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    "Wow, what a big watermelon!"

    The little kids were very happy when they saw such a big watermelon. They screamed and rushed into the watermelon field, running around like a group of headless flies. There were so many watermelons, which one was ripe?

    Brother Rui squatted down and carefully selected them with great experience. He patted the watermelons one by one and listened to the sound. He looked very serious.

    Erwa walked back, took a look at him, squatted down and asked curiously: "Xiao Rui, what are you doing?"

    Brother Rui raised his head and said very seriously: "Second brother, my dad taught me to listen to the sound and pat it to tell whether the watermelon is ripe or not."

    "Wow, you are so awesome, tell me which one is more mature."

    "Don't make any noise and I'll listen." Brother Rui patted several watermelons in succession, but could only hear a clicking sound. These must be unripe melon eggs. He tried several more times and finally heard a big watermelon.  It makes a thumping sound, which means it is cooked.

    Brother Rui stood up, kicked the big watermelon and said, "This is it, cut it open."

    Erwa was drooling, and he hit it hard with a small shovel. The big watermelon suddenly made a "pop" sound, and a crack suddenly opened in the watermelon, revealing the bright red watermelon flesh inside, which smelled like a squid.  An extremely alluring sweet scent.

    Several little children gathered around to see the wonder. Their saliva was almost drooling. They pointed at the big watermelon and said, "This watermelon is ripe and so red."

    Erwa gave the watermelon a few more shovels and divided it into several large pieces. He broke off a small piece and gave it to Mengmeng to eat. Mengmeng happily leaned over and took a small bite, the red flesh of the melon was overflowing.  With the sweet juice, one bite seems to be sweet to the heart.

    The other little dolls gathered around and said with great anticipation: "Sister, is this melon sweet?"

    Mengmeng licked the juice from her mouth and said, "It's so sweet~"

    At this time, the little kids couldn't help it anymore. Each of them broke off a piece and ate it. It was sweet, it was so sweet. Not only did it taste sweet, but it also had a lot of juice in it, which instantly took away the heat of summer.  All taken away.

    Huzi saw the dolls eating the melon. He went up and smelled it out of curiosity. He thought it tasted good. He stuck out his tongue and licked it out of curiosity. His eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes became like light bulbs.  Bright, I saw it opened its mouth desperately, and took a big bite. Most of the watermelon was gone. It chewed the watermelon pulp, shaking its head and enjoying it.

    Xiao Jin was hiding on a coconut tree not far away. He glanced at these ignorant people with cross-eyed eyes. What was so delicious about those red things? He just ate ten or eight of them.  It's not delicious either.

    The little kids were squatting in the field and eating happily when they suddenly heard the sound of swallowing saliva, and then several shadows came down from above. They raised their little heads and found that they were tourists from the village, and they laughed very loudly.  Politely said: "Uncle, what do you want to do?"

    Of course, the goal of these tourists was watermelon. This is a very rare fruit and they cannot eat it easily. When they saw the little kids eating so beautifully, the gluttons in their stomachs were instantly aroused, so they had no choice but to hold on to it.  Shameless walked over and said, "Kids, do you sell your watermelons? Can uncle pay to buy them for you?"

    A few little kids started selling ice sodas a few months ago. They immediately knew that a business was coming. They put their heads together and muttered: "How do you think we should sell it? We don't know how much we can get."  , but we can¡¯t suffer a loss.¡±

    Mengmeng whispered very quietly: "Commissary."

    "That's right, that's right," Erwa immediately felt that it made sense, and praised her proudly: "Our sister is still smart, so let's take it back to the canteen, weigh it and sell it to them."

    He stood up and faced the tourists, imitating his milky way and said enthusiastically: "Uncle, do you really want to buy watermelon? We have to take it back to the canteen to weigh it before we can sell it to you. What do you think? Do you want more?"  ?¡±

    The gold-rimmed glasses had already heard the whispers of these little kids, and found their cleverness very interesting. They were all engineers in the factory and had no shortage of money to spend, so he said with a smile: "Each of us is very interesting."  If you want to buy, pick out six big ones for us.¡±

    Erwa smiled very happily and said: "Well, Xiao Rui, do you still want to pick? You can pick a few more for them."

    Brother Rui lowered his head and searched the field carefully. This time it was easier. He knocked several times in a row and they all made a mature sound. He only had to point his hand and Erwa, who was following behind, waved.  Using a small shovel to cut off the watermelon vines, the six watermelons finally selected were all large, and the tourists were very pleased., the juice overflows when you take a bite. In such a hot summer, it is really the greatest enjoyment to eat watermelon.

    Adults and children alike ate the watermelon. Some of the little ones ran to the backyard and ate the watermelon while swinging under the coconut trees. Some of the little ones surrounded the tiger, trying to grab its tail and let it go.  The tiger was so annoyed that he finally jumped on the wall and ran away far away.

