Chapter 674

"Really a good boy."

Liu Qingqing excitedly hugs Jiang Mengmeng and says. Liu Qingqing is thinking how nice it would be for her children to be so sensible in the future.

Pan Chengchen tears on the side.

Two sentimental little women.

"Xiao Si'er, wait a moment. You can find some villagers and let's pick all the ripe watermelons in the field." Ye Rongrong can't see the scene of tears, so he says to the little Si'er on the side.

"OK, I'll go right now."

With that, Xiao Si'er rushed out of the yard. She couldn't see the woman's tears. She said she would cry.

"I'll send the watermelon to Weng Tao."

Ye Rongrong also holds half of the watermelons that haven't started and walks out of the yard. Four women, big and small, shed tears and stay in it with an old man.

"Boss, why are you here?"

Weng Tao looks at Ye Guangrong who enters his guard room with doubts.

Since Weng Tao became the gatekeeper for ye Rongrong, he has always called Ye Rongrong "boss". Ye Rongrong said several times that it didn't work, so it's up to him.

"It's not that a few women in the yard are holding their dreams and crying again. They look uncomfortable and come to you to sit down. By the way, these half watermelons will satisfy your hunger."

Ye Rongrong put the watermelon on the rice table and sat down in any chair.

"I can't finish eating so many watermelons. They will be broken after a long time."

Weng Tao looked at the watermelon, which occupied almost half of the small table, and said something speechless.

This watermelon is too big. Weng Tao doesn't know where his boss got this big watermelon. It tastes so good.

"I can't finish it. Many villagers will come to pick watermelon later. They will eat it well by then." Ye Rongrong thought about it and said.

"That's good."

Weng Tao said. After all, it's a pity to eat such a delicious watermelon or it will be broken.

"Now it's hot, you have to add something here. Tomorrow you'll drive to the town with Xiao Si'er to buy." Ye Rongrong looks at the wooden house where Weng Tao lives now and says.

"No, boss. I think it's good now."

Weng Tao said. Now Weng Tao is very satisfied with his life. His leukemia is better. He is very happy here and has a relaxed job.

Weng Tao found that he really liked this kind of leisure life peculiar to the countryside.

And what makes Weng Tao feel lucky is that he has a good boss.

"Why don't you use it? When it's hot, you have to install an air conditioner and a refrigerator. Otherwise, these dishes will be broken before long." Ye Rongrong said.

"Boss, I really don't need to. I'll just blow the fan."

Weng Tao shook his head and said. Weng Tao thinks that his boss has been very kind to him. He can't repay his kindness in his life. He really doesn't want his boss to spend any more money for himself.

"Am I the boss, or are you the boss?"

Ye Rongrong said, looking at Weng Tao unhappily. It seems that it's not enough if you don't get angry.

"You're the boss." Weng Tao said.

"I'm the boss. You just listen to me. If you want to buy it, you can buy it. Who makes your boss rich?" Ye Rongrong said.

……

"Husband, how to deal with so many watermelons?"

Looking at a room full of watermelons, Liu Qingqing asked his man.

Each of these watermelons weighs more than 200 Jin, or even 300 Jin. The key is that it is the yield of a small piece of land. Many of them are not yet mature. When they are mature, the yard will not be able to hold them.

"Don't worry, I'll soon be able to sell out these watermelons."

Ye Rongrong said. After all, ye Guangrong doesn't worry about the market for such a delicious watermelon.

"Husband, is this watermelon so big that it can sell well?"

Liu Qingqing asked. After all, the watermelons in my family are too big. Each one weighs more than 200 Jin. Ordinary people can't eat them when they buy them.

"It must sell well."

Ye Rongrong said confidently.

However, ye Rongrong is not in a hurry to sell watermelons. After all, these are the output of a small piece of land in his big watermelon field, and the output is increasing. Now ye Rongrong is thinking about how to find a big seller for his watermelons.

In particular, pan Chengchen said that foreign watermelons cost more than 20 yuan a catty, but they are not as delicious as their own. Ye Rongrong thinks that his watermelons can't be cheaper than foreign watermelons, and they have to be sold for 30 yuan a catty.

In this way, a watermelon will cost about 6000 yuan. Ordinary people can't afford it any more. They can only sell it to rich people and government departments.

……

The next morning, ye Rongrong finished his breakfast and put five big watermelons on his Audi Q7. It's not that ye Rongrong doesn't want to put them any more. It's just that he can't put them any more. It's not only a matter of space, but also that the car can't bear so much weight."Is that watermelon? Why is it so big? "

When ye Rongrong walked into the office building of the county police station with a big watermelon on his shoulder, the police all along the way were curious to stare at the big watermelon on Ye Rongrong's shoulder.

