Yi Xiaoqiu suddenly thought that although he was not doing well in the black market, the heroines were definitely making it in the black market. This was the halo of the protagonist.
Although she didn't know why Shen Ruofei encountered the human traffickers that time, Yi Xiaoqiu believed that even without her, Shen Ruofei would be able to escape danger in the end with the halo of the heroine.
What she is thinking now is that the heroines can sell watermelons, and they can also sell other goods.
She has bad luck, and the heroines have good luck, that's enough.
"Okay, I'll take a day off tomorrow at noon and ask my uncle if he can bring some watermelons over for us."
Yi Xiaoqiu just asked this.
Suddenly, Shen Ruofei shook her head and said, "If there are any watermelons, please ask uncle to go to the dilapidated house over there by the cowshed. When it's raining, I'll go get it."
It is said that the shabby house is haunted, so no one usually goes there. The grass in the yard is as tall as a person. If you put a watermelon in it, it will be difficult to find it unless you go in and look carefully.
Song Ying also looked at him with a look of recognition, "Yes."
Su Mianmian: "Just take the educated youth points."
Luo Wanlin, "I'm the same as Su Zhiqing."
The two of them have little knowledge, so there is nothing they can't show to others.
Yi Xiaoqiu nodded in understanding. She didn't ask how Shen Ruofei and Song Ying moved out. Since they all had golden fingers, she would just pretend that she knew nothing.
If they sold well, she would be able to collect the money from the watermelon sales before the end of autumn.
Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoqiu was filled with energy!
The black market is incompatible with her, and she has troubles as soon as she enters it. But it is different for the heroines. They are invincible in the black market with the halo of the protagonist.
Yi Xiaoqiu felt so good when she thought that the heroine was selling goods to her.
The girl is discussing buying watermelon.
In the kitchen over there, Xie Xingyu fried a large pot of watermelon rinds.
The vegetable garden had just begun to open and the rapeseed had just been planted. The vegetables that Xie Xingyi and his friends ate were exchanged with the old educated youth for money.
So, Xie Xingyi felt it was a pity to throw away the pile of watermelon peels. If there were a family raising pigs, he could feed them, but there were no pigs at the educated youth site.
In order to avoid waste and save a dish, Xie Xingyu immediately put the cleaned watermelon rind into the pot.
Peel the watermelon rind, then peel the edible side, and stir-fry the slices in a pan.
After it was cooked, he gave a large plate to Gu Chengfeng and Lu Rongrong.
Gu Chengfeng was a little reluctant to eat this thing, but he couldn't resist the other party's enthusiasm, so he had to go along with the crowd.
The fried watermelon rind tasted pretty good, not as bad as he thought, and the texture was a bit like winter melon.
Seeing how relishing he was eating, Lu Rongrong was a little disgusted at first, but in the end she also found it really delicious.
The seven male educated youths, along with Zhao Shuhong and Lu Rongrong, managed to eat up a whole bowl of watermelon rinds.
Xie Xing wanted to send some to Yi Xiaoqiu's room as well, but when he thought that maybe they were hiding in the room enjoying the food, he didn't dare to knock on the door.
After all, Yi Zhiqing had just returned from the commune and bought such a big watermelon to share with everyone. It was not impossible that she bought other delicious food for herself.
They have eaten so many watermelons and have already taken advantage of many things, so how could they have the nerve to knock on the door with a watermelon rind.
Before noon the next day, Yi Xiaoqiu asked Yao Zhiguo for half a day off.
It is not the busy farming season now, the team leader is not so strict, and it is much easier to ask for leave.
Yi Xiaoqiu took a nap at noon, and waited until everyone had gone to work before she went out to check the place out.
Of course, the house was very dilapidated, with weeds growing densely, at least one person tall. The key point was that the house was located in a remote area, and no one would come here on weekdays.
Yi Xiaoqiu took a fancy to the location where the watermelons were placed and turned to look towards the cowshed.
There was no one around the cowshed.
Yi Xiaoqiu thought about it and decided not to go.
In the past month, she has delivered food twice. The oil and food are enough for the old couple Chen to eat for two or three months. For the sake of everyone, she still doesn't show up.
After returning to the educated youth point, Yi Xiaoqiu entered the farm. Following the robot's instructions, she picked forty-four ripe watermelons.
After Yi Xiaoqiu brought all the watermelons out of the farm, he took out a magnifying glass and transported them in batches to the backyard of the dilapidated house.
Because they still needed weeds to cover them, it was impossible to transport all the watermelons over at once. Otherwise, so many watermelons would overwhelm a large area of weeds, and then there would be nothing to cover them with.
She could only teleport two by two.
The watermelons were placed in the yard behind the house. A section of the wall had collapsed, and the yard was covered with weeds. When the weeds were hidden outside the yard, you couldn't even tell there were watermelons among the weeds.
As for putting it in the house, Yi Xiaoqiu gave up the idea after inspection.
The collapsed walls of the house were covered with dirt and dust. From the outside, it looked like there was no place to stand inside the house.
The yard outside the house was overgrown with dense weeds and thorns, and it took a lot of effort to get in.
The safest place is behind the house, which is backed by the forest. There is a dilapidated house in front of it, and a little further away, about a hundred meters to the side, is the cowshed.
Yi Xiaoqiu left four watermelons and a lot of peaches in the house.
Sometimes she said these were given to her by her uncle.
Shen Ruofei and Song Ying looked forward to the next day eagerly.
Because she was preoccupied, Shen Ruofei pulled out crops several times as if they were weeds, and was called out several times by Yang Liguo, the leader of Group 4.
When the afterglow casts a light on the lush green bean sprouts, the farmers finally harvest.
Shen Ruofei walked beside Song Ying, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
Song Ying didn't care. Thinking about her own situation, she whispered, "I have something to go back to the educated youth site for. You go get it first. I'll go later."
Shen Ruofei breathed a sigh of relief. She was just thinking about what excuse she could come up with to go get the watermelon alone later. Song Ying suddenly had something to do, which really made things convenient for her.
"Okay, then I'll go over first." Shen Ruofei didn't bother to be polite with her and hurried back.
Yi Xiaoqiu was afraid that the two of them would not be able to find it, so when they were about to get off the train, she waited at the intersection!
She saw Chen Ruofei from a distance and immediately went to meet her.
Shen Ruofei also looked at Yi Xiaoqiu, "Song Zhiqing has something to do, I'll go get it first."
Yi Xiaoqiu nodded and said, "The things are in the grass outside the backyard. Go there yourself. There are twenty melons weighing over 600 kilograms. Uncle will charge you the full 600 kilograms."
Shen Ruofei's eyes lit up, "Thank my uncle for me."
"Well, I'll go back first."
The location was explained clearly, and Yi Xiaoqiu had no plans to hang around outside. Just as he was about to return to the educated youth site, a sarcastic voice came from behind him.
"Oh! I was wondering who it was! It's Yi Zhiqing! Aren't you Zhiqing sent to the countryside to support the cause? Why are you asking for leave every few days? I think you're going to the countryside to undermine socialism!"
Who else could have this voice except Zhang Xiaohua?
She was splashed with feces last time. Every time she went out, she was either pointed at or asked what the feces smelled like. She was always angry!
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