Super Farming Tycoon

While several melon farmers were discussing the watermelons of Shi Lichun's brothers, a melon farmer's cell phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone and glanced at the stranger's phone.

He hung up without thinking, put it back in his pocket, and said with disdain on his face, "Hmph, these calls are all from scammers, and they want to cheat me of money, just dreaming."

As soon as he finished speaking, another melon farmer's cell phone rang.

Shi Xianlin didn't even look at the caller ID, so he picked it up.

"Hey, ah, Boss Liu, hello, hello, um, I'm Shi Xianlin. What, what you said is true, okay, okay, I'll tell others." Shi Xianlin's expression became more and more excited.

After he hung up the phone, the other melon farmers immediately asked curiously, "Shi Xianlin, seeing how happy you are, did something good happen to you?"

Shi Xianlin said very excitedly, "That's Boss Liu's call, he said he wants 30,000 catties of watermelon, and my family has planted 3 acres of land, and the mature watermelon is estimated to be only 5,000 to 6,000 catties. How many kilograms?"

When the other three melon farmers heard this, they immediately stood up from the haystacks they were sitting on, and their expressions also seemed excited.

"Da Linzi, is what you said true? Boss Liu really said that? Isn't this a liar?"

"Not long ago, didn't he just order Shi Lichun's 20,000 catties of watermelon?"

"Shi Lichun said that their watermelons are no longer for sale. If he sells them, can't Boss Liu buy other people's watermelons? There are tens of thousands of catties of watermelons in my family, and they will be picked and sold one by one."

"No, you have sold more than 10,000 catties of watermelons, so how do we sell tens of thousands of catties of watermelons in our family?"

More than ten thousand catties of watermelon, four or five thousand dollars.

If you don't sell it, it will all rot in the ground.

Now let alone four cents, even three cents, they will all sell it.

"My family also has tens of thousands of kilograms. Are you allowed to sell it, but I can't sell it in my family."

"My watermelon is more beautiful and sweeter than yours."

"Hehe, your watermelons are more beautiful and sweeter? You are not afraid to flash your tongue when you say this. In Shibei Village, except for the watermelons of the three brothers Shi Lichun, they are really well grown. No one is better than anyone else!"

"Okay, stop arguing. Boss Liu said that he has already come over in his car, so let's go to the field to pick watermelons. Boss Liu wants 30,000 melons, my family estimates 5,000 catties, and you can go for the rest. Pick some from the ground."

"The watermelons of several of our families, if we can pick and sell watermelons, will only be 20,000 to 30,000 catties. Are you sure that Boss Liu wants 30,000 catties? But don't when the time comes, our watermelons have been picked, but we don't want them anymore. ."

As long as there is no deposit, this kind of backtracking happens from time to time in rural areas.

After Shi Xianlin listened, he hesitated for a while.

He said, "I'll call and ask again. When the question is clear, it will not be too late for us to go to the field to pick watermelons. Also, I will definitely ask someone to pick watermelons."

Even if there are not many watermelons in his family, only five or six thousand catties, but the young people have all gone out to work. The family is old and young, and the only ones who can work are their husband and wife. individually.

When I thought that it would cost hundreds of dollars to invite someone, I felt a little pain in the flesh.

The five or six thousand catties of watermelon, the income is only two or three thousand yuan, and it is really distressing to get rid of the labor fee of several hundred yuan.

But there is no way if you don't invite someone. The couple can't pick five thousand pounds, and even if they can, Boss Liu won't be able to wait for long. If at the end, Boss Liu doesn't want these watermelons anymore, they have no place to cry. go.

Shi Xianlin called back the phone number of Boss Liu, and as soon as the other party answered, he asked nervously, "Boss Liu? Hello, hello, I'm Shi Xianlin. I'm calling to make sure that you are coming to us. Does the village buy 30,000 catties of watermelon? Oh, good, good, I see."

After a while, Shi Xianlin hung up the phone.

Then he said to the other three melon farmers,

"Boss Liu definitely wants 30,000 catties of watermelon. The premise is that he wants to go to the field to see the watermelon first. If it looks crooked and cracked, he definitely doesn't want it."

"It must be."

The three melon farmers nodded in unison.

"Since it is determined to be 30,000 catties, according to our four families, the number of ripe watermelons in the field should be almost the same."

"Then let's go home and invite someone to go. There are so many watermelons, we must not be able to pick them ourselves. We have to ask someone to pick them, and we have to ask someone to load them."

"Go, go, go!"

As he walked, he said, "I didn't expect that Shi Lichun's family rejected Boss Liu, but it was cheaper for us. Haha, when we sell the watermelon, we don't have to worry about falling asleep anymore." Villager Shi Bangliang said. , "Although the price this year is a little lower, at least now you don't have to worry about it all rotten in the ground and make a big loss. Otherwise, if you lose all your money, then you really don't know where to cry."

Rural people, throughout the year, rely on the income of one-third of this acre of land.

But once the things that are planted cannot be sold, it means that the year will be in vain, and the hard work will be wasted.

"Shi Lichun doesn't know what to think. I listened to a little girl and said that she wouldn't sell it if she didn't sell it." Shi Bangming laughed and mocked, "Do you regret waiting for the melons to rot into the ground? "

"You don't care if the melons are sold or not. His family is living so well, even if all the watermelons rot into the ground, it's just a waste of money this year, not a few years of savings. They still have a house and a house. The car still has money."

Villager Shi Bangqing said sourly, "Besides, his niece is Shi Yashu's daughter. Their family is so rich and well connected, maybe their niece found a buyer and sold all their watermelons. ."

That's what he said, in fact, he didn't think Shi Lichun's niece would help sell it.

If it would help to sell, it would have been a few years earlier, not now.

Just the year before last, it was raining for half a year, making it difficult to sell watermelons. Only a small part of the watermelons of the three Shi Lichun brothers were sold, and most of them were rotten in the ground.

If Shi Yashu's family would help, those watermelons would be rotten in the ground, causing their brothers to lose a lot of money?

"Oh, this Shi Yashu is also true. Even though she lives so well and married to such a wealthy family, she doesn't want to help her parents' family."

"The water splashed by a married daughter. Sure enough, no matter how high a degree this girl is, and no matter how many books she reads, it will be for her in-law's family."

"I heard that Shi Yashu is married to a husband with a net worth of several billions. Hehe, if she is willing to help her family, as long as a little bit leaks out of her fingers, the brothers of her family are living well in those days. Like us, farming at home all year round and doing so much tiring work?"

"Okay, let's go home and invite someone to pick watermelons. Boss Liu will come after a while."