Boss Liu brought two large trucks into Shibei Village.

No matter what, I have to collect 30,000 kilograms of watermelon from Shibei Village, otherwise I will have a waste of time.

In fact, the more important reason is of course that he was angry and wanted to make up for the three brothers Shi Lichun.

Aren’t Shi Lichun’s three brothers unwilling to sell the watermelons to him? Humph, he still received so many watermelons.

He is not the only watermelon in their family.

When I arrived at Shibei Village, I found Shi Xianlin and said directly, "I want to go to your field to see the watermelon!"

Shi Xianlin, Shi Bangchun, Shi Bangming and Shi Bangliang certainly had no objection.

They nodded unanimously, "This is what it should be."

However, I couldn't help but feel nervous and nervous.

They knew very well that the watermelons in their fields were not as beautiful as those of the three Shi Lichun’s family. Most importantly, the taste was not as sweet as those of their family.

Boss Liu is knowledgeable and must not be criticized by him. What should I do if I don’t want their watermelon? Could it be that the watermelon is really rotten in the field?

Boss Liu is a personal talent.

He glanced at the expressions of the three of them and immediately guessed what they were thinking.

In fact, he has traveled around the world, purchased and sold watermelons over the years, and has seen all kinds of people. He has long learned to observe his expressions and expressions.

The expressions of these three rural gay guys are undoubtedly exposed, just like pediatrics.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but sing.

It seems that he can cut the price of this watermelon again.

If you can make more money, no one will think that you have too much money.

Humph, it was only the three Shi Lichun brothers who were stupid and had too much ambitions. They thought they were growing gold, and they also disliked the price he gave was too low.

I don’t even look at the watermelon market this year. It’s already a high price to sell for 45 cents.

Haha, wait and see.

At that time, the watermelons will rot in the ground, and there will be times when they ask for it.

By then, the price of this watermelon will definitely not be 40 cents, but 30 cents or 20 cents.

Thinking of this, Boss Liu was in a very good mood.

Anyway, he thought that Shi Lichun’s three brothers’ watermelon must be asked for.

Otherwise, if there are so many watermelons in their family, which big boss wants them?

Shi Xianlin and four other melon farmers looked at the smile on Boss Liu's face, and their hearts couldn't help but relax.

As long as Boss Liu is in a good mood, things will be much easier to do.

The first thing Boss Liu and they came to Shi Xianlin's watermelon field.

As soon as I arrived at the watermelon field, Boss Liu, who was originally smiling, frowned suddenly.

Shi Xianlin skipped a beat, and his heart became nervous again.

Shi Xianlin smiled and introduced, "Boss Liu, don't look at my watermelon, but it's very sweet."

I don’t know if the watermelon from Shi Xianlin’s family is a variety problem or because it is too fertilized, the watermelon is very large, and it looks like it is 20 to 30 kilograms.

Don't think that watermelon is better to sell.

In fact, it is not the case. The bigger the watermelon, the harder it is to sell.

Most people who buy watermelons are mainly individuals or families. Often, this consumer group cannot consume such a large amount of watermelons unless they are from a big family. Of course, a few personal hobbies are excluded.

Shi Xianlin picked a watermelon in the field, pulled open the vine leaves of the watermelon, and knocked it. Hearing the crisp sound, he felt that it was ripe and picked it off.

Place the watermelon on the upside down basket.

After cutting it with a knife, the red watermelon juice flowed out, and the red watermelon flesh seemed to be ripe.

Shi Xianlin cut a small piece and handed it to Boss Liu, and said with a flattering smile, "Boss Liu, eat it, my watermelon is really sweet."

The watermelon in his house is really sweet and very juiced, but it's a bit big, so it's not easy to sell.

It’s just that I pick it out and sell it myself, and most people dislike it as being too big.

Boss Liu took the watermelon and tasted it, and spit out a few black watermelon seeds.

After eating a piece, he frowned and said, "Boss Shi, your watermelon is sweet and delicious. However, your watermelon is too big, and even if I buy it, it will not be easy to sell."

Shi Xianlin immediately said nervously, "Boss Liu, you know a lot and you can definitely sell these watermelons. In previous years, we sold all the watermelons to you."

Boss Liu smiled and said, "In previous years, your watermelon was not that big."

Shi Xianlin suddenly felt a little anxious and nervous, and he stuttered, "This... this is only five or six thousand kilograms in my family. Boss Liu has been in the watermelon business for so many years, so he can definitely sell it." There seemed to be a pleading in his tone.

There is no way.

If Boss Liu really doesn't want his watermelon, he doesn't know if the next one will come to collect it.

Even if there is another one, it is hard to guarantee that he will not dislike the size of his watermelon.

He glanced at Shi Xianlin's expression, and Boss Liu's lips curled, and then pretended to be difficult, "Boss Shi, it's really not that I won't buy your watermelon. Your watermelon is too big, and even if I collect it, it won't be easy to sell. You're making things difficult for me."

Although Shi Xianlin was a farmer, he also heard what Boss Liu meant.

Isn’t it just that I want to buy it at a lower price?

Shi Xianlin gritted his teeth and said, "Let's do this, Boss Liu, I'll sell my watermelon to you."

I said it on the phone earlier.

There is no way, I was caught in the pain.

It’s not only his family that sells this watermelon.

Boss Liu wants to buy watermelon, but there are more choices.

But he had no extra choice.

That's what Boss Liu wants.

This Shi Xianlin seems to be a smart person.

Finally, Boss Liu ordered all the watermelons in his house, unless those who looked really useless or were too mature and had already been hung up, they were picked out.

The purchase price is 30 cents.

Boss Liu went to the other three to watch the watermelon.

As usual, I was picky about their watermelons.

Boss Shi, your watermelon is not sweet. I will collect it, and even the watermelon that is not sweet can’t be sold.

Boss Shi, your watermelon is too small and looks like it is not nutritious and not sweet either.

...

In the end, the watermelons from the four families were not sold for 40 cents. Three families were 30 cents and one family was 30 cents.

Regardless of the price, for farmers who are busy all year round, they will be relieved if the watermelon is sold.

After selling watermelons, we will plant rice seedlings soon, and time is very tight.

Boss Liu and two or three people passed by a watermelon vine that was growing very well and was beautiful, and asked in confusion, "Whose watermelon is this? Has it been sold?"

A local farmer who followed Boss Liu said, "This is the watermelon from Shi Lichun's family."

Immediately afterwards, Boss Liu's forehead immediately turned black.

It feels like there is no source of energy.

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