My Website Is About to Go Bankrupt

Fang Yang, a struggling bar singer, soul-transferred into a parallel universe where he inherited a dying website and a music academy, graduating from a student who lost both parents. He revived th...

Chapter 189, /.

Mo Sang poured a glass of ice water from the water dispenser. "Uncle Zhu, have some water. It's so hot outside, and it's not easy to earn money."

Zhu Youcai stood up and took the water glass with both hands. "Thank you, boss. I was indeed a little thirsty."

"Uncle Zhu, your watermelons are quite sweet! How many watermelons did you grow?"

“We don’t have much land here. I leased a mountain and planted about 20 mu of watermelons. The watermelons grown on the mountain taste much better than those grown in the fields, but they are a bit hard to sell.”

"I didn't expect Uncle Zhu to be such a big boss. 20 acres of watermelons is quite a lot. How much does it usually cost per pound?"

"You don't know how difficult it is to irrigate these 20 mu of watermelons. We are busy around the watermelon field every day and have no time to rest. But fortunately, it is the harvest season now, so we don't need to irrigate as much. This year, the weather has been good, and we can probably harvest 140,000 to 150,000 jin of watermelons. We grow them ourselves, so the price is cheaper, usually one yuan per jin."

"Ha, that old man must earn quite a lot a year. One yuan a pound is indeed cheap."

“Big bosses, we earn our money through hard work. There are five or six of us in our families, and we rely on this watermelon field and raising some pigs to make a living.”

Fang Yang smiled and said, "It is indeed hard work, Uncle Zhu. Our company has one or two hundred people. The weather is too hot, so we want to buy some watermelons to cool off. We need about five hundred catties every day. Can you deliver them to the film studio for us?"

"Of course I can! This film studio is using land from our village. You're such a big boss, I'll make sure to get it in for you. You're such a benefactor to our family, buying so many watermelons!"

Seeing that Zhu Youcai was holding his hand tightly, Fang Yang smiled and said, "Then it's settled. You'll start delivering from the day after tomorrow to the Mingqing Palace. Remember Mo Sang's phone number and call him after you deliver it."

"Thank you so much, boss. But since you need this much every day, we can't charge you the current price. I'll give you 80 cents per pound, which is definitely the best price in the area."