Chapter 222

"Boss Zhao, can you sell this watermelon as a snack? A watermelon is cut into four halves, and a small half is sold to us for three or four hundred yuan! " A tourist looked at others eating watermelon greedy, said aloud.

"That is, boss Zhao, your watermelon is so big that our family can't finish eating it. It's better to cut it and sell it. Let's have a taste of your happy watermelon. Is it worth so much?" Another tourist echoed.

"Brother Zhao, you might as well cut the watermelon into pieces, one and a half Jin, and sell them one by one!" Another tourist said. People are curious, so expensive watermelon a lifetime to meet a few, do not taste simply sorry for themselves.

The tourists are very enthusiastic. Zhao Fugui thinks about it. It's not easy to sell happy watermelons in Xiaowan village. Half of the big watermelons in the supermarket are sold. Why can't they be sold here.

"Mom, don't pick watermelon, big guy is so enthusiastic, you set up a few points, cut the watermelon and sell it!" Zhao Fugui turned his head and called to second sister Liu.

"Good!" Liu Er Jie nodded and called out some sharp hands and feet from the villagers. From the village moved a few chopping board, and took a knife, directly in the field began to sell watermelon.

When all the big watermelons are open, every small half of them is not so heavy. Tourists "crash" around the watermelon sales points and begin to queue up to buy watermelons.

"Delicious, really delicious, although the watermelon is expensive, it is absolutely worth the price!" Some tourists buy watermelons and eat them immediately. In a twinkling of an eye, a large piece of watermelons is eaten clean.

"After eating watermelon here, how can Zhao eat it elsewhere?" A tourist ate up the watermelon in his hand a few times, but he was not willing to chew the red pulp on the watermelon skin. He looked at the watermelon on the chopping board, pinched his wallet, and showed his flesh ache, but he still took out the money to buy a small half of the watermelon.

The tourist took the watermelon carefully, then turned around and walked towards Daqingshan. He had already eaten such a delicious watermelon, so he must try it for his family.

"This watermelon is really delicious. It's a great summer resort. I have to send a circle of friends to Xiaowan village Some tourists eat watermelons, pick up their mobile phones and start taking pictures. "The battle melon among watermelons is the most luxurious watermelon in history.".

Tourists line up in a long line on the ridge beside the field. Soon, tourists from Xiaowan village and Heilongtan of Daqingshan heard the news, and many tourists came. They heard that Kaixin watermelon is very delicious. In front of it, there is another example of Kaixin fruit. Bad tourists immediately joined the queue.

"Fugui, there is a fruit platter in the small kitchen of the farmer's family. Many people have ordered it. You can send some watermelons!" Zhao Fugui's mobile phone rang quickly, Xiaolian said on the phone.

"Send it right away!" Zhao Fugui put down his work, called two people for help, ran to the village and pulled three carts, which were used by villagers when they sold vegetables in the town. In the morning, two people in the family packed a plate of vegetables and set out before dawn.

Earlier, the food was given to the peddler, who approved a lot of food and then took it to the city to sell it. The villagers leave the unsold ones in the town for retail. When they are sold out or almost sold out, they take them back to the village. It wasn't easy to make some money then, but it's different now.

"Fill up these three carts. We'll take them to the farm stove later! Small kitchen, water restaurant and snack street are all available. There's another small shop in the snack street selling happy watermelons and watermelon juice! " Zhao Fugui said.

Soon the three carts were full, and one cart could hold a thousand kilos of watermelons. All the watermelons from the three carts were sent to the farm stoves. After delivering the small stoves, Zhao Fugui arranged for people to deliver watermelons to the water supply restaurant. All morning in Xiaowan village, happy fruits could be seen everywhere.

Most of the watermelons were piled on the ridge of the field. The villagers stood by the watermelons to have a cool rest, waiting for Meiyuan food truck to pull them away.

After noon, Zhao Fugui was finally able to rest for a while. He did not expect that happy watermelon would be so popular as soon as it was listed in Xiaowan village.

"Rich and noble, I made a general statistics. The watermelon field sold 1000 Jin of watermelon in the morning, the farmer's kitchen sold almost 2000 Jin, and the water restaurant and snack street sold more than 2000 Jin. In this way, Xiaowan village can sell nearly five or six thousand jin of happy watermelon in one day! " Chen Yihan has been busy all morning. At this time, he also finds time to have a rest.

"On the first day, watermelons will sell better. According to today's situation, it is estimated that Xiaowan village can sell 5000 Jin watermelons a day on average. If we sell all the watermelons in 50 mu, it will take us three or four months to sell them out. At that time, all the watermelons will rot in the field! " Zhao Fugui said with a smile.

That is to say, but Zhao Fugui is not worried that his happy watermelon will rot in the field. As long as Meiyuan food is a big customer, Zhao Fugui is not worried about the sales of happy watermelon.

"How can happy watermelons rot in the field? There are one or two acres of watermelons that are unsalable. Our loss is one or two million. In the afternoon, Meiyuan food will pull watermelons. Depending on this situation, we have to organize people to pick another batch of watermelons in the afternoon! " Chen Yihan said with a smile."Well, in the afternoon, I'll take someone to pick another one mu watermelon. After the watermelon is picked, it can be stored for four or five days under normal temperature. Meiyuan food will pull the watermelon away in the afternoon, and we can pick other watermelons before tomorrow evening! " Zhao Fugui said.

Now the temperature is good, watermelons can be stored at room temperature for four or five days, but they are still fresh. If they are put into the freezer, it is estimated that they can keep fresh for a period of time. However, there is no big frozen warehouse in Chengdu, and Zhao Fugui is not going to put watermelons into the frozen warehouse for preservation. In that case, watermelons may not be so delicious.

In the afternoon, Zhao Fugui organized villagers to pick watermelons from one mu of land, and about five mu of watermelons were piled on the ridge of the land. Not long after that, three trucks came from the urban and rural roads outside Xiaowan village.

"Meiyuan food's car is coming, Fugui, ask some people to prepare to help them load the car!" When Chen Yihan sees these trucks coming, he immediately shouts to Zhao Fugui.

"Everyone is ready, just wait for them to come!" Zhao Fugui said with a smile. But the smile on his face soon disappeared, because the trucks suddenly stopped outside the country road, then suddenly turned around, and soon disappeared along the road.