to Uncle Cheng in violation of the ancestral teachings? It's not because the tens of thousands of dollars in the family have been exhausted in order to grow that watermelon, if you don't secretly sell some watermelons to return to your capital, the house won't even have the money to buy rice......

Tang Xiu poured bitter water on Cheng Chuliang vigorously, and talked about the difficulty of planting medicinal watermelons, in a word, it is not easy to grow medicinal watermelons, and it is already a great face to be able to give you ten watermelons every day, so don't think about it in the future.

In addition, Tang Xiu also wanted to reveal these news through Cheng Chuliang's mouth, so that those who were still secretly coveting the watermelons in their mansions would completely break their minds, and don't worry about this watermelon in their Tang Mansion all day long.

"I see!"

Cheng Chuliang nodded suddenly, it turned out that it was so difficult and difficult to grow medicinal watermelon, but this is reasonable, if medicinal watermelon can be grown so easily, how can it have such a miraculous effect?

But even so, Tang Xiu is already very remarkable, although tens of thousands of guan sounds like a lot, but compared to the medicinal diet they ate before, it is simply a drizzle, Tang Xiu can grow a medicinal diet watermelon with the same effect as the medicinal diet through this method, the same effect, but the money spent is less than one-tenth of the original medicinal diet, which is already a very genius!

Ten a day, a lot!

Cheng Chuliang calculated in his heart, ten a day, three hundred a month, according to a watermelon of fifteen catties, three hundred is enough to weigh more than 4,000 catties, and the total output of one acre of land is less than 10,000 catties, and more than half of it will be given out at once, what is he not satisfied with?

Thinking about it like this, the little regret in Cheng Chuliang's heart before suddenly disappeared, and he became more and more grateful to Tang Xiu, the eldest nephew.

Kindness! This favor must be recorded!

"And Wu Guogong's side," Tang Xiu continued: "In the future, the little nephew will prepare thirty watermelons for him every month, and when the time comes, I will have to trouble Uncle Cheng to send some people to send the watermelons safely, well, by the way, bring back the melon money to the little nephew......"

"Huh?" Cheng Chuliang was stunned, his brain couldn't react for a while, and he asked in surprise: "Do you want the money of Old Man Wei Chi?" Eldest nephew, that's your grandfather, your own grandfather......"

Tang Xiu said indifferently: "My brother still has to settle accounts, I am willing to take the risk and sell the watermelon to him, it is already considered benevolent and righteous, does Uncle Cheng still want the little nephew to make a loss-making deal?" Besides, is he really my grandfather? Uncle Cheng also heard about the incident back then, he never admitted that my father was his son-in-law of Wei Chi Jingde, and even my mother seemed to have been expelled from the house by him......"

"Hmm, that'......"

Cheng Chuliang was directly dumbfounded, it is difficult for a clean official to decide family affairs, this was more than ten years ago, who can still tell the difference? Besides, as long as Tang Xiu is willing to make a move, it means that things still have a turn for the better, and if you want to reconcile, you don't have to rush for a while, the money of thirty watermelons is nothing to Old Man Wei Chi.

"It's just that these thirty will not be a little less, I heard that Old Man Wei Chi is not lightly ill......" Cheng Chuliang changed his words and asked another question.

"One a day, that's enough." Tang Xiu said: "Eating too much is a burden for his illness. ”