"Don't worry, sister. I know. I don't believe him. He should just go back to selling his winter melons."
The little koi fish said she didn't believe it! She didn't need the winter melon to tell her how stupid she was!
Just then, the doorbell rang, and Little Koi quickly stood up. "Sister, the takeout is here!"
She rushed over and opened the door, only to see Donggua carrying takeout. She was furious. "You told me to leave and you're eating takeout? Don't you know this is all gutter oil? It's really bad for your health."
The little koi glared at him angrily and said, "Winter Melon, give me my takeout! What I eat is my own business!"
He placed the takeout behind his back, unwilling to give it to her, saying, "I'm going to throw this away for you. It's not good food. Can't I just make you whatever you want to eat?"
The little koi couldn't hold back any longer and started cursing at him.
"Who wants to eat what you made? Are you out of your mind? I've already told you it's none of your business. Can't you understand human language? Oh, you're not human."
Donggua got angry too. Just as he was about to throw away the takeout, Mo Yan caught it in a flash and kicked it in, pulling on the vine.
Then the door was closed.
"Why bother talking to him? Just hit him."
There's no point in arguing with this kind of person; just deal with it.
Winter melon: "???"
What are you trying to do?
Mo Yan smiled, a particularly earnest smile. "We're doing this for your own good. We're teaching you how to be a good person so you won't offend anyone in the future. You must thank us."
After all, only we would treat you this well, refusing your money just for your own good.
After hearing this, Little Koi instantly understood what her sister meant and chimed in, "That's right, Winter Melon, you're such a big gourd, your brain is too big, so you don't think things through well and you easily offend people with your words. We're teaching you how to get along with others now."
Donggua was a little confused and didn't understand at all. "What do you mean?"
Mo Yan and Little Koi exchanged a smile, with Mo Yan taking charge of keeping the winter melon still.
"Alright, frozen in place, now get to the punch!"
The little koi carp didn't hold back at all, hitting and cursing at the same time. "Winter melon, please don't be angry. I'm just telling you that you shouldn't curse others for no reason, or you'll only get beaten up."
"Don't meddle in other people's business. What you think doesn't mean I think."
Winter Melon was in a lot of pain after being hit, and for some reason, even his skin couldn't protect him from the pain anymore.
"Read more books when you have free time, and don't think about swearing. We're just good friends; you're not my father, you can't control me."
Whether I'm stupid or not is none of your business, and I don't need you to remind me.
"You're the only one who's stupid, don't infect me with stupidity. How could you be fooled by a delivery guy? Maybe you should eat some walnuts to improve your brain function?"
"You're not cut out for business; you should go back to selling winter melons."
"I've never seen anyone as stupid as you, getting scammed and still paying for it. For the sake of our friendship, I'll call you and give that person a piece of my mind, and show you what true intelligence is."
Winter melon turned back into winter melon, with only two eyes remaining. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He saw Xiaoyan take out his phone and find that number.
How did he manage to find them? He had three phone numbers saved: one for a winter melon collector, and another for an old lady in the village.
It is said that the woman often treated him to meals, so she was a very kind woman.
Only he knows the place in the mountains where he grows winter melons. He also rents land from the village to grow them, and as far as the eye can see, it's all winter melons.
Getting back to the point, once the phone number was found, Little Koi dialed it.
"Hey, Winter Melon? What's up? Are you harvesting melons again tomorrow?"
The other party grinned from ear to ear. He had never seen such a fool. He believed everything the man said. Such good winter melons, sold to him for three cents a pound, he could resell them for dozens of times the price.
With that quality and that taste, you could easily believe it's a premium organic vegetable.
"I'm a friend of Donggua, Mr. Wang. You're being a bit unfair. Boss, winter melons sell for three yuan a pound in supermarkets. Why are you charging only three mao a pound here?"
Although our Donggua isn't very bright and is a bit silly, it's still wrong of you to lie to people like that.
Upon hearing this, Boss Wang thought, "Oh dear, I've been found out. I'd better deal with it properly. At worst, I'll just raise the price for him."
"Hey, don't say that. Let's talk this over. The market was bad before, it was indeed three cents a pound, but now the market has gone up. I was just about to tell Brother Winter Melon that starting tomorrow, I'll buy his winter melons for one dollar a pound. You can't find them this expensive anywhere else."
Upon hearing this, Donggua's eyes lit up. He was overjoyed. "Look, look," he thought, "how kind Boss Wang is! He's even willing to raise the price for him. It's just that they've misunderstood Boss Wang. That's really going too far."
Mo Yan and Xiao Jinli saw his gaze and each kicked him.
Winter Melon: "!!!" Ouch, that hurts!
It's true that in other places, this price is acceptable for ordinary winter melons, but is this ordinary?
The winter melon is grown from its own seeds, which makes it exceptionally good. It has high medicinal value, and even just for personal consumption, it's good for clearing heat and reducing internal fire. Putting everything else aside, it's a truly natural and organic vegetable.
"Boss Wang, I'm telling you, this taste and this appearance are only one yuan per pound? Are you taking advantage of my ignorance? Organic vegetables are so expensive these days, I won't sell them for less than twenty yuan per pound."
As far as I know, his winter melons are selling very well and in high demand. So, we won't sell them to you anymore; we'll just sell them ourselves and make the money, okay?
You're just trying to fool him into thinking he's stupid and doesn't know the market price, right? He'd only believe you if he were an idiot!
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