"Fengzi, I'll leave first." Guo Zheng rushed back to the county to arrange the watermelon picking tomorrow. Besides, nothing happened here.

“Slow down the road.”

When Wang Xia and her family came over, they just watched Guo Zheng leave. "Why don't you drink tea and leave?"

"Mom, I have something to do." Guo Jing smiled. "Yongzi, Xiaofeng, go to the house and sit down."

Zhang Yong hesitated for a moment. It was inappropriate to come to the house now, but it was even more inappropriate to stay in the house. "What's going on?" Wang Xia asked Zhang Yong, why did he even charter a car to take it here?

Zhang Yong smiled bitterly, not sure when the third son would have a car, so he would not explain it. "What about this car? Is it hundreds of thousands?"

"What's the point of hundreds of thousands? The third son has a signing fee of one million." Zhang Yong whispered. "You didn't say this?"

"I'm such a person. I don't even dare to say the money given by my third son." Wang Xia said in a low voice.

It was the first time Li Feng met his aunt next to him. It was pretty good. "Three son, drink water."

The two-story building has a good family condition. Li Feng glanced at it and found that the furniture and appliances were all in place. The inside and outside of the house were cleaned, giving people the first feeling of being tidy. This kind of family background is definitely not bad.

"Auntie, don't be polite."

Li Feng smiled and said, "I'll sit and leave."

"What's the matter? It's rare to come here if you don't have supper here." Wang Xia's mother grabbed the peanuts and melon seeds.

Guo Jing told Wang Xia’s parents that this kid is not young and capable, but he looks at the car for hundreds of thousands and he heard that he has invested millions in the village and has taken a big stake. Zhang Yong has such a nephew who doesn’t have to worry about not having a job, which makes the old couple very happy. It is a happy thing for his daughter to get married, but where is the Ya Village? His daughter has never suffered such a hardship. Now it’s time.

Zhang Yong was honest and told his daughter later that his nephew could not find any job, and he could lose money by following him. Li Feng was so embarrassed by enthusiasm. Fortunately, Zhang Yong stood up and said that he had to work at home tomorrow and would not eat dinner, so he would not drive the car when it was dark.

"Come on, Wang Xia, you send Yongzi and Xiaofeng to you."

Guo Jing and Li Feng have to work hard to pick watermelons when they go back. That's not a small amount of money. It's eight yuan per pound. If you pick thousands or tens of thousands of pounds in a basin in a large area, it's tens of thousands of yuan.

"This kid, eat the watermelon first and then leave."

As he said that, he brought Li Feng to cut the watermelon. "This melon is good, better than the one you bought by your father."

"Hahaha, mom, this is grown by Xiaofeng himself. Watermelons are grown from peach trees. They are not only beautiful but also delicious."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, aunt, you don't know. This watermelon is so expensive. It can be sold for 100 yuan per person." Wang Xia and two little cousins, like magpies and birds.

"What, a watermelon can be sold for 100 yuan. What kind of melon is so expensive." Wang Xia's mother was scared.

Guo Jing smiled and said, "That's cheap. This hotel collects eight yuan per pound, and this one costs more than one hundred yuan."

Wang Xia's mother looked at a few watermelons in the corner, she was so obedient. These melons cost hundreds of dollars. "Young man is capable."

"hehe."

Okay, after eating a piece of watermelon, Wang Xia and his family took Li Feng and Zhang Yong to the parking place at the entrance of the village. "The old Wang family has such a wealthy relative."

"Mom, you didn't see me just now, there is a BMW. I saw my fifth sister-in-law get off the car."

"Yeah?"

"Tsk tsk, the old Wang family is now developed."

Wang Xia’s parents are very proud of her. Originally, her daughter was married to Ya Village, and many people in the village were chewing. At this time, Wang Xia’s mother was chatting with the people in the village with a smile. At that time, she was inevitably talking about Zhang Yong.

"Uncle."

"When I have time, I will take my aunt to my house. My mother said that this has been happening several times." Li Feng said as he waited for the car to drive out.

"Sure, I'll have time for these two days."

When he returned to Lijiapo, Zhang Yong was pulled by Zhang Fengqin and asked for a while before he let him go. "San Zi, how are you looking at your aunt?" Zhang Fengqin asked when she waited for Zhang Yong to return to the construction site after dinner.

"It's a good person, and the family is in a good condition."

Li Feng told his mother everything about Wang Xia's situation. "Well, it sounds good. You also know that your uncle is too honest. I'm afraid he can't control him in the future."

"Mom, I've told my uncle that I'll take my aunt to our house in the past two days."

Zhang Fengqin nodded. It would be fine. I would prepare it myself and give it to the gift. "Mom, it's okay, I'll go back to Taolin."

"Go back."

"By the way, I almost forgot. Guo Zheng brought someone to pick watermelon tomorrow, and I've agreed here." Li Feng remembered this.

"Okay, your dad and I will come and help you with it tomorrow."

The next morning, Guo Zheng brought people here. The good guy just put on a watermelon basket and made a bamboo raft and stuffing. "It's so exaggerated, my watermelon is quite a fall."

"This melon is very precious, and I feel sorry for one that breaks." Guo Zheng asked four or five staff members to help dress up watermelon.

Many people in the village received letters to help. "I'm so capable, this watermelon has really climbed a tree." The watermelons that I saw climbing a tree for the first time were all amazing.

