Dai Guopei followed Xigua and left, and Wu Wen'an called Wu Fei's phone. I don't know who told him that the village had told him. Wu Wen'an knew it before the money for selling watermelon was warmed up.

Some time ago, Wu Fei sent some watermelons to people who might come to buy their own watermelons, with one box of four and two less.

At that time, Wu Fei sent Wu Wen'an a box of watermelons. Later, Wu Wen'an offered Wu Fei a pound of 1 yuan and 80 cents per catty. In the small county town of Qingfeng County, the price was quite high, and another person fired the same price.

At this time, a large number of low-priced watermelons appeared in the county town, all of which came from other places, and the lowest one was only sold for one yuan and fifty cents per pound.

Most watermelons that sell at high prices only cost three to three cents per pound, so the price is more reasonable.

But Wu Fei always felt a little unwilling to accept it, so he never agreed to Wu Wen'an and the others, intending to wait and see.

This period of time was not long, just about a week. During this period, Wu Fei negotiated a order from the rich man, which cost 4 yuan per pound. However, the rich man asked for not many of the first time, and only asked for a total of 5,000 pounds.

Before Dai Guopei and the others came, Wu Fei had sent watermelons several days to the rich man. If Dai Guopei and the others came one or two days later, Wu Fei might have agreed to Wu Wen'an and the others' offer.

But now everything is different. With Dai Guopei, who is willing to pay six yuan per pound, Wu Fei will never sell watermelons less than two yuan per pound.

So when Wu Fei received a call from Wu Wen'an and asked about watermelon, Wu Fei did not beat around the bush and said to Wu Wen'an directly: "Brother Wen'an, it's not that I don't want to sell watermelon to you, but that the price of others really makes me unable to refuse, I can only let you down."

Hearing Wu Fei say this, Wu Wen'an asked, "The price is still OK. No matter what, you have to leave some watermelons for me. I have released the other three boxes of watermelons you sent me last time.

Now the three who have eaten watermelons all say they have designated your watermelons. If you don’t have this watermelon in your home, it will be troublesome.

Xiaofei, there should be a lot of watermelons. You must leave a little for me, not too much, just leave three or four thousand kilograms for me in a week."

After hearing Wu Wen'an say this, Wu Fei refused directly. Besides, in addition to meeting the 100,000 kilograms of watermelon that had been agreed with Dai Guopei, there is actually a lot of room for it.

Wu Fei didn't say much, and told Wu Wen'an the price he sold to Dai Guopei: "Brother Wen'an, the watermelon I sold to Shenzhen City is six yuan per pound. If you ask those who want watermelons, can you accept this price? If it is possible, if there is more, if there is tens of millions of pounds, you can still find a way to find a way."

After hearing the price reported by Wu Fei, Wu Wen'an, opposite the phone, was obviously startled. After a while, he spoke again: "It's still the vast number of friends you have seen outside. In a small county like ours, you don't want to sell such a high price. If he buys it for six yuan per pound, how much does it cost to make money?"

Wu Wen'an's question was not something that Wu Fei could answer. He drank Wu Wen'an and tugged for a while, and Wu Wen'an hung up the phone first.

Wu Fei thought Wu Wen'an had just forgotten that way, but who knew that when it was about to have supper the next day, Wu Wen'an appeared directly at Wu Fei's house.

While Wu Fei and the others were preparing to have supper, Wu Wen'an came with a box of milk and a basket of fruits: "Uncle Bang, aunt, I haven't seen you for a while, but you are getting younger and younger."

My mother took the things from Wu Wen'an and said happily: "Why do you be polite? Come and come. Why do you have so many things? You are ready to have a meal and have some."

Then he said to Wu Fei: "Xiao Fei, go to the jar to make a pot of wine, and you can drink some with you, Brother Wen'an."

Wu Wen'an said, "Auntie, don't bother. I only got off after eating. I have to drive later, so don't drink wine."

"What, Wen'an, do you have to go back to the county town tonight?" Wu Bang asked when he heard Wu Wen'an say he had to drive after a while.

Wu Wen'an took a cigarette handed over by Wu Bang, smelled it, then put it on his ear, took out his own cigarette, and said to Wu Bang: "When did Uncle Bang smoke again? Come, come, come, come, come, and come, and come, and I will stay at home for one night today and go up tomorrow morning."

Wu Bang went for another full-body examination last time. Not only did his previous liver disease completely cure, but his blood pressure, which was originally a little high, became completely normal.

So now Wu Bang drinks a little wine from time to time, and even smokes cigarettes that he had quit for more than ten years.

When I was so good at smoking, I had to smoke one or two packs a day. But when Wu Fei was in junior high school, he had rhinitis and finally quit the cigarette for almost a year.

Now that I have been in good health, in addition to drinking, I have even quit smoking addiction that has been quitting for more than ten years.

In fact, since Wu Bang quit smoking, people have always handed to Wu Bang, and Wu Bang himself always has a pack of cigarettes on him. When someone handed him a cigarette, Wu Bang would also give him a reply.

However, since he quit smoking, Wu Bang has never smoked again. Even if he took someone else's cigarette, he would just clip it to his ear and turned around and returned the cigarette to the cigarette box.

At most, I just put a cigarette under my nose and smell it. In fact, I said I had quit. In Wu Fei's opinion, my father didn't quit at all, but because of his physical reasons, he just held back and didn't suck it.

Wu Fei saw his father holding a cigarette in his hand several times, put it under his nose and smell it again and again, and finally put it back into the cigarette box quietly.

To be honest, Wu Fei felt really uncomfortable when he saw his father like that. His father had no hobbies. He usually played cards once or twice during the Chinese New Year and holidays. He usually smoked and occasionally drank a little wine.

But I had rhinitis before and couldn't smoke cigarettes. Later, my liver had problems and I couldn't drink alcohol. During that time, Wu Fei felt that my father was really getting older much faster.

Now that the liver has gone, and the rhinitis has not been caused for many years, I can finally smoke and drink again.

However, Wu Bang is smoking again now, but his addiction to cigarettes is obviously much smaller than before. It takes at least two or three days to smoke a pack of cigarettes. There are still many cigarettes sent to others for smoking.

Last time, my mother told Wu Fei: "Your dad can smoke at most four or five cigarettes a day now, and if there are too many, you won't smoke."
Chapter completed!