Fortunately, Sun Dalong's fat aunt didn't have time to leave, and Zhang Ran simply stuffed a large bag of things to her.

At first, the fat woman ignored Zhang Ranai with a cold face, but when she recalled the wonderful taste when she had just tried the diced watermelon, she immediately licked her tongue involuntarily.

Then he turned his heart sideways, and quickly snatched the packaging bag from Zhang Ran's hand, and at the same time glared at Zhang Ran quite proudly, "Hmph, this is what our big dragon spent money to buy, and I can't cheapen you if I take it home to feed the pigs!" ”

Zhang Ran was too lazy to bother with her, compared to Sun Dalong, who was full of people and evil, the rank of the fat woman was obviously not enough.

The fat woman was bored, but when she thought of buying such a big bag of watermelons without spending a penny today, she was in no mood to continue to stay here.

From time to time, the watermelon in the bag wafted a refreshing sweet fragrance, and she couldn't wait to go home and eat it.

She first looked around vigilantly, noticing that the crowd of onlookers around her were all staring at the bag in her arms.

The fat woman quickly tightened the mouth of the bag in her arms, and no longer let the fragrance continue to drift out with the wind.

Then, without stopping, she hurried out of the crowd and walked to the end of the market.

Sun Dalong and the fat woman left one after another, so that the originally silent onlookers immediately chattered again, and began to discuss the bright and dripping watermelon diced on Zhang Ran's stall.

Just then, a young woman carrying a basket of vegetables came over.

The young woman had just arrived at the market, and she had just come to Aunt Li to buy some food, but she didn't expect that as soon as she walked here, she saw a circle of people here.

She first asked Aunt Li for some vegetables, and then couldn't help but be driven by curiosity, and looked at the popular next door.

Noticing the billboard in front of Zhang Ran's booth, the young woman felt that this sales method was very novel.

Coupled with the sweet fragrance of watermelon wafting from time to time between her noses, the young woman still did not resist the temptation of this delicacy after all, "Little girl, your watermelon looks quite fresh, can I taste a piece first, if it is delicious, I will buy more." ”

The vegetable seller aunt was picking up vegetables, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but echo, "Teacher Song, you look at a person who knows the goods." ”

"This girl's watermelon is really delicious, I want to buy a bowl for my eldest grandson to take home when I go home!"

The young woman known as Teacher Song was even more interested, and she was still teaching in other towns and villages in the first half of the year, because she married in Shiqiao Town not long ago, so she was transferred to work here.

Her man's family lives at the end of the market not far from here, and every time she catches up with the market, she will come to the market to take some vegetables and fruits home.

Zhang Ran's stall was cleaned up, and the diced watermelon and watermelon salad she made looked very tender and attractive.

Coupled with the fact that the temperature is getting higher and higher, she also wants to try what the iced watermelon tastes like.

Zhang Ran calmly picked a piece of diced watermelon with a toothpick and handed it to Mr. Song, and then introduced in an easy-going tone:

"We have diced watermelon, watermelon salad, and watermelon juice, Mr. Song, you are so good-looking, eat more fruits and have the effect of beauty and beauty!"

Zhang Ran didn't brag at all, the diced watermelon and watermelon juice added to the space spiritual spring water definitely have the magical effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin.

And Zhang Ran also discovered a miraculous phenomenon, the diced watermelon soaked in the spiritual spring water has always been very fresh, and even the cool air seems to be locked, and it has not lost half a point at all.

So much so that the diced watermelon placed in the stall is as cold and delicious as if it had just been taken out of the refrigerator.

Teacher Song smiled and took the bamboo stick in Zhang Ran's hand, "You little girl has a pretty sweet mouth, if your things are really delicious, I'll buy some of everything!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Song couldn't wait to slowly put the diced watermelon into his mouth.