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Chapter 36 I want to be the watermelon king!
Ding Yuan agreed.

Watching the watermelon cart leave slowly, Ding Yuan had a plan in mind.

Just do it!

He directly gathered all the villagers who planted watermelons in the village together.

"What, you want to buy watermelon?"

When Ding Yuan made it clear what he meant, the villagers were all taken aback.

"Yes, as long as they are of good quality, I will buy them all!"

Ding Yuan nodded.

Watermelons were in short supply, and he didn't even think of it.

Now Ding Yuan's own watermelon is gone, so he can only get it from the villagers.

"How much can you pay?"

A simple-looking uncle asked, this is what they are most concerned about.

"The market price is around 2-3 yuan per catty, how about I get an extra piece?"

Ding Yuan thought for a while, and he had already prepared the draft on the way here.

"It's good to be brave!"

Most villagers agree.

In the past, watermelons had to be brought to the market to sell, but now they are sold directly to Ding Yuan, without even leaving the village.

Not only does it save energy, but everyone can also sell it for an extra yuan per catty.

There's nothing you don't want to do, it's a fool to have money and not make money!

Ding Yuan glanced at the few remaining villagers, all of whom had been silent before.

Seeing Ding Yuan looking over, they subconsciously avoided that gaze.

These people seem to be a little cautious...

Dan Dingyuan didn't care either.

After all, business is all about what you want and what you want, so you can't buy and sell by force.

"Then let's go directly to the field to look at the watermelons. If there is no problem, I will pay directly."

Ding Yuan greeted and walked towards the watermelon field first.

The first one to come was the watermelon patch of the honest uncle.

Ding Yuan walked around the field, and he knew that the yield per mu of land was around 3000 jin.

After removing some secondary fruits that are really unbearable, one mu of land can harvest almost 2500 catties.

"Okay, in order to settle accounts, let's calculate it at 4 yuan per catty, which is 1 yuan in total."

Ding Yuan nodded and changed the subject.

"But the ugly word is up front, no one can touch these watermelons after they are sold to me!"

"Why is this?"

An outspoken aunt asked directly.

Watermelon usually needs to be watered and insects killed. When it is ripe, it must be picked in advance, otherwise it will affect the taste.

This is not allowed to touch, do you want to let the watermelon rot in the ground?
"That's right, can you get busy by yourself?"

The rest of the villagers also expressed their doubts. The eyes of the few who hadn't spoken before were flickering, as if they were thinking about something.

Not letting outsiders touch it is naturally because Ding Yuan is worried that his secret will be discovered by others.

Why did the mediocre watermelon become extra sweet in my hands? Even a fool would think there was something wrong with it.

Ding Yuan directly took out 1 yuan and handed it to the uncle.

"I'm paying directly. You don't have to worry about any problems. This is also to prevent people from making trouble."

"That's right, that's right, Yuanko was thoughtful!" The aunt suddenly realized.

If someone steals the watermelon, the loss will be huge!
Or someone deliberately injected some poisonous substances into the watermelon, maybe Ding Yuan would have to face a lawsuit.

"Okay, then I don't care!"

The uncle took the money and went home happily.

Then, Ding Yuan directly took out his mobile phone and called his father.

Let him pick a few trustworthy people, label each watermelon, and register the quantity.

Then Ding Yuan went straight to the next melon field.

By the time Yimumu finished reading, it was already past twelve noon.

Except for the few who hadn't spoken all the time, Ding Yuan bought all the watermelons in the village in one go.

Spend money directly, and buy them all at a price higher than the market price!
All the villagers who succeeded in the transaction went home happily holding the money.

The person who gives people the most sense of security in this world has to be Grandpa Mao!

As for the others, Ding Yuan was not in a hurry, waiting for them to speak first.

Finally, a younger villager spoke up: "Yuanzi, we have all heard that your watermelon sells for 200 yuan a catty. Is this price too low?"

Ding Yuan glanced at that person, he is no stranger to this person.

His name is Ergou, and he likes to be petty and cheap.

Speaking of which, the two were still classmates in elementary school, but Ergou dropped out of school before even finishing junior high school.

After that, he stayed in the village to farm.

For this kind of person, Ding Yuan has nothing to say.

If you don't work hard, you always want to be greedy for petty gains.

Is there such a good thing in the world?

"It's my ability to sell 200 yuan. If you can do it, you can sell it too!"

"I'll give you the customer's phone number, can you see if they take care of you?"

"The market price is only two or three yuan, whether you like it or not!"

"If you have the ability, sell it yourself, if you can't sell it, keep it."

Ergou and the others were ashamed for their words, but they were not easy to attack.

Just be patient.

When Ding Yuan left, Ergou looked at his back with a gloomy expression.

Do you really think I don't know what your plan is?
I must expose you!
The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay: "Ergou, what should we do?"

"If the watermelon can't be sold, we'll smash it!"

Ergou gritted his teeth, with a hint of sternness on his face: "Why do you think his watermelons are so expensive?"

"what do you mean……"

"I want to see if his watermelon is made of gold!" Ergou made up his mind to find out about this matter.

……

Ding Yuan returned to the original watermelon patch.

Dad has taken people to label all the watermelons.

Ding Yuan directly greeted those people and gave each of them 100 yuan.

"This is your wages, thanks for your hard work."

"Thank you Yuanzi!" Several people were very happy.

Just labeling watermelons, they can get 100 yuan for the registered quantity, which is really beyond their expectations.

It seems that Ding Yuan has really developed.

"There is one more thing that needs your help. I wonder if you would like it?"

Ding Yuan struck while the iron was hot.

"Genko, you said, as long as we can do it, then it's absolutely fine!"

Several people patted their chests and promised.

Ding Yuan gave the money so happily, what else can these people have to say, it's over!
"I just want to hire a few of you to help me take a look at the watermelon field to prevent people from making trouble."

"Everyone will give you one hundred a day!"

"no problem!"

Several people agreed with one voice.

This job is simple, not tiring, and can make money, only a fool would refuse!

"Go back to eat first!"

"There are two of you four, two shifts a day."

The four happily went back to eat, and Ding Yuan walked into the watermelon patch.

When they came back to stand guard, all the watermelons had been injected with the source of life.

With such a heavy workload, Ding Yuan was almost exhausted.

When he got home, he didn't even eat, and fell asleep.

Ding Yuan, who had been busy all day, didn't realize that the circle of friends has been blown up.

(End of this chapter)