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Before this, Han Ying had secured the fruits and vegetables from several fruit and vegetable farmers who asked for help online.

One of them is a vineyard. Han Ying harvested nearly 50 kilograms of grapes of several varieties in the neighboring provinces of Nan and Ning.

Then he went to several other provinces to round up 30 kilograms of peaches of various varieties.

Including peach, yellow peach, large flat peach, blood peach and so on.

There are also 20 kilograms of bananas.

30 pounds of longan.

As well as 40 kilograms of apples of various varieties and more than acres of vegetables.

But the biggest one was a fruit farmer last month.

It was a lychee orchard, and that fruit farmer had several lychee orchards covering thousands of acres.

It seems that this year's harvest is more abundant than in previous years, but the number of people who come to collect lychees is not only less, but also the prices are lower and lower.

So he sought help online.

When Han Ying saw this, she transformed into Lei Feng and went to wrap up all his lychees.

She bought nearly a million kilograms of lychees at a price that was 5 cents cheaper than other fruit merchants.

There are quite a lot of varieties of these lychees, such as black leaf, cinnamon flavor, glutinous rice cake, Zhuangyuanhong, white sugar poppy, Feizixiao and so on.

And now Han Ying has to transform into Lei Feng and go to a melon farmer's melon field to harvest watermelons!

After getting off the train, Han Ying wanted to take a taxi to the village where the fruit farmer was.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out, he saw a man in his forties waiting at the exit holding a sign.

Han Ying was stunned for a moment when she saw Xia Jing's name written on the sign.

She thought they had the same name, but soon she received a call.

"Ms. Xia, have you gotten off the train? I drove over and waited for you at the exit. I got a sign with your name on it. You can see it when you get out."

Han Ying's face suddenly heated up when she heard the other party holding up a sign waiting for her. She was embarrassed.

Apart from the airport, where else is there someone holding a sign waiting for someone these days?

But Han Ying didn't show it either.

She walked directly towards the sign with Xia Jing's name written on it, "Hello, I'm Xia Jing!"

"Hello, Miss Xia, my name is Zhao Dayong. I am a watermelon farmer. My car is outside. Shall we go there now?"

Zhao Dayong was obviously surprised when he saw Han Ying.

Although he heard Han Ying's voice on the phone and felt that she must be young, he did not expect that she would be so young and so beautiful.

"Sister, you are so beautiful!"

Han Ying nodded and was about to follow Zhao Dayong when she saw a small head sticking out from behind his thigh.

A pair of big eyes looked at her.

"Thank you, you're cute too!"

Han Ying lowered her head and bent down, raised her hand and touched the child's messy hair.

"This is my little daughter Yaya. Miss Xia is laughing at her."

Zhao Dayong rubbed the little girl's already messy hair with his big hands, making it even messier.

The little girl looked like she was only six or seven years old.

In fact, Zhao Dayong didn't tell Han Ying that she really couldn't tell that she was a little girl. She thought she was a boy.

Han Ying held the little girl in Zhao Dayong's pickup truck and walked for more than half an hour before arriving at their village.

The little girl kept staring at Han Ying along the way.

She said she would be as beautiful as her sister when she grows up.

While talking, he was still pulling his messy hair.

Han Ying learned from Zhao Dayong that the little girl was not actually his child.

But his sister's child!

It's just that his sister's family had a car accident and left two years ago.

He only left this little girl who was adopted into his household registration.

Zhao Dayong divorced his wife a few years ago.

There is also a son and a father at home.

There is no woman either, they are all rough men who don't know how to take care of others.

Subconsciously, this little girl acted like a brat.

Han Ying took out a comb and a pack of hair ties from her bag.

I tied two beautiful little braids for Yaya in the car.

She was so beautiful that she looked in the mirror all the way.

After getting off the car, Han Ying gave the comb and the pack of hair ties directly to Yaya.

And told her that even if the adults at home don't know how to tie her hair, she can try to learn how to do it herself.

He also gave her a little doll and asked her to learn to tie the doll's hair first.

Seeing his little daughter happily holding the doll, Zhao Dayong gratefully thanked Han Ying.

They spent all day tending the melon fields, and the children at home were neglected.

After getting off the car, Zhao Dayong wanted Han Ying to go to his house to rest for a while and eat something.

But Han Ying said it would be better to go directly to the melon patch.

Zhao Dayong's family grows more than 100 acres of watermelons.

There are four varieties in total, 8424, Meidu, Seedless Watermelon, and Motong.

They are all good varieties, and the prices are much more expensive than ordinary watermelons.

Although the price is more expensive than other watermelons, it takes more effort to take care of than ordinary watermelons.

Seeing that the watermelons are already ripening even without the ripening drugs.

And the output is higher than in previous years!

But this not only did not make Zhao Dayong's family happy, but made them look sad.

"To be honest, Miss Xia, I really can't sell my watermelon. If I sell it for thirty-two cents, I won't even be able to get my money back, so I have to ask for help."

Zhao Dayong's old father, Zhao Jianguo, followed the two to the melon field.

Looking at the endless melon field, the old man secretly wiped the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Dayong's family took care of the melon patch this year in the same way as in previous years.

But they couldn't explain why there was such a bumper crop of watermelons this year.

In previous years, the watermelons his family grew weighed eight or nine pounds each.

It only weighs twelve or three kilograms at most, and the annual yield per mu is about 7500 kilograms.

But I don’t know what’s going on this year?

The watermelons on the melon patch each weighed 14 to 15 pounds!

Many of them directly weighed 17, 18 or even more than 20 kilograms!

The yield per mu has far exceeded 10,000 catties!

Higher yields were supposed to be a great thing.

But such a big watermelon is not a good thing for Zhao Dayong’s varieties of watermelons.

His watermelons do not use ripening agents, and all melons mature naturally.

Therefore, the retail price of ripened watermelons outside is usually four or five yuan, but the ones sold at other stores cost at least five or six yuan.

A watermelon weighed like this costs about fifty yuan, which most people can accept with gritted teeth.

But now they all have grown to more than 14 or 5 pounds!

A watermelon retails for at least 70 yuan, which many people cannot afford.

However, the large size of watermelons is only one of the reasons why they cannot be sold.

The main reason is that all parts of the country have been frequently hit by cold air in recent times.

The temperature has dropped sharply, and fewer people are eating watermelon!

This caused watermelon sales to plummet.

The retail side can't sell it, so fruit merchants are naturally unwilling to make more batches.

And seeing that the watermelon is already ripe, I'm afraid it will really rot in the ground if I put it down again.