Zhang Guilan came over holding Xiao Qin who was not energetic.

Xiaoqin had a fever last night, but he was frightened after all. This morning he felt better after drinking porridge made by Hua Zhao himself. Now he is lying on Zhang Guilan's back, with a piece of bloody gauze wrapped around his forehead.

Hua Zhao was not afraid of infection, so he lifted a corner of the gauze and showed it to the school teacher.

The wound was caused by a stone, and a piece of flesh fell off, vaguely revealing the bones inside.

When the teacher saw it, he suddenly felt his forehead hurt.

This is really a cruel move! She is still such a small child!

The teacher's face was ashen: "Okay, I understand."

Hua Zhao felt distressed when she saw Xiaoqin's wound, but with her grandfather's experience, she knew that this kind of wound could be repaired by her medicine.

Several people I met yesterday testified.

Hua Yin looks average and has no distinctive features. Although she is dark and thin, most children nowadays are dark and thin.

It's just that the large black cotton-padded jacket with red patches on him is so unique that I've never seen another one.

The villagers gathered together, but the Huashan family did not show up. Only Huayin was dragged over by the militiamen and several young men from the Huashan family's kang.

"That's him!"

"That's the boy!"

Huayin's clothes are too fashionable.

People from the neighboring village told everyone what they saw about Hua Yin yesterday.

Hua Yin is willing to die and refuse to admit it.

Huashan's wife has run away, her daughter has run away, and so has Hua Xiaoyu. No one will mend the clothes for this winter, so she can only take care of herself.

The skin of Huayin's cotton-padded jacket was torn after just one wash. Erniu's daughter-in-law couldn't find the rags, so she found a mattress that had been used by the baby at home. She didn't care if it was red or not, and just patched it up.

One piece for the back, one piece for the chest, and two pieces for the elbows.

Hua Zhao didn't say a harsh word, nor did he mention any money.

Still without a capable brother to help me, I can only be bullied.

"Xiaohua, if you have anything to say, please speak!" A person suddenly shouted: "I have five or six brothers, and each of them can fight!"

But this was just sophistry in the eyes of everyone. They had already convicted him in their hearts and did not need him to admit it.

"Okay, that's it. Everyone should be careful from now on." Zhao Liangcai waved his hand: "Let's let it go."

Everyone looked at Hua Zhao and thought she had such a good temper. If such a thing happened in their family, Guan Hua Yincheng would beat him first if he didn't admit it! Then he would ask his parents to pay for the medical expenses!

Hua Zhao was immediately moved, this is the power of popularity.

"Thank you everyone..." Hua Zhao didn't know what to say to repay these touches.

Wang Meng's voice suddenly came from outside the brigade courtyard: "Is this a meeting?"

Others reacted and spoke one after another: "My three brothers are also very good at fighting!"

"My women can also hit, eight in total! If someone bullies you in the future, just say hello and promise to hit them wherever they point you!"

"My family is the same!" "My family is the same!"....

Almost all the people in Paoshantun knew him and were deeply impressed. He was also the biggest official they had ever seen.

The last bean sprout business was obtained through him. This time the melon seeds were obtained?

The crowd didn't disperse, and they quietly listened to Hua Zhao talking to others.

Hua Zhao's eyes lit up and he saw that Wang Meng was accompanied by Sun Hongbing, the director of the food factory.

"Our meeting is over, uncle, are you here to tell me the good news?" Hua Zhao shouted.

"Yes!" Wang Meng responded loudly, and walked in through the crowd with Sun Hongbing.

Yesterday, he left the Armed Forces and took the train directly to the city. He found his uncle and told him what happened.

Anyone who has eaten these melon seeds will not be able to resist its charm. He also heard that they were packaged in high-end packaging for gift giving, so Sun Hongbing’s uncle immediately discovered the business opportunities.

No, there are not many business opportunities. It is said that it is only 10,000 kilograms and the material cost is 10,000 yuan, which is not in his eyes.

