Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"Brother, the melon is only this big. I tried my best to cut it into 20 yuan, so I can't sell it for 25 cents, right? I can't even get 5% change."

Su Haitang neatly cut the last melon into 20 pieces, and explained to everyone with a smile.

"No matter how small it is, it's dumpling stuffing, and it's not worth selling for a penny; no matter how big it is, I can sell it for four cents and five cents a piece, but there are even more people who can't buy it. It's not good to say that everyone is so supportive Everyone was waiting for nothing."

"Besides, the taste of the melon pedicle is definitely not as good as the middle one, so I cut this piece into a bigger one, trying to make sure that everyone gets their money's worth. This is the first time I've sold melons, and I can only do this if I'm not thoughtful. Please forgive me everyone."

Su Haitang is fair-looking and has delicate features. He doesn't smile or talk, and he doesn't care about being killed by gangsters. He looks grand and attractive.

In addition, when people buy melons, in addition to spending three cents to try something new, they actually pay more attention to the seeds.

Just like chicken and egg, if you spend three cents, you will be able to harvest a bunch of melons in three months, which is not a loss no matter what, and no one cares about Su Haitang earning an extra dime.

The girl explained it quite clearly, you don't have to buy it if you don't like it, who forced you to pay? If you don't lose the house or the land, you'll be sore.

"Give me a piece."

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

Su Haitang raised his eyes, and looked at the gangster wearing a turban and cross-dressing with a half-smile.

"Comrade, come here to investigate in plain clothes. Two one-cent steel coins add up to two cents, and the money is not enough to buy one. Besides, you just ate my two whole melons for nothing. If you say something is not sweet, I will confiscate you Is it a bit too much to still make trouble with the money?"

Immediately, someone recognized the little gangster, and grabbed his turban and reading glasses.

"Second donkey, it's really you! You can't catch other girls and rape them all by yourself! What a precious thing, you Zhu Bajie made two like eating ginseng fruit, it's more than one yuan! Isn't this enough?"

"That's right! Didn't you say it's not sweet, so go buy sweet ones, don't compete with us. We are all honest people, and we will pay three cents for three cents, absolutely nothing!"

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

Tong Yan Wuji always hit the nail on the head, pushing the embarrassment of the punk to the extreme!

Su Haitang picked up two one-cent coins and handed them back, smiling lightly and not speaking.

The second donkey snatched the money and the turban and rushed out of the crowd, but forgot that he was wearing reading glasses on his nose, his eyesight was impaired, and he almost fell, causing the children to boo.

After a little episode, people then orderly paid for melons and asked for seeds.

"Su Haitang! Where did you steal the melon! I'll tell Mom to beat you!"

Su Haijun rushed into the crowd, snatched the small basket on the ground, grabbed a handful of melon pieces, stuffed them into his mouth, and was about to run away.

The front of the stall was surrounded by melon-eating people on three floors inside and three floors outside, how could he be told to slip away!

"Where did you come from, you little bastard! How did your parents teach you if you didn't learn well at a young age and stole money in broad daylight?"

The dark-skinned uncle casually grabbed him by the nape of his neck, lifted him up easily, snatched the small money basket and returned it to Su Haitang.

"Little boss, pay attention, there are many people in the market, and there are many petty thefts."

Su Haijun was hanging in the air, his fat and short neck was strangled uncomfortably, struggling with punches and kicks!

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