"That's not the case. I have to say that my third son is capable."

Some old people chatted while gnawing on the watermelon. "This melon tastes good, no wonder people from the city come to buy it. What's the price?"

"Why do you have to spend one dollar? We are all eight or nine cents."

"Master Qi, it's more than that. This catty of people is eight yuan." Li Qingfu smiled and picked the watermelon and put it in a basket, and carried it to the side.

"What?"

"Eight blocks?"

It's a big fuss. Although the villagers have earned a little money recently, it's the first time I heard of Eight Dolls Watermelon. This is not a watermelon, it's a golden doll. A watermelon costs more than 100 yuan. Who can do this guy?

"Is this kid yelling?"

"Whose watermelon can sell for 8 yuan per pound?"

"That's because the third brother doesn't want to sell it all, why don't they be willing to pay ten yuan per pound?" Li Qingfu looked proud. "This is not the usual watermelon. Look at it, it's all sandy, much sweeter than the watermelon outside."

“It can be sold for eight yuan.”

"Of course not. Third brother's watermelon is different from other families, and there are many watermelons. There are peach trees. No matter how sweet, delicious, and there is no chemical fertilizers and pesticides. Green, watermelon seeds are good. Professor Zhao from the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences helps to check." Li Qingfu became more and more excited. "Besides, Third brother knows someone who runs a big hotel, and the hotel is full of rich people. As long as the things are good, who cares if the price is higher."

"No wonder."

They looked at Li Feng one by one and were very capable. Some people muttered secretly, asking where to buy the third seeds later. If they can't sell them next year, they will be good if they don't sell them for eight yuan, and two yuan and three yuan is still good. Who doesn't have a lot of land?

Li Feng is busy at this time, but I don’t know why Li Qingfu praised him to heaven, so he might be amused and crying. “It’s almost done, this pot is not too much cooked, the next pot is the big one.”

"Weigh it first."

There are standards for plastic baskets and fillers, and you can just weigh them together with watermelon and deduct them. "8,600 kilograms." Guo Zheng directly took out a stack of bills. "68,800."

"Forget it if you have a fraction."

Li Feng took over 68,000, and said no.

"Then I'm not polite to you."

This guy is 60,000 or 70,000 at once. This money comes so quickly. Not to mention the older generation, the younger generation has been thinking about it. This watermelon is really profitable. Even if Li Qingqun makes a lot these days, he is jealous of the sixty or 70,000 yuan.

"It's still the third son who can do it. He planted a few acres of watermelon quietly. This guy sold the first basin, and the remaining one was at least tens of thousands, and this guy could only sell it for 100,000 or 200,000 at once."

"It's really useful to go to school. When they first planted it, many people in the village were talking, saying that we can't grow watermelons here. Look, they're making a lot of money now."

Good guy, he only sold one basin at a time, and at least two basins were left. Especially the basin was definitely more. This guy was so amazing when he calculated. He was all shocked, and many aunts and sister-in-law surrounded Li Feng.

"Sanzi, what kind of melon planting is this? I will get some for my sister-in-law's house next year, and I will plant some on the hillside of my house and eat it myself."

"Yes, third son, this melon is delicious, and I will grow some next year."

...

"Finish, I'll get more seeds next year."

Li Feng smiled and said that the Watermelon Seed Mall can be redeemed after it is developed. I think it is not a big problem to redeem more next year.

Li Feng agreed to Qingqin. When he returned home, Zhang Fengqin said a lot, "How can I give this child so good to plant melons?" "Mom, what can I do if I grow some people in the village? Besides, more may also form a brand effect. Just relying on my family's watermelon, let alone the entire Xiangxi area, the surrounding area of ​​Dongling may not be enough to sell."

Zhang Fengqin was just a little reluctant. Her son finally got a good seed, so why did he give it to others for free? "The third son did this right. The third son will continue to be in Fuyuan's class in the future and lead the villagers to get rich. This is not a good thing."

"You."

Zhang Fengqin didn't want to talk to the father and son, so she went to the kitchen to cook angrily. "Haha."

At noon, Uncle Li Feng and his family were invited over. Li Qingjing planned to plant some watermelon next year. "Okay, brother, sister-in-law."

"But whether the watermelon is good or not depends on the weather. The weather is good this year and the watermelon is growing well. If there is too much rain, it will have an impact on the watermelon." Li Feng said in advance. After all, growing watermelons is risky in western Hunan.

In the end, this place is not suitable for growing watermelons. There is too much rain, and watermelons are afraid of waterlogging. "You listen to the third son, don't plant too much at the beginning." Li Fushan said with a knock on the cigarette pole in his hand.

Li Qingjing and his wife looked at each other and nodded. "Sure, listen to you."

"Where is the second brother?"

"I, forget it, I can't do these fine work well." Li Qinghui waved his hand. "Three son, Wulongling is coming and I want me to come over. This time there is a batch of mountain goods, do you see?"

"Second brother, don't worry, I've agreed on it over there."

Li Feng said. "Bring more money this time."

"Dingling."

"Why did you call me?"

Li Feng muttered that it was Guo Zheng's phone call. "Hahaha, Fengzi, tell you a happy event."

"happy event?"

"That's right."

Guo Zheng's tone was full of joy. "Your peach blossom watermelon is going to be on TV."
Chapter completed!