The middle-aged man took a big bite, and suddenly his face frowned and stopped talking.

Everyone saw the man's expression and thought it was not delicious, so they said to Song Xiaofan: "Young man, please pay the money quickly. Your watermelon is obviously not delicious."

Song Xiaofan was not anxious or slow, staring at the middle-aged man, "Whether it tastes delicious, this big brother has the final say."

At this moment, the middle-aged man took another big bite.

He wiped his mouth and said excitedly: "Young man, your watermelon is so sweet. Give me one, no, give me two."

Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled, "Sorry, my watermelon is limited to purchase, so I can only buy one."

There are not many ripe watermelons now. If he wants to become famous, he must let more people eat it. As for sales, he really doesn't care.

The middle-aged man looked disappointed, "When will it still be?"

Everyone was surprised.

Some people question that the middle-aged man must be a tutor in a fruit store. This broken watermelon is not so delicious, and the seller is even more comfortable to buy.

"I said, this brother, you are obviously just a slap. It's so expensive, you still want two at a time?"

Some people questioned.

The middle-aged man snorted and said, "If I were to ask, I would be thundering. This watermelon is so delicious. I just took the first bite, and a refreshing air was inside my body, which was extremely cool all of a sudden. The second bite was full of sweetness, which was so satisfying."

The middle-aged man glanced at the other party and said, "Anyway, I'm telling the truth, do you believe it or not?"

As he said that, he looked at Song Xiaofan and smiled, "Brother, can you sell me two?"

"No, brother, I can only sell one." Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled apologetically.

The middle-aged man bought a watermelon in a little disappointed way. Before leaving, he smiled and said, "Young man, can you give me a call? If you have watermelons, can you call me first?"

Song Xiaofan had already prepared his prestige and asked the other party to add.

When she saw that the middle-aged man didn't seem to be a scoundrel, some people were ready to move, so she immediately stepped forward to a woman, picked up a piece of watermelon and tasted it. Her expression suddenly changed and she bought one directly.

Others couldn't help but wonder, is a broken watermelon so delicious?

Soon someone tasted a little and immediately paid for it.

For a moment, passers-by rushed to buy it first. In less than an hour, more than 40 watermelons he pulled were at the bottom.

"Sorry, everyone, the watermelons are sold out, everyone will come back tomorrow." Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled.

Those who bought it were happy on their faces, but those who didn’t buy it couldn’t help but look disappointed on their faces.

"Young man, are you sure there will be some tomorrow?" someone asked.

Song Xiaofan nodded and smiled, "There are more tomorrow, you can come here tomorrow morning."

As soon as everyone dispersed, Su Lan ran forward and was so excited that she almost hugged Song Xiaofan. "Xiaofan, I really didn't expect that this watermelon was selling so well?"

She couldn't believe that a watermelon was so expensive, and there were people rushing to buy it.

Have too much money?

Song Xiaofan packed the basket, "The price of our watermelon is actually not high. Today, we are just selling special prices, and we will return to the original price in the future, and we will sell more."

real?

Su Lan was shocked, "Then how much do you plan to sell per pound?"

Song Xiaofan thought for a moment, "Twenty!"

What? Su Lan's face changed, "You're crazy when you're twenty, you're going to be crazy. No one will buy a pound of twenty."

She thought this kid might add one or two yuan, but she didn't expect to double it, it was so expensive that she wouldn't buy it.

Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled, "Then you wait and see."

Su Lan glanced at him, "Let's not talk about the price anymore. Now the watermelons are gone. Xiaofan, the watermelons in your field are not ripe yet, what should I do?"

Song Xiaofan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I promise to send you a batch tomorrow."

"Can you do it?" Su Lan looked suspicious.

Song Xiaofan grinned, "How can you say that men are not good? Men have always been good."

Upon hearing this, Su Lan nodded and said yes with a smile.

But she always felt that something was wrong with this. After careful consideration, her cheeks turned red, "Oh, you're even joking about me!"

Although she was laughing and scolding, Su Lan didn't mind in her heart.

On the contrary, in the past two days, the two of them got along invisibly closer together, and she felt that this kid was different.

"Okay, Mr. Su, then I'll go back to the village." Song Xiaofan said, pushing the tricycle.

"Wait a moment."

Su Lan shouted and sat directly next to him, "Send me back to the hotel first."

Song Xiaofan uh, and a scent came out directly. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Mr. Su, you don't even feel bad about your identity when you take a tricycle?"

Su Lan glanced at me, "What's the price reduction? I haven't taken this tricycle yet. Not to mention, it's quite comfortable to sit up."

"yes."

Song Xiaofan nodded and smiled, glanced at the tip of his eyebrows. The full collar was really attractive.

Walking on the road, the breeze is gentle and it is very pleasant.

Song Xiaofan and Su Lan were chatting, and he remembered Liu Lin. He was sitting in the car and was blowing the air conditioner, and he didn't want to sit on the broken tricycle to sell fish and shrimp.

When Song Xiaofan thought of this, he felt a little sad.

"Mr. Su, please help me see a pickup truck another day." Song Xiaofan said with a smile.

He thought that after the fish pond was ready, there would be more watermelons and other goods.

Now this tricycle is definitely not working, and it is not a big deal to drive Lin Chunxing's pickup truck frequently, so he has to buy a pickup truck.

"OK."

Su Lan nodded, "You should change a pickup truck, but do you have a driver's license?"

Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The driver's license is not yet."

His family is so poor that he can have money to take the driver's license exam.

Su Lan thought for a moment.

"I happened to have a friend in the driving school. You can give me your ID cards and I will register for you. In addition, during this period, you can practice your skills first when driving my car. If it is soon enough, it will be a month."

"Okay." Song Xiaofan nodded and said yes.

After seeing Su Lan off, Song Xiaofan drove the Sanhuan Reincarnation Village.

As soon as he turned to the country road, he suddenly saw a pretty figure walking on the road, carrying a black plastic bag in his hand.

Although the other party was dressed simply, his back was beautiful, his figure was straight and symmetrical, his neck and arms were snow-white, and his whole body exuded a temperament.

When she got closer, Song Xiaofan smiled in surprise and said, "Chen Yan'er?"

Chen Yan turned around and Shui Lingling's big eyes flashed. She smiled and said, "Why are you Xiaofan?"

"Yes." Song Xiaofan nodded and patted the seat, "I'll take you back when you get in the car."

Chen Yan's cheeks turned red, and he nodded and got into the car. Only then did Song Xiaofan realize that Chen Yan had just gone to the town to buy things.

"What have you bought? Why are you still running so far?" Song Xiaofan subconsciously glanced at the other party's black plastic.

"No, nothing."
Chapter completed!