Boss Jin, who is full of crooked ideas about doing business, cannot be let go either.
In short, you can no longer affect the peaceful life of the Mo family because of your business.
Tang Mingrui clasped his fists towards the Mo family again.
"There are still many things to deal with today, so I won't bother you."
If it were in the past, he would definitely have a delicious meal before leaving when he came to the Mo family.
But not now, he is anxious!
Mo Jiuye knew that Tang Mingrui was impatient when it came to business matters, so he didn't try to persuade him to stay.
Before Tang Mingrui left, He Zhiran asked Lan'er to fetch a big watermelon for him to take back.
"Brother Tang, these are also my own fruits. You can take them back and try them. It is estimated that in another ten days or so, the ones planted in the fields will gradually mature. If you are interested, we can talk about it then."
This was the first time Tang Mingrui saw such a big fruit.
In fact, the watermelons grown by He Zhiran are still outstanding even in modern times.
After all, they are seeds produced by space. The watermelons grown must be special. The big size is just a feature. The most important thing is that all of them are as sweet as honey.
And He Zhiran is not worried about her business being taken away by others. She has already experimented. Only seeds cultivated in space will be independent of land and climate.
Seeds that are naturally formed outside are no different from ordinary seeds.
The land in the northwest is barren and many crops cannot survive. Even if those people buy watermelons or cantaloupes, they may not gain much from planting them in the northwest.
Of course, this does not exclude the possibility of smart people planting it in other areas. Even if the planting is successful, the fruits will be the same as those grown from ordinary seeds, and there is no comparison in appearance or taste with the fruits she grows here.
Tang Mingrui held the big watermelon and felt its weight. It weighed at least thirty kilograms.
"Sister-in-law Jiu, is this fruit?"
It was simply unbelievable to him. He had seen the winter melons grown in the capital, and they were the largest crops he knew.
Now, his knowledge was completely refreshed by the big watermelon in his arms, and he had to ask once to convince himself.
He Zhiran had long thought that Tang Mingrui would be shocked by the big watermelon. The Mo family was in the same state when they saw it.
She explained with a smile: "This is fruit. When you go back, cut it into small pieces with a knife and eat the red pulp inside. If you can put it in a cold place to cool down, the taste will be better."
The watermelon that the Mo family eats is placed in a well to cool down for a period of time in advance, which not only quenches thirst but also relieves heat.
He Zhiran also thought about using saltpeter to make ice, but he has been busy with other things recently and has not been able to take care of it.
Tang Mingrui nodded repeatedly after hearing this. He couldn't wait to go back and taste this big fruit called watermelon.
"Thank you so much Sister-in-law Ninth." After saying that, he looked at Mo Jiuye again: "Brother Ninth, you have to send a few people to help me transport the Second Master's group to the state capital."
"That's no problem. I'll ask someone to follow you."
Mo Jiuye answered readily. After all, Tang Mingrui came here alone, and it was really impossible to escort so many gangsters.
As for how Tang Mingrui would deal with that group of people, it was not his thing to worry about, as long as those people no longer caused trouble for the Mo family.
Early on the next morning, Tang Mingrui brought people to transport the cantaloupe. It was earlier than expected, and the sky outside was just getting bright.
Fortunately, Mo Jiuye had arranged for people to pick in the fields in advance, otherwise, they would have had to wait even if they arrived so early.
The night before, He Zhiran quietly placed the melons stored in the space near the melon field. Since the dogs were guarding them, there was no need to worry about them being stolen.
It has been a long time since Tang Mingrui came to the Mo family to pick up the goods in person, which shows how much he attaches importance to the cantaloupe business this time.
There were people he brought and the Mo family over there who were responsible for weighing the melons. Tang Mingrui pulled Mo Jiuye and asked excitedly: "Brother Jiu, the watermelon you gave me yesterday was so delicious. I listened to Sister-in-law Jiu and put it in the watermelon." It was chilled in the well for a while, and it tasted really refreshing and thirst-quenching.”
As he spoke, Tang Mingrui swallowed his saliva in a somewhat hopeless manner.
He was so amusing that Mo Jiuye couldn't help but laugh.
Now the relationship between Mo Jiuye and Tang Mingrui is very familiar. He put his arm on Tang Mingrui's shoulder and said with a smile:
"Which one do you think will be more popular, watermelon or cantaloupe?"
"Both fruits are delicious. If Brother Jiu insists on letting me make an evaluation, I think watermelon is more delicious."
As Tang Mingrui spoke, his eyes began to look around in the direction of the Mo family's farmland.
He knew that the big watermelon should also be grown by the Mo family, and wanted to see in advance what the watermelon looked like when it was in the ground.
Unfortunately, he looked around and couldn't see a single watermelon.
Tang Mingrui asked with some disappointment: "Brother Ninth, isn't the watermelon grown in your family?"
Yesterday, He Zhiran gave Tang Mingrui a watermelon in order to let him know about future business cooperation in advance. Mo Jiuye could not hide this.
"The watermelon is also produced at home, but it has not reached maturity yet."
After getting this answer, Tang Mingrui was absolutely elated.
He seemed to have seen countless pieces of money being thrown at him.
Tang Mingrui excitedly grasped Mo Jiuye's hand.
"Brother Ninth, tell me quickly, how long will it take for the watermelon to mature?"
Mo Jiuye was still a little unaccustomed to being pulled by a big man, so she quickly withdrew her hand and took a few steps back.
“When you sell all the melons in the field, the watermelons will be ripe.”
This is the time He Zhiran calculated because she discovered a problem.
After the watermelon seeds produced by Space are planted outside, even if they are mature, they will continue to grow without being removed.
Of course, watermelons will not grow forever, they will stop growing when they reach a certain size.
But this time was just right, the cantaloupes were basically sold out by then.
Tang Mingrui felt a little disappointed when he heard that he would have to wait for a while.
For no other reason, let alone how much profit watermelon can bring to him, at least he and his family can hold watermelon and eat until they are full every day. Thinking about that feeling, Tang Mingrui is looking forward to it.
But the watermelon was not ripe yet, and he couldn't force this kind of thing, so he could only suppress his unwillingness.
"Okay, once the watermelons are ripe, Brother Ninth will immediately send someone to notify me."
"That's no problem. As soon as the watermelon matures, I will send someone to notify you." Mo Jiuye saw Tang Mingrui's thoughts, and his tone was somewhat comforting.
Tang Mingrui returned home with a full load. He didn't know how many melons the Mo family had for sale. In order to prevent the carriages he brought with him from not being enough, he went to the horse and carriage shop to hire a few.
Together with the carriage in his own hand, there were eight in total.
Unexpectedly, he filled eight carriages in this trip.
