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At noon, Lao Yang drove the truck to Niuwangzhuang, and then drove Xiao Shulin's car back to the company. There were three large watermelons, several cantaloupe melons, and various beans and vegetables in the truck. Ya ran this trip, earning no less than selling goods for others.

In the morning, Luo Meng and Xiao Shulin picked all the melons that could be picked on the mountain, except for a certain amount for the downstairs of Jiweilou, and loaded the others on the truck.

The two made an appointment to set off at five o'clock in the morning on Thursday, but when Xiao Shulin arrived at 04:30, Romon was already squatting there waiting. This man was wearing a white casual shirt today, looking much more refreshing than usual , Xiao Shulin thinks it looks pretty good.

"How long have you been here?" Xiao Shulin asked him.

"No, I just arrived too." Luo Meng smiled at Xiao Shulin and said.

The car drove all the way from Buffalo Town to Tongcheng, from dark to dawn, and when they arrived in Tongcheng, the sun was already high.

Xiao Shulin drove the car to Tongcheng Cultural Square, and Luo Meng saw that the people in the small half of the square, how much watermelon did he have, quickly opened the car door and rushed to the roof to shout: "Everyone line up, every day!" There is a limit of two watermelons per person!"

This order must be established from the beginning, otherwise it will be too late if it becomes chaotic later.

"My son said there were five, but now there are two?" One of the aunts quit.

Luo Meng saw that this aunt was in a panic. The trailer she was pulling was exactly the same as the trailer used in the workshop of his previous factory. With such a big guy in hand, pulling four or five watermelons back was not a joke. Like a child.

"There are so many people, what should we do if we don't have enough points?" Luo Meng was also helpless. It's a hot day, everyone came here with great difficulty, so we can't let people go back empty-handed, right?

"You mean them?" Aunt asked, pointing to the group of people not far away.

"Ah." Romon responded and murmured in his heart. Could it be that they weren't?

"Hey, they didn't come to buy watermelons." Sure enough, the aunt said, "There are many people in our cultural square every day, and they all come to find a partner for our son and daughter."

"So many people?" Romon couldn't help asking.

"That's right. These days, young people don't like to find a partner. The old people in the family are almost worried. Those who live far away get up at five or six in the morning to catch the bus. There are not many people at the moment." Every morning at seven or eight o'clock, that's called lively." Aunt is a local expert, and when it comes to these things, she knows everything.

"Well, since they are not, let's stick to the original limit of five." Luo Meng rubbed his nose, thinking that his own watermelon was so popular, so he was overthinking.

"Sell it now?"

"Yes, now."

"Then let's line up first, line up, line up, first come in front, later in line behind, start behind me, line up one by one." The aunt shouted at the top of her voice.

Romon heard that the first two sentences sounded like that, but when the latter two sentences came out, he almost fell off the roof of the car.How can this person take advantage of it so much?

Romon took the scale out of the truck, and Xiao Shulin moved the watermelons in the truck to the ground one by one. After the customer picked which watermelon he wanted, Romon would weigh it for him and collect the money.

They lined up to buy melons here, and the old men and women over there also came to look at the fresh ones. One of the old men squatted on the ground and looked at a watermelon from Luo Meng's house for a long time, but he didn't see anything special about it.

"What kind of melons are you selling?" the old man asked Romon.

"Local melon." Luo Meng neatly helped an old lady put two watermelons into a flour bag. They used a lot of flour every day to make steamed buns. Over time, many flour bags piled up. Just use this outfit.

"Local melons sell for two yuan and five yuan a catty?" These old men and women are very clear about the prices of vegetables and fruits in the market. "They only sell one yuan and five at most."

"That's different." Romon didn't take him seriously either.

"Why is it different?" The old man still insisted on asking.

Luo Meng put down his work, glanced at the old man, smiled and said, "What's the difference? If you ask those of us who line up, they all know it. You won't believe me when I tell you."

"You really are, old man. They are doing business, aren't you trying to sabotage the situation?" The aunt just said again, but this person was not able to be the first one to buy watermelon in the end, because the eyes of the crowd are sharp. She wasn't even the first one there.

"Why did I mess it up? I just wanted to figure out why his watermelon is so different from others'." The old man's stubborn temper also came up.

"Why is it different? It's delicious!" the aunt said in a loud voice, and burst out laughing, and many people in the team also laughed.

"It's really delicious?" The old man said to Romon, "Then you open one."

"The watermelon is big, so it's hard to move." Luo Meng knew that the old man didn't plan to leave if he didn't sort out the matter today, so he picked a smaller watermelon, opened the fruit knife, and swished Shua Shua pierced the top three times at a [-]-degree angle, cut a triangle on the melon rind, and pulled it out with his fingers, and the watermelon rind was pulled out, with a piece of bright red flesh on it.

