Almighty wife in eighty

Chapter 51 Is it worth the price?
"Dad, are you up? I went out to pick this basket of watermelons just now." Lin Rujin walked out of the living room and explained with a smile.

Lin Zhongqiang was a little puzzled: "Where did you pick it? There are not many ripe watermelons at this time."

"When I went up the mountain to pick peaches, I found a good field. At that time, I had some watermelon seedlings in my hand, so I tried to plant them. I didn't expect the watermelon to grow very fast, and it didn't take long for it to ripen." Lin Ru Kam made up a reason.

Because the land in his yard is better than other lands, Lin Zhongqiang is much more receptive to such things.

"So it is."

"Yes, Yulu and I went to the market today and sold the watermelon." Lin Rujin smiled.

Lin Zhongqiang walked to the bamboo basket containing the watermelon, picked up a watermelon, shook it in his hand, looked at it, and finally tapped it with his knuckles.

"This watermelon is so good, keep a few for our family to eat."

"Okay, Dad, you can choose a few." Lin Rujin smiled.

Because the conditions at home are much better than before, I don't have to worry about food or drink.

So Lin Zhongqiang and Zhao Xiangyun are not as tight as before.

If there were any good things in the past, Lin Zhongqiang and Zhao Xiangyun would definitely not be willing to eat them, and at most one would be reserved for her and Lin Yulu, and the rest would have to be sold for money to pay their tuition or living expenses.

Now Lin Zhongqiang can say so naturally and without distress that he will save a few for his family, he is already used to a good life.

This made Lin Rujin very happy.

Afterwards, Lin Rujin found an opportunity to enter the space again, and took out the peaches and cabbage.

After breakfast, Jing Yancheng drove Lin Rujin and Lin Yulu to the market in the town.

Because I went early, I took a good position in the market.

Jing Yancheng helped to take down the three bamboo baskets in the trunk, and after placing them, he saw a small green head protruding from the cloth bag Lin Rujin was carrying.

He was slightly taken aback.

Lin Rujin actually brought out the dryad.

The little Dryad was woken up by the noise from the market.

There is no such situation in the space. When living in the space, he only needs to fall asleep and wake up naturally, then start watering and irrigating the crops. When the crops are ripe, they can be picked directly.

Lin Rujin found that Jing Yancheng had been staring at her bag, guessed that the little tree spirit had woken up, and looked down, and found that the little tree spirit had indeed woken up.

He reached out and touched the little tree spirit's protruding head. At this moment, someone came over and asked how to sell the watermelon.

"Little girl, isn't your watermelon ripe so early?"

"Yes, uncle, our watermelons are planted earlier than others', so they ripen earlier. Don't think our watermelons are ripe long before they are sweet. Listen to the sound."

Lin Rujin picked up a watermelon and gave it to the uncle.

The uncle took the watermelon and tapped it, and said in surprise, "I've never heard such a sound from an early-ripe watermelon. Your watermelon is amazing. How much is it per catty?"

"Eighty cents a catty." Lin Rujin quoted the price without changing his face.

Sure enough, the uncle's face changed immediately, and he put down the watermelon: "You are selling too expensive, even though your family is the only one selling watermelons in the market now, you can't cheat people like this."

"Uncle, our watermelon is definitely the best. If it doesn't taste good, you can come to me." Lin Rujin said affirmatively.

The uncle is still hesitant, because this watermelon is very good both in terms of appearance and sound.

"You, you pick a small one for me, and cut it open for me to have a look." The uncle hesitated for a while, and decided to buy a small one first.

I don't know if these watermelons are all from the same watermelon seedling, and they are all about the same size.

Lin Rujin and Lin Yulu struggled to find a relatively small watermelon from the bamboo basket, weighed it on the scale, and quoted the price: "Four yuan and eighty cents."

The uncle hesitated and said, "Cut it open for me first."

"Sister?" Lin Yulu felt that this uncle's appearance was unreliable. What if he cut it open and saw the uncle later and said no?
Lin Rujin picked up the knife with a calm expression, and cut a small triangle, then pierced the tip of the knife into the triangle, and got out the small triangle of watermelon.

As soon as the uncle saw the flesh of the watermelon on the tip of the knife, his eyes lit up.

The red one is particularly beautiful, and the watermelon seeds are black and shiny.

The uncle also grows watermelons in his own home, and their watermelons are even selected as the best watermelons in the village.

But I don't know why, looking at this little bit of watermelon meat, the uncle feels that it must be delicious, and the watermelon grown by their family doesn't give him this feeling.

"Give me a taste first." The uncle reached out to take the small piece of watermelon.

Lin Yulu frowned.

Lin Rujin stretched out the watermelon with a natural expression: "Be careful not to touch the tip of the knife."

"Okay." The uncle took the watermelon, put it in his mouth and took a bite, and he was stunned.

The sweet taste of watermelon spread in the mouth instantly.

I was obviously very thirsty, but I just ate a small piece of watermelon, and I felt like my whole body was full of water, and the watermelon itself was cold, and a little bit seemed to eliminate all the heat in my body.

This watermelon is much more delicious than the ones they grow at home!

The uncle took out the money from his pocket: "Come on, four yuan and five, you count it."

Lin Rujin took the money and counted it: "That's right."

"Uncle, your watermelon." Lin Yulu had already packed the watermelon and handed it to the uncle.

The uncle took the bag of watermelon, walked two steps to the side, couldn't help but look back at the bamboo basket of watermelon on Lin Rujin's booth.

After struggling for a while, I turned around and walked back: "Little girl, you can choose a better one for me."

"Okay, wait a minute." While Lin Rujin was picking watermelons, someone came over to ask again.

"Your watermelon ripens so early, how do you sell it?"

"Eighty cents a catty." Lin Yulu replied.

The man frowned, turned around and was about to leave, but saw that the uncle next to him was holding one in his hand, and the little girl who owned the stall was still picking it up, so she asked, "Brother, how many did you buy?"

"Two." The uncle replied truthfully.

"It's so expensive, I can even buy meat, why don't you buy two more?" the man asked incredulously.

At this time, the uncle suddenly had a feeling of his own eyesight.

"It's quite expensive, but it's true that watermelons are delicious. I'm not a fool. If watermelons are not good, why would I spend so much money to buy two?"

The man hesitated and turned back: "Is this watermelon really worth such an expensive price?"

(End of this chapter)