Chapter 11

"Girl, this watermelon 21, expensive?" The old man skillfully beat watermelon, listening to the "Dong Dong Dong" clear sound, muddy eyes a bright, good melon! This melon is just ripe!

"Master, taste it and you'll know whether it's worth it or not." When foam Qing chuckles, even wearing a straw hat can not cover her white face, and delicate facial features, the effect of pulp washing directly came out.

The old man's question, she did not explain, sitting on the tricycle, chuckly handed a watermelon.

The car is rented. It costs 50 yuan a day. I think her heart aches. I just hope I can sell all my melons today. Although I want to, she knows that she can't rush.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, a melon is a little expensive. Fortunately, her melons are big and each weighs nearly 10 jin. Even if it is more than 2 yuan, it will be more than 20 yuan. Of course, now the market price of watermelon is 1 yuan and 51 Jin, so she opened a melon, and she was not stingy. She would like to buy a melon and let her taste what she didn't want to buy.

This is another corner of the vegetable market. She didn't dare to go to the place where she used to live. After all, her face has changed too much. She is afraid that people familiar with her will ask questions about what they suspect. What's more, she is afraid that Chen Shaohua's psychopath can only hide here.

The old man took the melon with half faith and bit it gently. As soon as the melon petals entered the mouth, the old man's body was stiff and the whole person was dull.

"Sir? Uncle? How does it taste? " At the same time, someone asked curiously. A little girl sells melons. It's not easy for them to take advantage of them. Therefore, when the old man ate the melon, he didn't reach for it. After all, watermelon is not a rare thing.

"Good! Good! Good The old man cheered three times in a row. His eyes were bright. He seemed to be still in the delicious watermelon. "The melon is sweet but not greasy. It's sweet and refreshing. The taste is beyond description..."

"So delicious?" Perhaps it is to think that the uncle is exaggerating, someone hesitates to ask, the eye fundus obviously has some heartbeat.

"Girl? Give me another one? " The old man is too lazy to pay attention to the people around him. His face is still full of meaning. His eyes are looking forward to seeing when he is foam clear and his mouth is twittering. This melon is the first time he has eaten such delicious food for such a long time. It is comparable to the delicacy of seafood!

"Yes When foam refreshing quick nod.

"Oh! What a good idea The old man's mouth said sorry, his hand has reached out to the watermelon, a hand to chew, look at the side of the onlookers feel humiliated, the old silk did not mind, also did not say to buy, a force of the watermelon in his hand.

One side of the people are anxious, have a discussion, you can't just eat not to buy it? Isn't that a bully to other girls?

The eldest brother eyebrow a pick, the eye bottom some smile, others are anxious for her, this girl is good, don't be slow, the watermelon peel in his hand was accurately thrown into the garbage can not far away, the voice said, "this watermelon for uncle five to install!"

"I bought too many watermelons at one time, didn't you? If you can't eat it, it will go bad. What a pity Some people advised, the fundus flash doubt, really so delicious?

"Hum! You'll regret it later! How can watermelon be so easily broken The old man glared at the man and threw the hundred dollar bill in his hand. He yelled at the foam Qing, "girl! What are you hesitating about? Install it quickly! I'm waiting for the money to go home! "

When Mo Qing borrowed money from the corner of his mouth, he was relieved, looked at the truth and falsehood and put it in the bag in front of him. He also wanted to ask him how to send it back. As a result, he picked up his eyebrows, lifted his hand and walked straight to the side.

How strong you are!

Shi Moqing realized that there was a black car on the opposite side of the road. Maybe it was an old man who was worried. The window rolled down a little. From a distance, you could see a figure. The driver was a young man

As soon as the old man got to the car, the door of the rear seat opened. The old man turned his head and gave her a gentle smile. He sat in and the car slowly left the vegetable market

When Mo Qing gently smile, take back his eyes, with the beginning of the uncle, the onlookers quickly reached out to take a taste of the watermelon, and then someone roared, "Oh! It's delicious

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