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One catty of food for thirty yuan was simply heaven defying. What was planted in this field was not vegetables but gold.

Zhao Lingling almost agreed on Chen Sanqiu's behalf. 30 RMB per catty, how much could 1 mu of vegetables sell for? Just the thought of it was terrifying.

Who would have thought that Chen Sanqiu, the prodigal son, would actually shake his head and say confidently: "The dishes in my garden are for my family to eat. How can I sell them to you guys?

Previously, she didn't think much of Chen Sanqiu, but she thought that he might have been a little perverted. Of course, she was a little perverted towards herself, and was usually very quick-witted, who would have known that he would actually become so stupid now.

If he didn't even sell a single catty of food, how would he be able to find such a big spendthrift in the future?

Seeing the assured look on Chen Sanqiu's face, Lin You Cheng and Zhang Quan sighed. They knew Chen Sanqiu's temperament and knew that he definitely would not sell if they did not want to sell.

The two of them ate the leftovers on the plate with sad expressions, and when they were about to leave with tears streaming down their faces.

Chen Sanqiu called out to the two of them, carrying a vegetable basket and going out to pick a bunch of vegetables, placing them in the back of the carriage. He clapped his hands and laughed: "If you want to eat, come and eat, although I cannot sell it to you, but I can give you some."

Lin You Cheng and Zhang Chong were so excited that they almost jumped up, and excitedly held Chen Sanqiu's hands: "Little brother, just by looking at you, I can tell that you are a good person. You look like you are full of wisdom, don't worry, we will come often."

Chen Sanqiu grinned, and laughed dryly: "You don't need to come in too diligently either."

"How can that be? To be able to meet a good person like Brother Sanqiu, we must come often." Lin You Cheng said with a smile.

After waving goodbye to Lin You Cheng and Zhang Quan, Chen Sanqiu grinned. He turned back and saw Zhao Ling Ling Ling's blushing face and watery eyes looking at him, and couldn't help but feel pleased with himself, previously said that even if she married Zhao Er Gou, she would not marry him. Now, she knew how powerful he was.

He couldn't help but straighten his chest and raise his head. He walked valiantly towards Zhao Lingling and said with a smile, "Am I that amazing? A single apple selling for ten yuan, how amazing is that? "

Zhao Lingling rolled her eyes at Chen Sanqiu. Although she felt very angry at Chen Sanqiu's actions, it was as if she had lost money and felt pain in her heart.

However, he was still impressed by Chen Sanqiu, who was able to sell an apple for ten dollars. He pouted and said to Chen Sanqiu: "Tsk, that's just some dog shit luck, just now I wanted to buy your dishes for thirty dollars a catty, why didn't you sell it?"

Chen Sanqiu shrugged his shoulders, looking straight at Zhao Lingling and said, "Of course we have to keep them. My family will eat some, and we'll give your family some more, but none of those dishes are enough for us, don't you think?"

Zhao Lingling's face turned red as she spat, "Who is our relationship with you? You and Little Lin are ours."

Hearing Zhao Ling Ling's words, Chen Sanqiu laughed, and said to Zhao Ling Ling Ling with a smile: "What? Jealous? "

Hearing Chen Sanqiu's words, Zhao Lingling's face immediately turned red. After a long while, she shook her head and said: "Who's jealous?

Zhao Lingling felt her heart beating faster under Chen Sanqiu's dark gaze. Compared to the last time she bathed in Chen Sanqiu's arms in the small lake at the back mountain, her heartbeat was beating even faster.

He hurriedly twisted his body, twisted his butt and ran out.

Looking at Zhao Lingling's retreating back, Chen Sanqiu felt a burst of pride on his face. It seemed that Zhao Lingling was becoming more and more attracted to him.

Although Qin Mingyue was not bad, she was too far away from him.

Widow Li was also not bad, but it was obvious that she was more stubborn than Zhao Lingling. She thought she would be the best at it, but now it seemed that she was the hardest one to bite.

Only Zhao Ling Ling, tsk tsk, looks like I'm really going to succeed.

After shaking his body a few times, Chen Sanqiu picked up the two loads of apples and went to the village entrance to set up a stall again. Until the afternoon, no one actually bought anything, but the news that Chen Sanqiu sold two hundred and ten yuan worth of apples was spread around Fallen Phoenix Village.

Everyone felt that this matter was too terrifying, too outrageous, and they could not believe it at all.

Luo Xiangyu and Zhao Jianzhong returned home after a day's work. Seeing their daughter lying on the table, thinking about something, and seeing her blushing face and watery eyes, Luo Xiangyu's heart trembled.

He secretly cursed.

As an experienced man, although Luo Xiangyu was tough and rough, and fought fiercer than the masters, she was still a girl back in the day. Although she could be considered a heavy girl, but there were also times when she missed men.

Seeing Zhao Lingling like this, he knew that his daughter had grown up.

Zhao Jianzhong stretched his body and poured himself a cup of tea. He told Luo Xiangyu to cook, but she stared back at him, and he was so scared that he ran to the kitchen to cook.

Only Zhao Lingling and Luo Xiangyu were left in the living room.

"Lingling, what are you thinking about?" Luo Xiangyu drank a mouthful of water and pretended to be bored.

"No, nothing." Zhao Lingling's face turned red. She quickly sat up and asked Luo Xiangyu, "Are you tired today?"

"How can I not be tired? But the Chen family is quite interesting, the money they gave is also enough." Luo Xiangyu continued, "I heard that the prodigal Chen Sanqiu is bragging about selling apples for two hundred and ten dollars each. Who the hell would be so stupid as to buy apples for ten dollars each?"

Hearing Luo Xiangyu's words, Zhao Lingling hurriedly said, "I did sell the apples for two hundred and ten yuan each. I was there when it was bought by two residents of the city."

When Luo Xiangyu heard Zhao Lingling's anxious tone, she could not help but be stunned for a moment. Thinking back to the moment when she entered the hall and saw Zhao Lingling at the Eight Immortals' Table, her heart quivered and her entire body shivered.

He thought with fear in his heart: "It can't be that Ling Ling Ling has really taken a fancy to that prodigal son, Chen Sanqiu, right?"

"No way, no matter who you like, you can't like that prodigal son of Chen Sanqiu."

Luo Xiangyu frowned and sneered, then said with disdain, "He's just a prodigal son. What's so special about that? A person who is willing to spend ten dollars to buy an apple, if he isn't a prodigal son, what is he?"

Zhao Lingling wanted to explain the lifestyle of the people in the city, but when she thought about it, she decided not to say anything since she might not be able to explain it.

Seeing Zhao Lingling lower her head and not say a word, Luo Xiangyu became even angrier. Before she could get married, she had already turned away.

Suppressing her anger, Luo Xiangyu went to the kitchen and found Zhao Jianzhong, who was busy cooking. Her eyes reddened as she said in a sorrowful voice, "Our daughter is missing a man now. Wuu, wuu, what should we do?

Zhao Jianzhong stared blankly for a moment and then said, "You're already so old. If you don't want to, don't tell me you want to become a nun?"