But inexplicably, the melons this year grew particularly fast and in large quantities, and some families who planted many melons are worried!
If I throw it away, I feel it’s a pity and a waste!
If you don't throw it away and can't finish it, it will just rot and take up space. It's not cost-effective at all!
When I heard someone wanted to buy it, I naturally felt excited and anxious.
Lin Linghua glanced at the village woman dimly and changed the subject: "Excuse me, are you going to sell it? If not, we'll find another one!"
"Sell, of course I have to sell."
The village woman who was planting cucumbers came forward hurriedly, as if she was about to let them run away, wondering: "How do we sell these?"
"By the pound! 15 cents per pound, and the cucumbers must be intact!"
Lin Linghua glanced at Zhao Ping and said slowly, "If you think it's suitable, you can sell it to us!"
"15 cents?"
The village woman frowned slightly, with a hint of hesitation: "This..."
"Don't think it's cheap!"
Lin Linghua glanced at everyone and explained, "This cucumber is quite heavy, not like other small things. Of course, if you think it's too cheap and don't want to sell it, then forget it. We won't force it, to avoid conflicts in the future..."
Everyone: “…”
At this moment, a weak voice sounded not far away: "Excuse me, can you buy my house?"
Zhao Ping looked back and saw a thin little girl looking straight at them, with a hint of inexplicable anticipation and nervousness in her eyes: "I have cucumbers at home too, I want to sell them..."
"Little girl, can you make the decision?"
"Yeah, I can do that."
Seeing her nod, Zhao Ping's heart softened and she made a decision: "Let's go and see it!"
Lin Linghua and Xia Ruyi looked at each other and frowned slightly. Whose little girl is this, who is she?
"Hey, isn't this the child of the widow in the village? How pitiful!"
Hearing the exclamation from someone unknown, they suddenly realized that this was the case!
However, it is better to be lucky than to be in the right place. If I can really buy cucumbers from her shop, it can be considered as fate!
Thinking of this, they chased after him without hesitation.
"Hey, don't leave. Do you still want my cucumber?"
"We'll talk about it another day!"
Lin Linghua waved her hand without even turning back: "We don't need that much for now!"
Village woman: “…”
The other side:
"Grandma Ai, this is my cucumber. Do you think it's okay?"
The little girl tilted her head back, looking at Zhao Ping expectantly and nervously: "If you buy my cucumbers, I can give you a lower price!"
"No, just follow the price we just mentioned!"
Zhao Ping looked at the little girl, sighed in her heart, and felt even more distressed: "Little girl, do you know how much money we agreed on?"
"I know, 1.5 cents, right?"
“Yeah, that’s right!”
Zhao Ping smiled kindly: "Where's your mother?"
"My mother... is sick and is resting at home!"
The little girl frowned, her face full of sadness. “If we can sell the cucumbers, we’ll have enough money to see a doctor.”
Zhao Ping heard this and nodded with mixed feelings: "Well, you're really good. Let's go pick some cucumbers first!"
"Grandma Ai, are you really going to buy my house?"
The little girl's eyes lit up and she looked at her hopefully.
"Well, we'll buy as much as you want to sell!"
Zhao Ping reached out and touched the little girl's head, looking thoughtful: "Do you still grow potatoes or sweet potatoes at home?"
"Yes... sweet potatoes!"
The little girl was slightly stunned, then looked at her with a lively expression: "Can this be sold too?"
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