City: My Baba is A Farmer

With this good start, Liu Qing's heart is more confident and more confident!

Then Liu Qing continued to drive to the destination.

After half an hour.

Liu Qing drove to the destination, the entrance of the vegetable market on North Huadong Road.

The reason why I chose this place is because there are many high-end residential areas and apartments nearby, and the traffic is high, and the second is because here, you will not be sacked by the urban management, and the parking is free. These are what Liu Qing usually sees when he delivers food. .

The driving car, Liu Qing, was looking around looking for a parking space, and found that the car in a parking space on the left of the entrance of the vegetable market just finished shopping and left. When Liu Qing saw the empty parking space, he hurriedly drove the car over and parked on it.

After parking the car, Liu Qing opened the car door and got out. Seeing the flow of people coming and going in front of the market, he was very happy: "Haha, there are so many people!"

After all, the greater the flow of people, the higher the probability that Liu Qing can sell watermelons.

Later, Liu Qing also saw that there were several fruit vendors behind his car and on the other side of the entrance of the vegetable market. Like him, there were two watermelon vendors.

Seeing this, Liu Qing frowned, but he was not worried. After all, the watermelons he sold were produced in space. In terms of quality, taste, nutrition, etc., there was nothing comparable to ordinary watermelons outside.

"Young man, how do you sell this watermelon?"

Just as Liu Qing was looking around, a questioning voice suddenly came from behind.

The visitor was an aunt in her fifties who was pushing a cart for grocery shopping. Seeing that the watermelons on Liu Qing’s cart were all so big and bright green, I couldn’t help but be curious.

After seeing someone asking for the price, Liu Qing naturally greeted him with a smile and quickly introduced: "Auntie, my jade watermelon is 20 per pound."

"What? 20 per pound?" Auntie was taken aback when she heard the price reported by Liu Qing, and muttered, "Why is your watermelon so expensive? It only sells for a few yuan per pound in the vegetable market. Forget it. Don't buy it!"

After saying that, he pushed his little cart and left.

"Is 20 a pound very expensive?" Liu Qing recalled, to know that this price is still low in Liu Qing's opinion, after all, it is a watermelon produced in the magical space.

The huge, emerald-colored watermelons are very eye-catching when placed on the side of the road, so Liu Qing soon ushered in another buyer.

"Boss, how do you sell this watermelon?"

The person who came was a beautiful woman with long hair and a shawl, a delicate face, and a very fashionable dress.

Seeing the beautiful woman in front of her asking the price, Liu Qing quickly replied, "20 per pound."

"Then pick one for me!" The beautiful beauty said very simply.

"Ah." Liu Qing was dumbfounded. He didn't expect the beauty in front of him to be so cheerful, neither haggling nor tasting it.

"Ah what, just pick one for me, boss." The beautiful beauty urged, "I'm still in a hurry!"

"Okay." Liu Qing replied.

Weighing, paying, then moving the watermelon into the trunk of the beauty's car, watching her drive away, Liu Qing felt a little unreal, it was too fast, even more than the bald brother who sold the first order. Bold and straightforward.

But seeing the extra 1,100 yuan of income on his mobile phone reminded him that this was indeed true, which made Liu Qing admire: "This beauty is really a straightforward and straightforward person, she deserves to be so beautiful!"

At this moment, a questioning voice came from behind Liu Qing: "Who sells this watermelon? Where's the boss?"

"Come here." After hearing someone ask, Liu Qing hurried back.

Before returning to his car, Liu Qing saw a father and son picking watermelons.

"Boss, how do you sell this watermelon?" The middle-aged man who was picking melons raised his head and asked when Liu Qing came back.

"Brother, my watermelon is 20 yuan a pound." Liu Qing replied with a smile on his face.

"Well." After hearing the offer, the middle-aged man nodded and didn't say anything, but then asked, "Then can we taste your watermelon?"

"Of course you can taste it." Liu Qing said, "My watermelon is a pure natural cultivation. It is not only juicy, sweet, and delicious, but also more nutritious and healthy. If you bought it this time, you will definitely buy it next time!"

While speaking, Liu Qing had already cut the watermelon and handed it to the middle-aged man and his son.

However, after the middle-aged man took the watermelon, he didn't eat it right away, but asked Xiang Xiang's son, who was enjoying himself after taking the watermelon: "How is it, son, is this watermelon delicious?"

The middle-aged man's son was a cute little chubby boy, and he replied while eating, "Dad, this watermelon is so sweet, it's so much better than the one you bought!"

After getting his son's affirmative answer, the middle-aged man said, "Okay, boss, you can pack the other half of this watermelon for me, I'll buy it!"

After all, there is only a family of three in the family, so the middle-aged man only bought half of them.

"Good!" Liu Qing weighed happily and said, "This half watermelon weighs 24 jins and 5 taels. Let's count it as 24 jins, and we will charge you 480 yuan!"

After paying the money, the middle-aged man and his son left with a watermelon.

At this moment, an uncle who had just finished shopping came to the car and asked, "Young man, is your watermelon really as mysterious as you say? Is it delicious and nutritious?"

It turned out that when the father and son were buying watermelons, Liu Qing's introduction was heard without a word by the uncle, so after seeing the father and son walking away with the watermelon, the uncle stepped forward and asked.

"Master, of course what I said is true. My watermelon was cultivated naturally. It has not been fertilized or given any medicine. It can withstand the test completely."

Regarding the question from the uncle in front of him, Liu Qing said with certainty.

"As for the taste? Uncle, you will know after you taste it." Liu Qing continued.

Seeing Liu Qing slashing and cutting iron, it didn't seem like he was bragging. The uncle nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll have a taste."

And Liu Qing quickly cut a piece of watermelon and handed it to the uncle.

"Huh, your watermelon is really good." After taking a bite, the uncle couldn't help but light up and said, "In terms of taste, it is indeed much better than what I used to eat."

Then, after eating a piece of watermelon, the uncle said, "Young man, I bought your watermelon, but I don't buy much. Just give me three kilograms, because my wife and I are the only two people at home!"

"Okay, uncle, no problem!" Liu Qing replied.

Quickly cutting the melon, weighing and paying, Liu Qing waved to the uncle with a smile on his face: "Sir, walk slowly!"

With the beautiful woman just now, the father and son, and the uncle who bought watermelons, and the temperature is getting higher and higher, more and more people try and buy watermelons in front of Liu Qing's car. After a large circle, everyone said:

"Boss, give me five pounds of watermelon!"

"Boss, I want to buy ten pounds of watermelon!"

"Boss, give me a whole watermelon!"

"..."

Fire!

Seeing that so many people came to buy it, Liu Qing knew that his watermelons were sold out! *