"Taste it." Romon cut off the flesh of the melon and handed it to the old man, and put the rind back in place.

As soon as the old man ate it, he pointed at the watermelon just now with his fingers: "This one, I want it, and you can choose two more for me."

"Hey, aren't you jumping the queue?"

"Okay, sir, the queue jumping is quite good." The people in the queue at the back quit immediately.

"Okay, line up." The old man waved his hands, shook his old arms and legs, and ran to the back of the line. At this moment, people kept coming. If there was a slight delay, several people would have to line up at the back.

"How is it? Really delicious?" All the old men and women who were with the old man asked him.

"It's delicious." The old man nodded seriously.

"What's the smell?" Some people were not at ease, so they asked again.

"Watermelon flavor, authentic watermelon flavor." Watermelon, can you still taste strawberry?

"Hey, you guys hurry up and line up. The old man said that the watermelon here is delicious. You can't be wrong."

"Really?"

"Then I'll buy one and try it." In just a blink of an eye, the team pulled out again.

Luo Meng looked at the time, it was not yet ten o'clock, it seems that those who came here by stepping on the clock today would not be able to buy watermelons.I really can't blame him for this matter, those people know the situation in Tongcheng better than him, they said early in the morning that they would go to the cultural square to sell melons, why didn't any of those people think of these old men and old ladies?

But at this time, a big sister who just bought a melon dropped a watermelon on the ground.This eldest sister is also a strong person. She rides a small electric car with a bag on her back to buy melons. There is a big watermelon in the backpack, one on the left and one on the armrest of the car, and two on the pedals. Can't fall out.

Just now she was careless, causing the car to tilt and failed to hold it steady. The watermelon on the handlebar on the right fell to the ground, and broke into several petals with a bang. The red watermelon juice flowed all over the ground. The scent of watermelon wafts far away.

Passers-by who opened a shop nearby came over when they smelled the aroma of watermelon, and the line was pulled out again.

"Stop queuing for those in the back, you won't be able to buy them if you're in the line." Romon shouted to those behind.

"Boss, if you don't sell enough, you can sell them less. Don't count on five, three or two are fine." The people behind gave a move.

"Why, my mother came here to line up at eight o'clock, next time you want to buy it, come earlier." Can the people in front of the queue let them do this?

"Hey, lady, why are you there again? Didn't you just buy everything?" Someone in the middle of the line pointed to an old lady behind.

"..." The old lady remained silent, pretending not to hear.

At this moment, a little girl in the team yelled, "Hey, whose watermelon is it? They were taken away?"

Luo Meng followed his gaze, and sure enough, there were a few watermelons hidden in the bushes over there. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't notice it. At this moment, a middle-aged man riding a tricycle in shabby clothes was putting the watermelons into the watermelons. Move it in your own car.

"Old man! Our watermelon has been hugged!" The aunt who was said to have been in the two sessions shouted loudly.

"What?" An old man not far in front of him saw that his own watermelon had been taken away, so what else could he do: "Hey, whose watermelon are you taking? Put it down quickly, a melon is 50 How much is it, enough to give you a sentence if caught.”

As he said that, he chased after him, and the melon thief saw that he didn't want the remaining watermelons, so he rode on a tricycle, carried two watermelons and ran away.

"I'll go and have a look." Luo Meng followed as he said that. When he exited the cultural square, he was on the main road. The two of them were running one by one and the other was chasing them. Don't worry about anything. Just because of the two watermelons, Not worth it.

The one who stole the melon was riding a bicycle in front of him, and said to the old man, "Sir, don't chase after me, it's just two melons." He wanted to steal two watermelons and ask his wife and children to taste them. I didn't expect that the old man was still chasing after him. If something happened to this road, wouldn't it be a crime?

"Just two melons? Why don't you buy them yourself?" The old man is obviously not the kind of person who can be easily persuaded.

"Our family is too poor, how can we afford melons worth [-] yuan a catty." That's what the man in front said.

"You even inquired about the price. Have you been wandering around there for a long time? Just stare at us old men and old ladies! Are you still human?" If you hold up your shoes, you will smash them.

"Master, let's go back?" Romon ran after wearing a pair of flip flops, and finally caught up with the old man, staggering under his feet, yes, the slippers were broken.

This is what he found out of the closet this morning to wear. It doesn’t look very conspicuous. It cost him more than 1000 yuan when he bought it, and it was reserved for appearance at critical times. He hasn’t worn it yet. A few times, it broke down, just to chase those two watermelons.