Hua Zhao looked at Sun Hongbing.

Sun Hongbing said: "I'll buy it at the price you said, 1 yuan, no problem?"

Yesterday, he thought 1 yuan was a bit expensive, but after talking to his uncle, he felt that 1 yuan was very appropriate, but he was afraid that Huazhao's price would increase.

Sun Hongbing's uncle gave him a death order. Of course, he only said thank you to his nephew for helping him solve the inventory of iron cans, and never mentioned the matter of giving him the melon seeds.

This kid had the same idea as him. But he didn't want to think about how his small county town was wasting these melon seeds.

Of course he would also leave a little for his nephew.

He saw that these melon seeds could solve the problem of tin can inventory, and he also saw the hidden benefits that this thing could bring as a gift.

A gift that is so unique and delicious that no one can fault it. If it were given to a superior, if a superior gave it to a superior... he might be promoted to a higher level!

One dollar, ten thousand catties, must be taken!

Everyone's ears stood up and their eyes widened. Although they heard and guessed it, they couldn't believe it.

What did Huazhao sell for 10,000 catties? One yuan per catty?

What the hell?

...

"How many pounds do you want?" Hua Zhao asked.

"As much as you want! Yesterday you said you had 10,000 jins, so at least 10,000 jins!" Sun Hongbing said. He was also afraid that Hua Zhao would not sell him.

If it doesn’t work out, they will accept even 1 cent!

Anyway, I picked it up for free in more than a month.

What is selling for 1 yuan now??

Their melon seeds?

No way...

Their psychological expectation is at most 3 cents, and 25 cents is acceptable. Considering that the supply and marketing cooperative still needs to make some money, 2 cents is not out of the question.

"Is it okay to be raw?" Hua Zhao asked.

"Okay, okay!" Sun Hongbing said immediately. He didn't feel relieved to let these people speculate in a mess.

Then everyone believed it and coaxed it to explode.

Hua Zhao got the confidence and shouted to the people around him with a smile: "Everyone, go home quickly and get melon seeds. They can be either raw or cooked. They cost 1 yuan per catty!"

Because the matter was discussed in a hurry, almost everyone’s melon seeds were not cooked yet.

However, Hua Zhao felt that since it was sold to food factories, they should let them handle the task of frying melon seeds themselves.

Where did this fool come from? No, no, no, where did this God of Wealth come from?

People in neighboring villages were extremely envious.

They had long known that Hua Zhao led the whole village to plant melon seeds. There were still many people who didn't believe that melon seeds could be grown during this season and came to Kaoshan Village to see it.

But everyone did not ask any more questions, but turned around and ran away, going home to fight the sunflower seeds. If you buy early, you will get the money!

They were so afraid that this fool would regret it later!

One yuan per catty of melon seeds would kill them all and they wouldn’t buy it. It’s more expensive than meat. It’s such a luxury!

Sun Hongbing did not come alone. He also brought two accountants with him. He had no sense of presence. Hua Zhao didn't notice it before.

Now there are two people, one is settling the accounts and the other is counting the money. Sun Hongbing personally inspects the goods, and the transaction is going on quickly.

Sun Hongbing planned to inspect the goods carefully. He couldn't be a fool and let someone cheat him out of 10,000 yuan with a basket of melon seeds! More money or less money is not a big deal, the key is shame!

After reading it, I was convinced.

They wanted it too, but Huazhao didn't have any seeds.

The village is not big, and in the blink of an eye, someone came back carrying sacks of melon seeds.

He carefully rummaged through the melon seeds in each sack, took out a handful of each and tasted them.

Occasionally, I would pour out the whole sack and taste it before putting it back in.

Very good, the people in Guoshantun are very honest and did not fool him with fake products. The melon seeds are also very clean and not mixed with gravel or sand.

This made him curious: "Hua Zhao, they said you brought the seeds of these melon seeds back from the capital? What kind? Why haven't I heard of them?"


Chapter completed!