It's too big. No one has ever seen such a big watermelon.

"It's watermelon. I really haven't seen such a big watermelon." Said a young policeman.

"Who are you looking for, sir?"

See ye Rongrong carrying watermelon, to go to the leadership office position, a young police quickly stopped Ye Rongrong said.

"I'm looking for your director." Ye Rongrong said.

"To our director, do you have an appointment?" Asked the young policeman.

"I want to make an appointment when I see him?"

It's Ye Rongrong's first time to come to the police station and hear that Wang Dafu is going to make an appointment.

"No, it's Mr. Ye."

An old policeman was surprised to find that the man carrying the watermelon was Ye Guangrong. Just now, we all focused on the big watermelon. We didn't notice that the man carrying the big watermelon was Mr. Ye Guangrong.

What's more depressing to the police is that the young policeman has not met Ye Guangrong. He does not know that ye Guangrong is a good friend of his own director.

"Of course, not everyone can see our director." Said the young policeman.

"Hello, Mr. Ye."

The old policeman hurried over and said to Ye Rongrong.

"Hello, is your director there?" Ye Rongrong said.

"Yes, in the office. I'll show you the way." Said the old policeman.

"No, I've been to his office. I know where it is." Ye Rongrong said, carrying the watermelon to Wang Dafu's office.

"Lao Wang, who is he? Why are you so afraid of him?" Seeing that ye Guangrong had gone away, the young policeman asked the old policeman suspiciously.

"Do you know who he is?" Asked the old policeman, looking at the young policeman.

"Who, isn't he a watermelon man?" Asked the young policeman, puzzled.

"Watermelon? I will be so respectful to the watermelon man. I tell you, he is our director Wang's friend, the legendary Mr. Ye. " Said the old policeman.

"Is that Mr. Ye?"

Asked the young policeman in surprise. Although the young police have not been in the police station for a long time, they have heard about this legendary friend of their own chief.

Came to the office of the director, found the door locked, ye Guangrong knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

Wang Dafu's unhappy voice was heard inside.

"It's me, ye Guangrong."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile. It seems that it's not the right time to disturb director Wang's elegance.

"Wait a minute."

About five minutes later, the door of the director's office opened. Li Sijia, Wang Dafu's secretary, opened the door.

"Brother ye, please come inside."

Li Sijia said to Ye Rongrong with a red face.

"Ha ha, I'm not disturbing you."

Ye Rongrong walked into Wang Dafu's luxurious office and said with a smile to Wang Dafu.

"Nonsense, are you carrying watermelon?"

Wang Dafu looked at the watermelon on Ye Guangrong's shoulder and asked. This is the first time that Wang Dafu has seen this kind of giant watermelon.

"Yes, watermelon, isn't it hot? I've specially sent you watermelons to reduce your anger. " Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"Come on, you will be so kind. By the way, where did you buy the watermelon? Why is it so big?" Wang Dafu asked curiously.

"I planted it myself. I think it's delicious. I'll give you one to taste." Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"Brother ye, you planted such a big watermelon?"

Li Sijia asked in surprise. Li Sijia thinks that this Mr. Ye is too mysterious. There are not only a group of magical animals in his family, but also this kind of watermelon is different and frightening.

"I planted it. I have to send watermelon to others."

With that, ye Rongrong declined Wang Dafu's good intention to have lunch together, and left Wang Dafu's office.

From the police station, ye Rongrong drives directly to the county government office building.

"Brother, we meet again."

Ye Guangrong said to the armed police who stopped his car with a smile.

"It's you."

The young armed police officer looked at Ye Rongrong unexpectedly and said. The young armed police remember this gentleman as a friend of secretary Liu.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to remember me. Here you are." Ye Rongrong takes out a package of unopened Chinese cigarettes from the car and hands them to the armed police.

"Thank you. I don't smoke. Don't you drive an electric tricycle? How did it start? " Young armed police declined the tobacco Ye Guangrong handed to said.

The young armed police still remember the last time this gentleman came to the county with an electric tricycle and asked his own guard to take care of the electric tricycle for him.It's only a long time. I've replaced the Audi Q7. It's too big a jump.

"Ha ha, is it the feeling of changing a shotgun for a cannon?" Ye Guangrong said, looking at the surprised young armed police with a smile.

"Go in."

After ye Rongrong was asked to write down the visit record, the young armed police let Ye Rongrong go.

This is Ye Rongrong's first visit to the county government office building. Fortunately, there is a layout plan in the hall. Ye Rongrong quickly arrived at the county government office according to the layout plan.

"What are you doing?"

Outside the office of a senior official in the county, ye Rongrong was stopped by a young man.

"The giver."

Ye Guangrong said to the young man with a smile.

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