Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   "Brother, the melon is so big. I've tried my best to cut it into twenty pieces, but I can't sell it for two cents and five cents, right? I can't find five cents of change."

  Su Haitang neatly cut the last melon into twenty pieces, and explained to everyone with a smile.

"No matter how small it is, it will become dumpling stuffing, and selling it for a penny doesn't make a lot of sense; if it's big, I can sell it for four cents and five cents a dollar, but there are more people who can't buy it. It's not good for everyone to cheer so much. Everyone is waiting for nothing."

"And the taste of this melon is definitely not as good as the one in the middle, so I cut this piece larger, and try to make everyone spend the money well. I sell melons for the first time, and I can only do this if I am not thoughtful. Everyone please forgive me."

  Su Haitang's looks are fair and clean, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes. He doesn't laugh or speak, and he doesn't care about the two melons being killed by the gangsters.

   In addition to the fact that people buy melons, in addition to wanting to spend three cents to try something new, they actually pay more attention to the seeds.

   Just like the chicken and the egg, you spend three cents and you can harvest a bunch of melons in three months. No matter how you calculate it, it's not a loss, and no one cares about Su Haitang earning a dime more.

  The girl explained it very clearly, you can not buy it if you are not happy, who forced you to pay? If you don't lose the house or the land, it's a sour pink eye.

   "Give me a piece."

  Two steel shovels fell into the small basket, and the sound was not right.

  Su Haitang raised her eyes and looked at the gangster who was wearing a turban in disguise with a half-smile.

"Comrade, come here to investigate in plainclothes. Two one-cent steel shovels add up to two cents, and the money is not enough to buy one. Besides, you just ate two whole melons for nothing, and you were not sweet, I will confiscate you. Money, still making trouble, isn't it a bit too much?"

   Someone immediately recognized the gangster and pulled off his turban and reading glasses.

   "Two donkeys, it's really you! You can't catch someone's girl alone! What a precious thing, you Zhu Bajie made two like eating ginseng fruit. It's more than a dollar! Is it enough to eat?"

   "That's right! Don't you say it's not sweet, then go buy something sweet, don't **** it from us. We are all honest people, if we say three cents, three cents, absolutely no water!"

   "Damn, is his tongue broken? This melon is so sweet, I want to eat it again! Buy me two more!"

  Tong Yan Wuji always hits the nail on the head, pushing the embarrassment of the little gangster to the extreme!

  Su Haitang picked up two one-cent coins and handed them back, smiling lightly without speaking.

  Two donkeys snatched the money and the turban, and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, but forgot to put reading glasses on their noses, which blocked their vision and almost fell over, causing a burst of booing from the children.

   After a little episode, people then buy melons and ask for seeds in an orderly manner.

   "Su Haitang! Where did you steal the melon! I told Mom to beat you!"

  Su Haitian rushed into the crowd, grabbed the small basket on the ground, reached out and grabbed a handful of melon pieces, stuffed it into his mouth and was about to run.

   There are people who eat melons on the third and third floors in front of the stall, how can you tell him to slip away!

   "Where is the little brat! If you don't learn well at a young age, you steal money in broad daylight. How did your parents teach you?"

  The dark-skinned uncle grabbed his collar at the back of his neck, lifted him up easily, grabbed the small basket full of money and returned it to Su Haitang.

   "Be careful, little boss, there are many people in the market, and there are many petty thieves."

   The Soviet Navy was hanging in the air, his fat and short neck was strangled, and he was struggling with punches and kicks!

   "Let go of me! I'm not a thief! She's my sister, what should I do with her money!"