[This melon is so sensible, so he is here to repay his kindness]
[It moved me to the point where tears flowed from the corners of my mouth...]
That said, who doesn’t want to take a bite of watermelon on this hot day?
At this moment, the seventh cousin excitedly stuffed half of the watermelon into Qiaoqiao's hand: "Come on, break it off, and let everyone decide whether this melon is sweet or not?"
hateful!
There was a lot of jealousy in the live broadcast room.
Qiaoqiao's hand was stuffed with half of the uneven watermelon. She was confused for a moment, and then she saw the seventh cousin skillfully holding the side of the watermelon with one hand, clenching the other hand into a fist, and slamming it on the watermelon.
Smash!
"Kacha."
The perfectly ripe red watermelon made a few more crackling sounds, and then he broke it off without hesitation with his big hands and gave it to Song Tan and Zhang Yanping who were standing aside.
Qiao Qiao opened her mouth wide and looked at her seventh cousin, and then at the melon in her hand. She had learned how to do it now!
I saw him clenching his fist and hitting the melon rind in his hand hard!
"boom!"
With this powerful punch, no cracking sound was heard, only part of the watermelon was rotten, and the broken pulp and rind splattered out, causing Xin Jun, who was waiting beside him, to put on a mask of pain with heartache.
:
“What a waste!”
Qiao Qiao then stared blankly at the increasingly shabby melon pulp left in his hand, and then looked at Da Wang and Da Bai who were peeping their heads aside. In a flash, he said confidently:
"Nothing is wasted! The King and Dabai on the earth will eat it."
…
In the past, no matter whether it was a dog or a goose, everyone in the live broadcast room would be full of enthusiasm.
But now, no matter how great the king of heaven is, I can’t compare to the ball of watermelon in his hand!
Xin Jun took over the smashed watermelon and broke it into pieces, so that everyone had a share.
What was left in his hand was a watermelon piece no bigger than the palm of his hand.
The emerald green, sweet and white thin melon rind, the red and crisp flesh like a fine gemstone, coupled with the sensible nature of this seedless watermelon, made him eagerly open his mouth wide, and stuffed it all into his mouth with "Ah woo"!
My cheeks were bulging, but before my mouth had time to chew, the rich and sweet juice instantly flowed into my throat.
Even though the melon was a little warm due to the sun, it still felt refreshing and sweet after entering the mouth.
Looking at everyone, they are all in a state of intoxication——
"Delicious!"
Qiao Qiao said with a smile.
Song Tan also tasted the product carefully, and then his eyes lit up:
“Really good.”
She turned around and asked Zhang Wang's family, who was eating with his eyes closed: "Uncle Zhang, are there a lot of ripe watermelons in this field?"
Zhang Wang's family nodded excitedly: "There are so many! I saw this piece of morning melon this morning and most of it is ripe!"
"And those big melons are getting fat now, and they will probably be edible in the near future."
"It's just that it's too hot today. If the melons are left to dry in the ground, if there's a heavy rain, I'm afraid they will explode. I have to sell them as soon as possible."
As soon as he said this, everyone in the live broadcast room was drooling. It was like - they sat up in shock in a dying illness, and the five-claw barrage kept firing!
【Look at me! Anchor look at me!】
[Where is the anchor? Open a seat, I will drive there now]
[Anchor, I pay the shipping fee, there is no express delivery that cannot be sent!]
[Just tell me how much this melon costs, can’t I buy it? 】
[Damn it! You guys rolled it up before the anchor even quoted a price. Aren’t you worried about the price increase? 】
[His things are expensive to begin with]
[Anchor, look at me, ah, ah, I’m rich! 】
But now, who cares about mobile phones?
Zhang Yanping, who was in charge of the photography, was nibbling the melon rind in an extremely delicate and delicate manner, with an expression of reluctance and a hint of cherishment, and a hint of regret while cherishing, as if she was sighing——
When I first ate the melon, it was too big!
To be honest, Zhu Bajie must have been in the same state after eating ginseng fruit.
But in this case, no matter what the barrage is posted, no one will care.
So everyone naturally heard Song Tan's cold-blooded words:
"These melons are ripe enough. I won't sell the first batch online. It's troublesome to package and provide after-sales services. I'd like to ask if anyone in the city wants them."
"Brother Yanping, if it's convenient, please upload a link."
Convenient, what's the inconvenience?
Zhang Yanping wiped his hands with some peach tree leaves, but when he took out his mobile phone, it was stuck:
"Everything we can sell has been edited by me in the background. Do you think my salary is free?"
Although his salary is only 100, he was too embarrassed to say it in the live broadcast room..."
However, the fishing guy really made a lot of money there!
And for the purpose of attracting earthworms, everyone traveled all over the mountains and fields, taking pictures of everything they could.
Once there are a lot of materials, isn’t it just a matter of moving your fingers to put them on the shelves?
At this moment, click the button to confirm the listing, and the new product will be available in the mini program immediately.
Song Tan happened to go to the group again to shout——
[This year’s first batch of watermelons, to give back to customers, only costs 0 yuan per catty! Pick up the goods from the riverside vegetable market at 1:00 pm, and leave as soon as they are sold out! If you need it, buy it directly through the mini program. 】
Good guy, when the news came out, the first one to respond was Lao Zhao!
【Me first! Give me 10!】
After responding, he heartbrokenly sent a message to Song Tan: "Tell me if you have any watermelons! I can drive there right now. Can't I give you as much watermelon as you have at this price?"
He is very happy to run a small store, but he has to accept complaints from customers every day about not having enough goods, which puts him under great psychological pressure.
Now that Song Tan has a new product, he doesn't even call it his own store. Doesn't this make his already poor store even worse?
Facing Lao Zhao, Song Tan also spoke truthfully:
"This watermelon is already expensive, so I can't give you anything more as it won't make any money. So I don't plan to put it in your store."
A melon weighs three to five kilograms, and it costs one hundred yuan a piece, which is not cheap even today.
Moreover, this melon is not as big as a football, and it tastes so good that a girl can eat it in one meal. If a family wants to get together and have a good time, why not prepare three or five melons?
Then go to Lao Zhao's store to change hands?
Why bother.
At this moment, people were starting to place orders in the background. Song Tan stared at the quantity displayed above and waved his hand:
"Pick a few more watermelons. Let's go home and have a good time first! When we finish eating and the sun is not so strong in the afternoon, we can pick melons together and I'll take them to the city."
Everyone felt that one bite was not enough, and now they hurriedly started to wander around in the melon field using the melon selection skills they had just learned.
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Another forgotten live broadcast room netizens:...
[Damn, I’ve been forgotten again, haven’t I? 】
[0 yuan per pound, it’s not like I can’t afford it! (Hoarse!)]
【Anchor, look at me ah ah ah ah】
[Anchor, you have changed, you don’t even care about me anymore]