Chapter 11

"Dad, I'll give you an idea. Do you think it's ok?"

When Mei Xiaoran saw that the time was right, he said his idea, "if you give back the money to my second uncle and sell it in grain, you may not be able to sell it all..."

Mei Zhonghua interrupted her, "we can sell the grain to the geological team. The people in their unit have money."

"Dad, we went to the geological team only yesterday, and now we go again. Do you think they can digest it?"

"What?"

Mei Zhonghua frowned. He didn't understand what his daughter said.

"I mean, we went to the geological team only yesterday, and now we go again. Are we going too often? Besides, most people like to eat rice there. How much rice can my second uncle take out for you? "

Mei Zhonghua also began to have a headache when he said this. He was thinking of collecting tuition fees for the children. But now it's neither a festival nor a collection. It seems that it's the beginning of school season. People can't have too much spare money to buy fine grain This is really hard for him!

Mei Xiaoran knows that what her father wants is to quickly pour another batch of grain out to collect tuition fees for her and her brother. But in this situation, two or three hundred kilograms of grain can not be sold in a few days, and all the money in the family has to be put on the table. In just three days, she may not be able to make up for the tuition, so she has to enlighten her father in time.

Mei Zhonghua thought while walking, the speed of pulling the cart also slowed down, and walked forward half a mile, then turned back and asked, "daughter, what do you say?"

"Dad, why don't we go back to our hometown first."

"Well, your second uncle is still at risk. Besides, the children of your second uncle's family are going to school."

When it comes to school, Mei Zhonghua feels a pain in her skull. Well, it's a good thing for children to go to school, but it's important to be able to afford it!

"Dad, let's go to xiaodongying."

Mei Xiaoran proposed to go to xiaodongying. In fact, it's a good time to eat watermelons. Only xiaodongying grows watermelons in the whole county Unlike when land was contracted out later, people would like to grow whatever they wanted.

At that time, xiaodongying was the only watermelon field in the county. It was not easy to eat a watermelon in hot weather Her father has a unique skill in picking out watermelons. The watermelons are sandy and sweet. Now she goes to xiaodongying to pull out a cart of watermelons. She dares to sell them out in one day, which is much faster than selling grain. There are risks in selling grain, but there is no risk in selling watermelon, and we will not be labeled as speculators!

Mei Zhonghua's eyes brightened, "girl, do you mean to let dad go to xiaodongying to sell watermelon?"

"Dad, watermelons are seasonal fruits, which can't be sold for a long time. But in summer, people's demand for watermelons far exceeds that of fine grains. There's no risk in selling them. I'm going to pull a cart now, and I'm sure it'll be sold out by dark, and you won't delay sending money to my second uncle today."

That's a good idea!

Mei Zhonghua said he would do it. He pulled a shelf car and ran to xiaodongying. Xiaodongying was about ten miles away from the county seat. He could not hold his legs. He ran fast and arrived at xiaodongying in less than an hour.

Although selling watermelons is not speculative, it is not easy to buy watermelon from the steward. Mei Xiaoran cleverly asked his father to buy two bags of daqianmen, which could be regarded as a good cigarette with face in the countryside at that time. The steward took the two packs of cigarettes and said nothing, leaving Mei Zhonghua with a full load of watermelons.

In fact, a catty of watermelon is not expensive. It costs more than ten yuan for a truck of more than 500 Jin of watermelon. Mei Zhonghua can take out the money, and there is no need to worry about it.

When the watermelon was pulled back to the county, it was only seven or eight o'clock in the morning.

Mei Xiaoran gives her father advice, no matter how big or small, 50 cents a melon. The market price is five cents a kilo. If you sell all the melons, you can earn more than ten yuan, which is more cost-effective and faster than selling grain.

Mei Zhonghua directly pulled the watermelon to the Caishi street in Dongguan. He found a cardboard and wrote a few big words: watermelon is fifty cents a piece. It's sweet in sandbags. If it's not sweet, you don't need money!

Mei Xiaoran ran ran home to take the kitchen knife, cut a few on the spot, let everyone see the selling appearance.

After a while, some people came around and asked, seeing a melon of fifty cents, still a little disgusted, "watermelon, no matter how big or small, wants 50 cents a melon? Isn't it expensive? "

"Uncle, you pick a big watermelon to go back. How about a dozen catties of a big watermelon? You can take up all the time if you pick early! "

Mei Xiaoran said so, the man did not say a word, happily picked a big watermelon and carried away.

Business is like this, as long as one opens and one person buys, there must be a second one!

Although watermelon is not a rare thing, it can't stand. There are few people selling it in these years. What's more, Mei Zhonghua's car of melons is still fresh and looks good. It's delicious to pick at will. In only an hour, a cart of watermelon has sold most of the car.

Mei Zhonghua was very happy. In this way, he could sell out all the watermelons he pulled. Who could earn enough money?

"Dad, please unload all the remaining watermelons. I'll watch the stall here, and you can pull another truck."

Mei Xiaoran's proposal made Mei Zhonghua excited, but he was a little worried, "Ran Ran Ran, can you look at it alone?""It's OK, you go quickly, go early and come back early, but don't pick those melons that are too big, medium-sized ones will do!"

Mei Zhonghua laughs, this girl also does not know who to follow, the brain melon seed is good.

He took the truck and left. Halfway through, he suddenly remembered that he could not delay three hours by going back and forth on his two legs and picking melons It's too late after noon when he comes back.

Thinking of this, he didn't go straight to the road. Instead, he turned the handlebar and turned to Laoliu's house at the east end of Caishi street

Mei Zhonghua picked this car of watermelon well. Even if others were not here, Mei Xiaoran sold it quickly, and soon sold more than ten melons.

She is happy to put money in her pocket, suddenly heard a sneer, "Mei Xiaoran, why are you selling melons here? It's no shame! "

Mei Xiaoran looked up and saw that he was really a narrow enemy. He was Qi Yao.

"Qi Yao, if you want to buy melons, you can buy them quickly. If you don't buy them, you can go. Don't delay me selling melons."

"You..."

Qi Yao is also attracted by this watermelon. It's hot today, and a melon seller comes to the vegetable market. However, it turns out that Mei Xiaoran's family is in a dilemma.

"Well, I know you want melons. I'll pick you a bigger one."

Mei Xiaoran is not the kind of person who ignores the past. It is she who knows that selling watermelon is the most important thing. As for her gratitude and resentment with Qi Yao, she will calculate it slowly!

Qi Yao watched her pick out a big watermelon. Her face was red. She threw fifty cents on the ground, picked it up and left. "This is the money for the melon. I'll go back and have a look. If the melon doesn't taste good, I'll smash it in your face!"

Mei Xiaoran picked up the money with a smile. "I'm sure you will come again."

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