Chapter 229 Stealing melons

Bai Xi was sitting on the pebble pier eating watermelon. When he saw it, he praised Xiao Hei a few times, then picked up a piece of watermelon next to him and put it aside for Xiao Hei to eat.

The watermelons were bought by Chen Daliu after he heard from Chen Weiguo that the farm happened to have harvested a batch of watermelons, so he told Bai Xi and Bai Xi agreed to buy them.

In order to buy watermelons, Bai Xi missed a day of class two days ago. After making some small smoothies, Teacher Zhou frequently asked her if she was sick.

Watermelons on the farm are weighed and sent to supply and marketing cooperatives in the city for sale, but in addition to special and first-class watermelons, you can choose to sell some of the slightly inferior second-class watermelons to people in nearby villages.

It is said to be second-class, but in fact it means that it is smaller or not so round, but the sweetness is still enough.

When Bai Xi arrived at the farm, the endless melon field made her want to put hundreds of them in her Qiankun bag.

There was no way, Bai Xi didn't want to be so worthless, there was really a village of people to support.

Because of Chen Weiguo's connections, and the people on this farm also asked Chen Weiguo's connections to buy meat, it was only second-class melons anyway, and they were not sold to anyone, so they easily sold a lot of meat in Niuluo Village.

A second-class watermelon costs 30 cents. Others may not be willing to part with this money, but Bai Xi is still willing to do so. People in the village are busy working all year round, so when can they eat a watermelon? As an aunt, she can't be too stingy, right?

Xigua packed big sacks and piled them high on the two oxcarts that arrived. Although there were not hundreds, there were more than two hundred. In the end, Bai Xi sat on the back of the oxen and returned to the village.

Bai Xi was humming a tune all the way back. After all, she was only seven years old. As soon as she saw the melon field, she ran inside, touching here and knocking there. The people from the farm led Chen Weiguo, Chen Daliu and two other villagers to pick the melons.

A melon is a melon, and as Bai Xi is a little baby, no one will pay much attention to her.

So Bai Xi ran away without being polite, pretending to be excited, and then secretly put a lot of watermelons into the Qiankun bag. Calculating carefully, there must be at least more than two hundred.

While pretending, Bai Xi murmured in her heart, I am doing a good deed and not wasting it. After all, if these second-grade melons cannot be sold, they will be transported to the farm's pig farm to feed pigs.

I don't think the villagers in Niuluo Village can eat watermelons with open stomachs. Isn't it a waste to feed these watermelons to pigs?

If it wasn't for lack of time, or if it wasn't for the fear of being noticed if she pretended to be too much, Bai Xi would have planned to pretend to be two hundred more.

Finally, when I returned to the village and counted, I bought a total of 231 watermelons, and four others were given as gifts, which is 235 watermelons.

A trip to buy watermelon cost sixty-nine yuan and thirty cents. Chen Daliu muttered distressedly all the way, but Bai Xi didn't take it seriously. After all, he shared it with everyone, so it wasn't wasted.

Two watermelons were allocated to each household, and the rest were piled in Bai Xi's tree house. In the past two days, Bai Xi opened three watermelons at noon and three more when she came back from school in the afternoon. Except for her and Xiao Hei, everyone in the village

Children can be allocated separately.

After school was over at noon today, when Bai Xi saw that Xiao Hei wasn't picking him up on the way, he thought that he might have gone hunting.

Sure enough, when I came back, I heard from Li Jia that he saw Xiao Hei leading someone up the mountain early in the morning.

"Okay, I know you worked hard." Bai Xi had almost finished eating. He rubbed Xiao Hei's head and put two pieces of watermelon in front of it and said, "Look, I didn't cut the watermelon and wait for it.

Are you there?"

Xiao Hei groaned and stopped complaining. He buried his head and started to nibble on the second piece of watermelon. He thought to himself, the master has deceived me again. It was obviously the watermelon cut by Xiao Liu.

When Bai Xi came back from buying watermelon two days ago, she thought that she had a lot of watermelons in her Qiankun bag, and she felt very good. She took a kitchen knife and chopped it vigorously, almost cutting through the table. It frightened the others so much that they immediately refused to give in.

She took action.

Xiao Hei wouldn't say it stupidly if he thought about it again.

When Xiao Hei came back, Chen Daliu saw that the four people behind him, Li Lao Hei and Li Lao Hei, were still dragging the pallet, and immediately called for someone to come forward and take over.

In fact, Chen Daliu had also just come back, because Bai Xi had a mouthful of sauerkraut pickled with small watermelon, which was also quite delicious. Knowing that the melon seedlings would be removed today, Chen Daliu hitched a bullock cart and invited several villagers to go to the farm in a hurry.

Went.

This time, they bought two oxcarts of small, fist-sized watermelons, which they prepared to distribute to the villagers for pickling, which could be considered a dish.

The two carts of small watermelons cost five yuan, which made Chen Dalius heartbroken. But after thinking about it, his aunt said that the meat sold to the farm could be sold at a higher price next time, so that he could make money back, and he felt balanced in his heart.

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Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep!

"Huh, huh, huhu..."

"Hoo, ho... Hello, grandma."

"Auntie, how are you, auntie..."

"Huhu... Auntie, we are back, we are back."

Xiao Hei had already finished his third piece of watermelon, and then the four of them, Li Lao Hei, came to Bai Xi.

They were all farmers who were used to hard work, but the roads in the mountains were not easy to walk, and the wild boar was also very heavy, and there was no wheelbarrow, so dragging them all the way was really difficult.

"Thank you for your hard work." Bai Xi nodded and pointed to the remaining four pieces of watermelon with her little finger: "Come on, take one piece each and take a rest."

"No, Auntie and Xiao Hei can eat." Li Lao Hei shook his head hurriedly.

It makes me blush to say that the four of them just followed Xiao Hei into the mountains, and then Xiao Hei hunted the wild boar and they just transported it back.

The watermelon that my aunt shared two days ago is still there and I don’t want to eat it. I just ask my wife (my mother-in-law) to open it when I go back. Where can I eat my aunt’s watermelon?

My aunt spent money to buy melons for everyone, and Xiao Hei hunted wild boars. It would be too much for them to eat from my aunt.

"You can eat as long as you are told. What nonsense are you talking about?" Bai Xi said angrily: "I haven't learned anything else, but I learned how to be verbose from Xiao Liu."

Chen Daliu, who was calling the villagers to help clean up the wild boars, was speechless when he heard this, "Auntie, I didn't say anything."

"My aunt tells you to eat, so you just eat it. My aunt rewarded me for it. Others want it, but they haven't done it yet. What are you talking about?" Chen Daliu said angrily from the side and told him to lie down. If he hadn't seen it,

They must be scolded for their hard work in dragging the wild boar back.

Seeing the complaint in Chen Daliu's eyes, Li Laohei and the other four didn't know what was going on. They laughed and did not refuse. After thanking Bai Xi, they each picked up a piece of watermelon and ate it.

Not to mention, I was very tired along the way, and I had already finished drinking the water in my water bag. Now I have a piece of watermelon, which is really happy and comfortable.

Every household in the village still had leftover pork and bacon from the previously distributed pork, but no one thought there was too much meat. When they heard that there were wild boars, they immediately brought buckets and knives and gathered in front of the tree house.

Chen Daliu gave the order, and the villagers began to work skillfully. While cleaning up, they also asked how they hunted three wild boars this time.

(Putting the knife on Bai Xi's neck, he weakly begs for monthly votes.)
Chapter completed!