    The villagers saw with their own eyes that Lao Feng's family sold several large watermelons and received seventy or eighty yuan. They were all shocked. They felt that the village chief did not lie to them. The watermelons were indeed easy to sell. They didn't see any of the tourists.  Are they all like taking advantage?  The tourists themselves have said that the price of watermelons in other provincial towns is definitely more than this.

    The villagers were very happy. In the past, the village chief told them that selling two hundred watermelons could cover their family's income for a whole year. Now it seems that they don't need two hundred watermelons at all, only five watermelons are needed.  Sixty is about right. They can't even count how many watermelons there are in their fields. Anyway, it must be more than fifty or sixty. Hahahaha, growing watermelons is indeed a very interesting thing.  As for the future, they must have more varieties next year.

    When the melon-eating tourists returned to the village, they immediately spread the word, and soon other tourists came and swarmed into the canteen, each and every one of them shouting that they wanted to buy Lao Feng¡¯s watermelon.

    Mrs. Feng was happy and worried at the same time. Her old man went to the provincial capital to do business. Her eldest son and daughter-in-law had to go to work again. Even if they didn't have to go to work, they still had to entertain tourists. She herself had to stay and look at the store. It was really  I can't leave.

    After much deliberation, only her own family members are the most reliable. No one can take advantage of outsiders. She called to the three children and five children and said: "You two, stop eating watermelon. Go back to your home quickly and find your own mother."  Yes, just come to my canteen and tell them that I have something good to tell them and ask them to hurry up."

    Zhao Chunhua and Chen Hongmei came over soon, squeezed in front of the tourists and said, "Mom, why did you call us over?"

    Mrs. Feng pointed to the tourists behind her and lowered her voice and said, "Take these tourists to the fields to choose watermelons. If there are not enough ripe melons, pick them from your own fields. We will calculate the money separately for you later."

    The two daughters-in-law were very happy. Their mother-in-law was taking care of them. Their watermelons were planted at the same time as their uncle¡¯s. They didn¡¯t know how mature they were. Anyway, they could make money. They all laughed.  She had to say very affectionately: "Mom, I understand, I will take them there right now."

    Zhao Chunhua and Chen Hongmei took the tourists out, leaving only the helpless villagers. They had been warned not to rob tourists, but it was too uncomfortable to watch others making money, so they all gathered around the canteen.  Ken is gone.

    Of course Old Mrs. Feng knew what they were thinking. She touched her temples and said very generously: "We are all from the countryside. Our Old Feng family never eats alone. You should also go back to your own fields and see if the watermelons are ripe."  If tourists are willing to buy from you, you can sell it to them. If you have money, we can all make money together, so go ahead."

    The villagers became happy and praised Mrs. Feng: "I didn't say anything, Auntie, you are so happy. I have to go back and take a look."

    Seeing that there was money to be made, the villagers rushed to the watermelon field and started searching. They found that only one or two were ripe, and they were much smaller than the watermelons at the village chief's house. Although they could still earn ten yuan.  It¡¯s eight yuan, but it¡¯s still not as good as the old Feng¡¯s family. Oh, and there¡¯s also the old Zhang¡¯s family. They all planted it at the same time. Some of the watermelons are already ripe, and now they¡¯ve made a lot of money selling them to tourists. They  I planted my seeds late and could only covet others to make money, which made me feel uncomfortable and depressed.

    Yang Xiaojuan had just sold out the watermelons and took Brother Rui home with her. She walked into the room and closed the door. She took out all the money in her pocket and counted them one by one. Finally, her face blossomed with joy.  I sold seven or eight large watermelons today and made hundreds of dollars.

    She was sitting on the edge of the bed counting the money. Her brother Rui was lying on the edge of the bed and watching. Yang Xiaojuan picked up the pile of money and patted his head gently and said, "What are you looking at? This money  It¡¯s reserved for you to marry a wife in the future.¡±

    Brother Rui's little face secretly turned red, and he asked Yang Xiaojuan a little embarrassedly: "Mom, does it cost a lot to marry a wife?"

    Yang Xiaojuan nodded heavily and said, "Of course. What girl would be willing to marry you without money? It costs a lot of money to marry a man, to dress and eat, and to marry a wife."

    Brother Rui nodded his little head. He finally understood that money is so important. Seeing that his mother¡¯s hand holding the money was still moving, he said uneasily: "Mom, hide the money quickly."  , don¡¯t lose it.¡±

    "Oh, you ghost, don't worry, you can't throw it away." Yang Xiaojuan was amused by his anxious eyes, and finally collected the money and hid it at the end of the bed.

    Brother Rui glanced at the place where the money was put, his face was red and he didn't know what he was thinking.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Don't worry, you can't throw it away.  "Yang Xiaojuan was amused by his anxious eyes, and finally collected the money and hid it at the end of the bed.

    Brother Rui glanced at the place where the money was put, his face was red and he didn't know what he was thinking.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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