Lin Anshu is an ordinary, lowly office worker. The competition in the company is intense, and the boss loves to fine employees and make empty promises. After working diligently for a whole year, sh...
No one stood on ceremony; people went over in twos and threes, picked up a piece, and started eating.
Even the actors, with the help of their assistants, were able to eat sliced watermelon.
Upon tasting it, everyone immediately showered it with praise.
This watermelon not only has a thin rind and few seeds, but most importantly, it's sweet!
That sweet taste goes straight to the heart, making one feel instantly satisfied.
"Mr. Lin, how much are your watermelons? We'd like to buy some later," the director said.
There are many of them, so if they want to eat their fill, they'll have to buy at least three or five every day.
Lin Anshu has already cut them a free meal, so they can't keep shamelessly freeloading, can they?
“My watermelons are quite expensive, 8 yuan per jin,” Lin Anshu said.
"The price of 8 yuan is just right for a melon of your quality."
"Mr. Lin, could you pick out three large ones for us to hang in the well?" the director asked.
"I have a cold storage room at home for storing fruit. Is it okay to put it in there?" Lin Anshu asked.
"Great, that would be fantastic."
Soon, the director, who was standing next to Lin Anshu, picked out three large, delicious-looking watermelons from the ones she had pushed back.
I weighed them, and the three melons totaled 47 jin (23.5 catties) and cost 376 yuan.
After receiving the money from the director, Lin Anshu smiled and helped them move the melons into the cold storage.
The smaller melon that was cut open earlier has already been divided up and eaten by everyone.
It's impossible to get enough to eat. With so many people, each person only gets two pieces, which isn't enough for anything.
It's barely enough to fill a tooth gap.
But the thought of having food to eat next made everyone's unsatisfied hearts turn into anticipation.