Everyone dislikes my farming

Chapter 37

Now that the end of the new year is approaching, all the villagers who worked in the city have returned, suffering and suffering for a whole year, so that the family can have a good year, and many of them are willing to eat.

Lao Liu wanted to take this opportunity to expand the vegetable stall, add some fruit and meat, and strive to become the first large-scale canteen in Sheep Village.

Everyone in Xiao Luoli's greenhouse vegetable village has eaten it full of praise, but when it comes to watermelon and strawberry, there are too many bad-mouthing voices, mainly because they are not good-looking.

But Lao Liu is different. Recently, he comes to appraise food every day, and what he sees are all real. Every time the purchasing truck of the big hotel in the county comes over, it seems like it doesn’t need money, and the whole truck is taken away.

Xiao Luoli nodded, and she understood that Lao Liu wanted to increase the GDP of Sheep Village, and she absolutely supported it, but, "My watermelons are not cheap, brother Liu knows?".

"I know, it costs three yuan a catty, right?" Lao Liu had inquired with his second aunt a long time ago. It is more expensive, but it also earns a lot.

Since it is not too expensive, Xiao Luoli has nothing to say, "Success, how much brother Liu wants, I don't think you can take a few in your battery car."

Old Liu snorted, "I want twenty first, and I'll call your nephew to come over on a tricycle."

Xiao Luoli was delighted after hearing this, "Is my eldest nephew turning [-] this year? My son is almost as old as me."

The eldest nephew that Lao Liu said was his son Liu Zhuangzhuang, who lived up to his name. He was tall and strong like a bear, with big arms and round waist. Every time he met, he would call Xiao Luoli aunt.

Twenty watermelons were sold, Xiao Luoli returned home with a small stack of banknotes, before entering the door, Xiao Hui came out when he heard the noise, walked around Xiao Luoli's legs, and gave her to the beautiful no.

"Hey, Xiao Hui misses me, don't you? Next time I go out, take you with me, okay?" Xiao Luoli bent down to hug Xiao Hui, who knew that it took an abnormal step back and squatted not far away towards her call out.

Xiao Luoli couldn't understand dog language, and when she was in a daze, Xiao Hui came over to her and sniffed it, and the growling became louder, and Xiao Luoli could hear a trace of grievance from inside.

"It's over, I forgot!" Xiao Luoli patted her forehead, she promised Xiao Hui when she went out in the morning, and brought watermelon to him when she came back.

Xiao Luoli squatted down and looked at Xiao Hui at the same level, flicking very seriously, no, it was an explanation.

"Well, Xiao Hui, I should thank you. Did you see the money? It is precisely because your watermelon played a vital role in the negotiation that it opened another market for our old Xiao family."

"Wow woof, woof woof." Xiao Hui said.

"Don't worry, money is much more important than watermelons. We still have watermelons in the shed. The money is used to buy chickens. When our chicken shed is built, your chicken will be indispensable in the future."

"Wang?"

"Yes, it's the free-range chicken that my second aunt ate yesterday. Don't be angry, come here and give me a hug."

After all, Xiao Hui was young, and didn't understand how true the lies uttered by adults were, obediently carried into the room by Xiao Luoli, and before she could catch her breath, she heard Xiao Luoran calling her on the next wall.

"What are you doing, you won't leave the door if you have something to do?" Xiao Luoli sat on the stool under the eaves unwillingly.

Xiao Luoran's face was full of anxiety mixed with joy, with an expression of nothing to say, she became anxious when she saw Xiao Luoli not taking it seriously, stretched her long legs and jumped over the wall.

"Xiao Luoran, are you going to die? Sooner or later your leg will be broken." Second Aunt's loud voice came from the other side of the wall.

Xiao Luoli grinned and sneered ruthlessly, "Did you hear that, your leg was broken."

"I disappoint you. My mother is so talkative that she doesn't even dare to kill a chicken." Xiao Luoran walked over with a few steps.

Xiao Luoli thought about it too, yesterday's chicken seemed to be killed by her mother, wait, what happened to the sudden chill on the back of her neck.

Mother Xiao looked back at her from the room, Xiao Luoli hurriedly smiled ingratiatingly, making her mother give her a blank look for some reason.

"Sister, something big happened, you're going to get rich!" Xiao Luoran talked about the business incoherently, and hurriedly handed her the phone to look at.

Xiao Luoli looked calm, "Don't panic, your sister and I have covered all the mountains, and sooner or later we will get rich."

"No, look at this." Xiao Luoran couldn't stand her narcissism, so she simply let her watch it by herself.

Xiao Luoli stroked Xiao Hui's hair slowly and methodically, picked up the phone and looked over, his eyes slowly widened, and his mouth opened into an O-shape, "Oh my god, did you do this?".

"How can it be? It was the fans in my live broadcast room who said, seeing how pitiful you are, I will help you share the sales."

On the screen of the mobile phone, someone unexpectedly posted a pre-sale link for selling watermelons. The main picture is a screenshot of Xiao Luoli squatting next to the watermelon, which is similar to the unsalable picture on Helping Grandpa on a certain treasure.

The same frown.

"Hey, they are helping me share the sales, they are obviously greedy for my watermelon." Xiao Luoli almost didn't look at his ugly picture, "Hurry up and let them delete my photo, it doesn't look like me at all!" .

"Then are we still selling watermelons? The pre-sales are tens of thousands." Xiao Luoran reminded with a smile.

"Not for sale!" Xiao Luoli said after refusing, "You make a statement, just say that 50 people will be randomly selected to give watermelons."

"How many to send?"

"One, are you really taking me for a fool?"

Well, not to mention the loss of fifty watermelons, and the courier fee.

Xiao Luoran beeped softly, "Fifty places are not enough."

Xiao Luoli looked over, "You only have more than 100 color fans in total."

"That was in the past, okay? Thanks to you, my fans in the live broadcast room have already exceeded [-]."

"One hundred, no more!"

"Thank you sister, I'll post on Weibo right now."

Xiao Luoran trotted away, Xiao Luoli hugged Xiao Hui and sighed, "Hui, our family is missing another hundred watermelons."

"Wow?"

"Yes, it was your Uncle Ranran who got away with it."

"Wang Wang!"

"Okay, don't let him enter our gate next time."

Xiao's mother's voice came from the house, "What are you muttering over there, the dog can't understand, come in for dinner soon."

"Here we come." Xiao Luoli stood up, and Xiao Hui suddenly ran out of her embrace, "Xiao Hui, why are you going, it's time to eat."

Then, Xiao Luoli saw Xiao Hui lying at the gate, and after yelling twice very seriously, he remained motionless like a mountain.

At the same time, He Yidong, who has been paying close attention to Xiao Luoran's live broadcast room, saw the link for the pre-sale of watermelons, and he felt relieved.

Could it be that his ability to carry goods is not strong?Why sell online.

Immediately afterwards, He Yidong followed the Weibo prompt and clicked in, and saw that he was offering a hundred large watermelons for free, and his flesh hurt as if the watermelon belonged to him.

Then, he angrily reposted Xiao Luoran's lottery Weibo...

　Two more sent~

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(End of this chapter)