"Comrade, six cents, six cents is ready."

"Yes, comrade, I'll buy it for six cents too."

Liu Chen shook his head and sighed, "Okay, six cents is just six cents, I will serve the people."

Gu Wanjun hugged a big one and said with a smile: "Comrade, your melon must be cooked and sweet."

"Don't worry, comrade. If you're not familiar with it, you don't need money."

Liu Chen came in a hurry and didn't even bring his scale. The old man next to him quickly lent his scale to Liu Chen. Not to mention that people in this era are still very kind.

"Comrade, one tael for eight pounds, no more money for one tael."

"Six, eight, four, eight, come and give me the money."

After collecting the money and putting it in his pocket, Liu Chen said with a smile: "Comrade, walk slowly."

"Come on, comrade, I'll buy one too."

Wearing glasses and a shaved beard, he came over. "Okay, you can choose."

Maozi picked one, weighed it at seven pounds and eighty taels, paid four yuan and sixty-eight cents, and carried it away.

At this time, the sun slowly rose and it became hotter and hotter.

Everyone looked at the big and round watermelon and couldn't help it. They bought it. They didn't buy it every day. They just bought it once for their children to try.

"If you think it's too big, you can buy half and half."

As soon as Liu Chen said this, everyone was happy. This is great. You can buy some to try it out.

Everyone rushed up, some bought half a piece, some bought one, and the old man was very busy.

"Thank you for your hard work, sir."

"It's okay. I'm not busy anyway, so I'll just help you." The uncle sells dried bamboo shoots, and there are too few people buying them.

In this way, one person after another continued to sell until noon, and half a cart of melons was gone.

They were sold like this until the vegetable market was almost gone.

Liu Chen waited for a while and saw that no one was there.

Liu Chen looked at the uncle's dried bamboo shoots and saw that they were pretty good, so he collected them.

Thirty cents per catty, he took it all in, a total of fifteen catties, four and a half yuan, and Liu Chen gave half a watermelon to the uncle.

The uncle didn't want anything, but Liu Chen had to persuade him to stay.

The "battle" in the morning ended successfully, and the melon selling continued in the afternoon.

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Chapter completed!