The watermelon seedlings were pulled down throughout the morning and they were cleaned up very clean.

Wei Kaiyun looked at his melon seedlings and melon seedlings, and felt that he would not be able to save them.

The couple took a break at noon, and Wei Kaiyun talked about Li Yungui’s plans.

"It's not okay to plant wheat now? It's too early? You can't overwinter then."

"College Li means to see how the seedlings emerge."

Jiang Xinyu had no objection. Since the village chief decided, it was already discussed. The couple were half-baked farmers. What they were worried about should have thought of.

Chaoyang drove a tractor to the county. He went to the supply and marketing cooperative first. He asked for twenty of them here. After that, he was the same as the last time. However, this time he had two people in the same stall. Because there were only three units in the village, he brought them all over, and there was nothing he could do.

In the end, there were fifty watermelons left, Chaoyang drove the tractor to the city by himself.

Because the straw curtains were thick, no watermelon was broken. Chaoyang went to the city supply and marketing cooperative and found the director here. He also asked for forty watermelons for fifty watermelons.

These ten were left by Chaoyang. Uncle Fourth asked him to try it at the entrance of the textile factory.

I sell it in the county today, and if I go again tomorrow, the sales will definitely not work. So I want to come to the city tomorrow, so let Chaoyang try it first.

Li Chaoyang was also a cautious child. He put the tractor next to the supply and marketing cooperative and borrowed a cart to go to the textile factory.

The director of the supply and marketing cooperative also lent to Chaoyang. He knew that it was convenient for others and himself. Chaoyang arrived at the entrance of the textile factory and happened to be off work at noon. These ten big wests were sold in twenty minutes.

Those who didn’t buy watermelons asked, and Chaoyang told them that they would come here tomorrow. If they couldn’t wait, there would be watermelons sold in the supply and marketing cooperative.

He didn't dare to stay too long, and pushed the cart and hurried back to the supply and marketing cooperative.

"So fast?"

"Yes, there are still many people who want to buy it. I tell them to come tomorrow, and there are watermelons in the supply and marketing cooperatives."

It was noon and Chaoyang didn’t eat, so his family brought pancakes, but he thought he would go back to the county town to have another meal.

He had just shaken the tractor and suddenly rushed over to help the people, all with red sleeves.

Chaoyang had no choice but to turn off the tractor.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Are you selling watermelons at the door of the textile factory?"

Chaoyang nodded. "Is it me?"

"Take it away. You are speculative."

Chaoyang took out the letter of introduction from his pocket. "You can see clearly that this watermelon belongs to our brigade, and we sell watermelons to the collective. In addition, the Revolutionary Committee has stamped the seal and agreed."

Now more than a dozen people looked at each other. The person who reported it did not say that they had a letter of introduction, and the Revolutionary Committee also stamped the agreement.

"I know you must have been deceived. We are allowed and legal to do this. Can I leave now?"

"No, come with us to the Revolutionary Committee." A young man stood up and said sternly.

This person Chaoyang knew, "Tang Jianjun, have you arrived at the Revolutionary Committee?"

"You don't have to worry about my business." He just followed behind.

Chaoyang looked at him with guilt and didn't know anything else.

"What right do you have to take me away? I understand. It must be because your village is jealous of us. Your father wants to borrow a tractor when he asks me to borrow a tractor, but you don't want to pay for it, you want to use it in vain. This is bought by the whole village who raises funds and still owes foreign debts. Why lend it to you?

There is also the official seal of the Revolutionary Committee on it. Do you not recognize it? Your rights are greater than that of the director of the Revolutionary Committee?"

"You, are you talking nonsense?" Tang Jianjun turned red and retorted, but he seemed to be inconfident.

The other dozen people stopped talking. They were just a group of young people gathered together, and the Revolutionary Committee did not recognize them.

Besides, there are no fools. After hearing Chaoyang's words, everyone knows that they were used by Tang Jianjun.

One of them turned around and left. The rest of them followed.

Now Chaoyang and Tang Jianjun are the only ones left here.

"Don't worry, Tang Jianjun, when I go back, I will tell my dad that he will go to your dad to talk about this. Why is this a grudge against our village? I just won't give it to you for nothing.

With your dirty thoughts, you still think that no one knows what?”

Tang Jianjun's expression changed, "Li Chaoyang, don't be arrogant, don't let me catch my braid." He turned around and ran away after putting down his harsh words.

Chaoyang looked at Tang Jianjun, who was like a dog with a squat, and spitted, "A villain."

The movement here attracted a lot of people to watch, and everyone felt relieved. These children were not doing serious business all day long, looking for trouble all day, catching this and that one. It would be better to do some work than to have free time.

Chaoyang shook the tractor again and drove away.

He was still very unhappy. He would definitely tell his father when he got home that he would never forget this. He told his own guesses, but Tang Jianjun did not refute it, and the facts should be like this.

It really makes people look down on you. It is really not a good thing to laugh at the poor and hate the rich.

An hour later, he arrived in the county. Because there were only three major factories at the entrance, he went directly to the nearest stall, leaving eighty watermelons here. It was only noon, and there were only more than ten watermelons left.

The fourth uncle was also here. When he saw Chaoyang coming back, he saw that his nephew was unhappy and wondered.

"Chaoyang, what's wrong?"

"Uncle Fourth, Tangjiazhuang is too bullying. Tang Jianjun, the son of the village chief of Tangjiazhuang, actually brought a group of people to the Revolutionary Committee. Fortunately, the letter of introduction was in my hands.

After reading the introduction letter, Tang Jianjun was still reluctant to give in. He made me beat him and ran away."

"Origin from Tangjiazhuang?"

"Well, my dad said that their farm wanted to use our tractor, but my dad refused. It's because we are jealous of selling watermelons.

Fourth Uncle, when the watermelon is sold out, you and my dad will definitely go to Tangjiazhuang to find the place. When you think of them, you feel disgusting. It’s really not a thing.”

"Well, I must go." Tang Manyin was enough for the village chief, but their village was not up to date. Several people were staring at the village chief's location.

"Chaoyang, let's put the watermelon on and go to the door of another factory."

"Uncle Fourth, now everyone is at work, and no one comes out to buy it. Let's try it at the train station and the hospital entrance?"

"Okay, we all go, and I don't know what's going on in the other two places?"

There are nineteen watermelons left here, twenty-three left in the other two, and forty-two in total.
Chapter completed!