Chapter 14

After a while, Yan Jinlan went to make lunch for Qin Meizhen, while Zhao Hanyun followed his grandfather to cut watermelon.

"Come on, girl, my grandfather will cut a big piece for you, and pick the place where there is no seed in the middle for you!" Yan Fugui then took a knife to dig a big piece from the middle, cut it and put it in a bowl and handed it to Zhao Hanyun.

"Grandfather, you too." Zhao Hanyun handed the bowl in his hand to his grandfather. When he saw that his grandfather just cut a watermelon for her, he didn't want to eat it at all, so he simply took a piece and sent it to his grandfather's mouth.

"This wench, I'm not without it. You can eat it yourself. Grandfather doesn't want to eat too much." That said, Yan Fugui's smile was full on his face. After chewing the watermelon in his mouth, he thought it was not right. "This melon is really delicious. Where did it come from?" Yan Fugui knows what his daughter can do. Farming may be good, but he doesn't believe that he can grow such a good melon.

"Grandfather, this is from my father's friend. It's delicious!" Before he came here, his family had unified the caliber, and he was asked about it. It was said that it was given by Zhao Jianguo's friends outside. Zhao Jianguo worked outside all day long, and sometimes went far away. Who would doubt it on him.

"Well, not bad. If you sell this melon, it's estimated to be twenty cents. " Yan Fugui tasted the taste and estimated the price.

"Grandfather, it's only twenty cents?" Zhao Hanyun was a little surprised. This watermelon is too cheap. No, it's an ordinary watermelon. She's not an ordinary watermelon. How could it be worth only a few cents a kilo? It's a masterpiece among the best.

"What's the matter? Twenty cents is also very expensive. You see, it's only twenty cents to eat a meat bun now. People in the city like to buy watermelons, but those in the countryside don't grow them. They can't eat them every day. Twenty cents is OK." Yan Fugui doesn't know what Zhao Hanyun is excited about. All he knows is that farmers' vegetables are cheap and hard to sell. He gropes in the fields every morning and night. What he can't sell is still hard to sell, but he can't farm and eat. The days of ploughing in the fields are still going on.

"What's twenty cents?" Yan Jinlan is not at ease to come out and have a look. When she hears that the watermelon is worth twenty cents, she asks. But she doesn't think that her daughter comes over with an unhappy face. "Mom, my grandfather says that our watermelon is only worth twenty cents a Jin." After that, I deliberately looked back at the old man who was eating watermelon. It's twenty cents a catty, grandfather. You really enjoyed it.

"No, Dad, I heard Jianguo say that the fruit outside is very valuable. It costs several yuan a Jin!" Yan Jinlan instantly received her daughter's signal, it's better for her.

"There are such expensive fruits, but they are not as common as watermelons. You don't see any fruits imported from foreign countries. Rich people love them." Yan Fugui has seen people buy that kind of imported fruit. It's just that my daughter asked why“ Why are you asking? It can't be... "After looking at the watermelon in front of him and the other fruits piled on the ground, Yan Fugui had a feeling that what his daughter said later must be a big event.

"I'm discussing with Jianguo about selling these fruits. I'd like to ask your opinion." When Yan Jinlan saw the old man, he guessed something, but he didn't hide it any more. He said all over again and again about his bright future. "This fruit was introduced by a friend Jianguo met outside. It's for new agricultural research. It tastes good, so we want to sell it ourselves. We're not sure about the price, so let's ask. "

Yan Fugui stared at Yan Jinlan for a meeting and then said, "I'm ready to sell this?" In fact, he doesn't want his daughter to be as greedy as he is, but everyone has his own choice. His daughter has been married, and her husband will discuss his own affairs with her. When the couple comes to ask, they respect him. There's no need to put on airs like an old father-in-law. If young people want to rush, they can go“ I think so. It's just that the price has to be discussed. "

Zhao Hanyun is very happy to hear that her grandfather agrees. This is the first step for her to come back, but she is not defeated. She hopes to get the support of all the people she loves.

Next, under the constant interference of Zhao Hanyun, Yan Fugui and Yan Jinlan negotiated the initial price. Take watermelon as an example. After eating watermelon, Yan Fugui somehow felt a lot better. Even his sore arm felt a lot better. For this effect, he was willing to sell him five yuan. What baby granddaughter said five yuan was too little? OK, let's add some more. 8 yuan sounds good! OK, that's good. Come on, come on, let's have a look at something else, not to mention the watermelon is really good