He was running right now, and if his slippers broke, Romon would definitely have to fall. Just when his nose was about to hit the ground, Romon felt someone grab him from behind, and then his chest tightened, hissing With a sound, the shirt on his body was also reimbursed. Like the pair of slippers, they were not cheap.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Shulin asked a little embarrassedly. He should have pulled Romon's arm just now, but he was too impatient and couldn't turn his head, so he stretched out his hand and rushed at his clothes.

"It's okay." Romon smiled: "One nose for one shirt, it's worth it."

Xiao Shulin ran fast. The man on the tricycle didn't go far before Xiao Shulin caught up with him. He grabbed the faucet of the tricycle and turned it, and the tricycle hit the wall beside him. I fell off the seat, and then quickly got up again, just scratched the skin.

Seeing that the man was stopped, the old man excitedly ran up to give him a general training, and then got out of the car with a watermelon in his arms: "Okay, it's not easy for you, so take that watermelon back to your wife and children to eat."

The old man vented his anger, brought back a watermelon, and got a lot of thanks from others, so he was finally satisfied, then when he turned around, he saw Romon in a panic: "Why are you like this? "

"It's okay." Romon waved his hand, what are you fussing about with an old kid.

The slippers could no longer be worn, so Luo Meng turned into a jewelry store by the side of the road and bought a pair of plastic slippers worth ten yuan. As for the clothes, they were torn and torn, but they didn't show much. Just wear them, they're sold out Let's talk about watermelon.

When the carload of watermelons was sold out, both of them were sweating from exhaustion, Luo Meng casually pulled up the hem of his clothes and wiped the sweat off his face, then smiled and said to Xiao Shulin, "Let's go, find a place to take a shower. "

"Okay." Xiao Shulin grinned, and drove the car to a nearby hotel.

The decoration of this place is quite luxurious. The two parked their big truck in the middle of a pile of small cars, and then entered the hall in a grand manner. When they reached the service desk, Luo Meng was about to take out his wallet when Xiao Shulin stopped him .

"I'll come." Xiao Shulin quickly showed his ID card, paid the deposit, and then handed the room card to Luo Meng: "You go up first."

"Okay." Romon smiled, and didn't care if the little girl at the front desk looked at him strangely.

Luo Meng found their room, went in and turned on the air conditioner first, and took a nice shower. After a while, Xiao Shulin came back, holding a bag in his left hand, which contained the clothes he bought for Luo Meng, and holding the bag in his right hand. a watermelon.

"Yo, you still have one left." After being tired for a long time, there is nothing better than eating half a watermelon.

"Hmm." The lines on Xiao Shulin's face were a little tense.

"You go take a shower first, I'll take it to the kitchen to freeze."

Half an hour later, Xiao Shulin had finished taking a shower, and Luo Meng also came back with a watermelon in his arms and a spoon. The two sat opposite each other on the floor beside the bed, eating the watermelon bit by bit.

When he was almost done eating, Romon turned his head to look at Xiao Shulin, and found that Xiao Shulin was also looking at him, his eyes met, and something was about to explode. Romeng leaned over and kissed him, it was refreshing and full of watermelon flavor.

It only takes a little spark, and the two thirsty bodies will burn uncontrollably. They roll on the floor like wild beasts, biting each other's body, tearing off the clothes that get in the way...

"Hmm..." Xiao Shulin gasped impatiently. Romon's lips and tongue were like a fire, igniting his whole body bit by bit. He knew it was wrong to go on like this, but the extreme comfort and happiness made him Can't help sinking, let myself burn and roll with him.

There is no end to the abyss of desire, the two young bodies were entangled from dawn to dusk, until both of them were exhausted, Romon still kissed Xiao Shulin's back neck once and for all.

This is his sensitive zone. When the passion is strong, as long as Romon licks the back of his neck passionately, this muscular man will squint his eyes like a cat, whimper unbearably, and sometimes even Unrepentantly swinging his flexible and powerful waist...

"Get out." Xiao Shulin never knew that his concentration was so poor that he would be slaughtered after being touched twice and kissed twice. The development of the matter was very different from what he had expected before, and he still couldn't accept it now. .

"Take a shower before going to bed." After kissing Xiao Shulin's shoulder again, Romon got out of bed and went to the bathroom to run water. If possible, he didn't want to be separated from this person for a moment.

"I wash it myself." While taking a bath, Xiao Shulin felt the danger again, but it was too late, there were desire switches hidden in his body one after another, and Romon could always find their positions accurately. Then open them all mercilessly, and the rest is only endless sinking.

The water vapor in the bathroom, the man's rapid panting, moaning unbearably, the splashing water hit him, and then slowly slid down along the texture of the muscles full of strength... All these are filled with Romon's senses , only felt that Xiao Shulin in front of him was unbelievably beautiful, and he couldn't help wanting more...