Don’t Mess with Shennong

Chapter 10: Enter the city to sell watermelon

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Tonight, Wang Ping'an didn't have the dream that was repeated all the time. He slept extraordinarily sweetly, and felt the morning light.

The mother had already prepared breakfast, and the father had picked the watermelon back, which was full of three rounds of motorcycle fighting.

This is a modified motorcycle with three wheels. The rear bucket is lengthened and a fence is added, which can hold twice as many items.

When Wang Pingan got up to wash his face and brush his teeth, his father and mother were chatting in the yard.

"The watermelon in our field is a bit weird. It felt like three or four days before it matured yesterday. When I looked at it this morning, I felt it was ripe for a little and a half. And the watermelon is bigger than others, not quite what I remember. same."

"You have been drinking all day, have your brain been confused? I have seen the watermelon on the car, which is not much bigger than the others'. It's done, hurry to eat, Erbao has already packed up."

"Don't worry, I have greeted Laiwang, and he will wait for Erbao. Now that the national policy is good, the mountain roads are closed, and the bridge is repaired. I drove to the city and arrived in more than an hour. A whole day, Can't you sell this watermelon? "

"This year's bumper harvest of vegetables and fruits, the price is cheaper than in previous years, how can you say so easy? I will tell you first, if your son did not sell well today, you will enter the city to sell tomorrow."

"..." Wang Degui worried, how can this pot be thrown to himself again?

Breakfast is very simple. The leftovers of last night are heated and served with half a pot of hot and sour rice noodles. It is convenient and fast, suitable for people who are in a hurry.

Wang Pingping used to eat and do things slowly, but now he has to do the right thing. He is not used to it. He lives like a salted fish. Since he got the Shennong system, it seems to have changed.

Mother Su Wenting also told Wang Ping's some precautions. For this son who has IQ problems, she is not at ease. If she is not too busy with her work, she wants to secretly follow.

Not long after, Laiwang stood outside and called him, urging Wang Ping to leave quickly.

Su Wenting sent his son outside and asked Laiwang some time. Then he stared at Wang Ping'an and drove a motor tricycle slowly out of the rugged alley.

The big yellow dog wanted to go with him. Wang Degui grabbed his ears and closed the yard.

Wang Wang, Wang Wang!

Call it well and not depressed, it feels like a hundred million has been lost.

The terrain of Wangjing Village is already very good in the mountainous area. The village is flat, and there are many hydrophobic places. The mountains and rivers are suitable for the scenery and leisurely. It is a famous and good location in Huaxi Town.

The surrounding characteristic fruit trees can grow well without care, and bayberry, lychee, papaya, mango, dragon fruit, orange, etc. are all known for their deliciousness.

In the past, the traffic in Huaxi Town was inconvenient. Surrounded by water, and surrounded by mountains, it was surrounded by layers. No matter how good the fruit was, it was difficult to sell.

In recent years, the state has vigorously supported remote mountainous areas. Bridges have been repaired and roads have been opened. The mountain villages like Huaxi Town have developed rapidly, and the people ’s living standards have been greatly improved.

In order to advance the city, you need to cross the river, and then cross two mountains. It takes a whole day to walk. Later, the mountain road was repaired and you can ride a motorcycle, but it also takes three or four hours.

Now the tunnel has been opened, passing directly between the two mountains, driving faster and reaching the edge of the city in an hour.

Even if Wang Pingping rides a motorcycle tricycle, it can be easily reached in a little over an hour.

"Erbao, you haven't been in the city a few times and you don't know the market conditions in the city. When you arrive in the city, you listen to me. I let you park the car wherever you want. Baozhun will soon sell out the watermelon. . "

"This year's fruit and vegetable market is not good. Earlier stubble watermelon is one and a half pounds, but when people bargain, we can sell it for two. If you rush to close the business at night and want to clear the bottom, you can sell for a pound."

"Something I do n’t understand, I do n’t know how to count, and there are those hooligans who are looking for something. Call me directly and I ’ll help you solve it. Brother has been selling vegetables and fruits in the city for so long, and he knows a few friends. Things go wrong, Erbao, remember? "

Before he got on the train, Laiwang was still giving Wang Ping's basic knowledge and precautions in the city.

Wang Ping'an nodded indifferently, showing that he understood.

Whether it is a three-wheeled motorcycle or a three-wheeled diesel, the engine is very noisy, and the two of them are speechless along the way.

Four or five miles to the south is the market town, and a few miles to the southeast, you see a large river, tens of meters wide, with turbulent water and difficult sailing. Fortunately, a bridge has been built and can be easily passed.

Then walk along the mountain road. When you meet the first mountain, you see the tunnel entrance. The lights are dim, but there are many vehicles and pedestrians entering and leaving.

After crossing the tunnel, Wang Ping drove a three-wheeled motorcycle, and then walked along the curved mountain road for dozens of minutes, and saw the edge of the city, high-rise buildings, dense traffic, villagers living in the mountains, like coming to another world .

Wang Ping's memory is ambiguous, and most of the things in the fairy world cannot be remembered. The memories after reincarnation are stored from the perspective of a fool. Even if he is clever, he will be affected by the fool's thinking and feel that everything is novel.

Fortunately, Laiwang was a qualified party leading the way. He went all the way to the farmer's market in the north of the city. There was a row of stalls. The clothes and dress came from the village.

North of the city is a new district. Even if the farmer ’s market is very lively, the location of the mobile stalls is not too crowded. Laiwang came later today, but he easily found a position and placed Wang Ping'an beside him.

"Let's start quickly, remember that our front is unified. At the beginning, the price can't drop too much, it must be stabilized, otherwise the whole day of business is not easy to do." Lai Wang reminded again.

"Good!" Wang Ping'an nodded, took out the electronic scale and calculator, and began to sell, "Watermelon, watermelon, good Xianjia watermelon, super watermelon, only ten yuan a catty."

"..." Laiwang was embarrassed at that time, what was the situation? Have you auditioned yourself? Let you stabilize the price, but you are not allowed to sell ten yuan a catty? You sacrifice yourself to illuminate everyone.

Wang Ping's shouting immediately caused a sensation, not to mention the customers who visited the market, and even the colleagues selling vegetables and fruits beside him smirked over to see the excitement.

"Haha, today is a real insight. Someone sold watermelon for ten yuan a catty. If it succeeds, wouldn't Laozi get rich this year? I planted ten acres of watermelon in my field!"

"You listen to his voice, sulking and sulking, and have a big tongue, shouldn't it be a fool? Laiwang, this is a little brother who came with you? The person looks pretty, why is it a fool?"

"I dare to bet that if the ten dollars of watermelon can be sold, I will nibble his wheel!"

The sound of doubts, one after another, and the customers who just passed by, instantly surrounded Wang Ping's motorcycle three rounds.

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