【Suck】
[I won’t tell whose saliva it is]
[This melon is so sensible, so he is here to repay his kindness]
[It moved me to the point where tears flowed from the corners of my mouth...]
That said, who doesn’t want to take a bite of watermelon on this hot day?
At this moment, the seventh cousin excitedly stuffed half of the watermelon into Qiaoqiao's hand: "Come on, break it off, and let everyone decide whether this melon is sweet or not?"
hateful!
There was a lot of jealousy in the live broadcast room.
Qiaoqiao's hand was stuffed with half of the jagged watermelon. She was confused for a moment, and then she saw the seventh cousin skillfully holding the side of the watermelon with one hand, clenching the other hand into a fist, and slamming it on the watermelon. Smash it!
"Kacha."
The perfectly ripe red watermelon made a few more cracking sounds, and then he broke it off without hesitation with his big hands and gave it to Song Tan and Zhang Yanping who were standing aside.
Qiao Qiao opened her mouth wide and looked at her seventh cousin, and then at the melon in her hand. She had learned how to do it now!
I saw him clenching his fist and hitting the melon rind in his hand hard!
"boom!"
With this powerful punch, no cracking sound was heard, only part of the watermelon was rotten by force, and the broken pulp and rind splattered out, causing Xin Jun, who was waiting beside him, to put on a mask of pain with heartache. :
"What a waste!"
Qiao Qiao stared blankly at the increasingly shabby melon pulp left in his hand, and then looked at Da Wang and Da Bai who were peeping their heads aside. In a flash, he said confidently:
"Nothing is wasted! The King and Dabai on the ground will eat it."
…
In the past, no matter whether it was a dog or a goose, everyone in the live broadcast room would be full of enthusiasm.
But now, no matter how great the king of heaven is, I can’t compare to the ball of watermelon in his hand!
Xin Jun took over the smashed watermelon and then tried to break it into pieces, so that everyone had a share.
What was left in his hand was a piece of watermelon no bigger than the palm of his hand.
The thin, emerald-green, sweet-white rind, the red, crisp flesh that looked like fine gemstones, and the sensible nature of this seedless watermelon made him eagerly open his mouth wide, and stuff it all into his mouth in one bite!
The cheeks were bulging from the pressure, but before the mouth could chew, the rich and sweet juice immediately flowed into the throat.
Even though the melon was a little warm from the sun, it still felt refreshing and sweet after entering the mouth.
Looking at everyone, they are all in a state of intoxication——
"Delicious!"
Qiao Qiao said with a smile.
Song Tan also tasted the product carefully, and then his eyes lit up:
"It's really good."
She turned around and asked Zhang Wang's family, who was eating with his eyes closed: "Uncle Zhang, are there many ripe watermelons in this field?"
Zhang Wang's family nodded excitedly: "There are so many! I saw this piece of morning melon this morning and most of it is ripe!"
"And those big melons are getting fat now, and they will probably be edible in the near future."
"It's just that it's too hot today. If the melons are left to dry in the ground, I'm afraid they'll explode if there's a heavy rain, so I have to sell them as soon as possible."
As soon as he said this, everyone in the live broadcast room was drooling. It was like - they sat up in shock in a dying illness, and the five-claw barrages kept coming!
【look at me! Anchor, look at me! 】
[Where is the anchor? Open a seat, I'll drive there now]
[Anchor, I pay the shipping fee, there is no express delivery that cannot be delivered! 】
[Just tell me how much this melon costs, can’t I buy it? 】
【hateful! You guys rolled it up before the anchor even quoted a price. Aren't you worried about the price increase? 】
[His things are expensive to begin with]
[Anchor, look at me, ah, ah, I have money! 】
But now, who cares about mobile phones?
Zhang Yanping, who was in charge of the photography, was nibbling the rind of the melon very delicately and delicately, with an expression of reluctance and a hint of cherishment, and a hint of regret while cherishing, as if she was sighing——
When I first ate the melon, it was too big!
To be honest, Zhu Bajie must have been in the same state after eating ginseng fruit.
But in this case, no matter what the barrage is posted, no one will care.
So everyone naturally heard Song Tan's cold-blooded words:
"These melons are ripe enough. I won't sell the first batch online. It's troublesome to package and provide after-sales services. I want to ask if anyone in the city wants them."
"Brother Yanping, if it's convenient, please upload the link."
Convenient, what's the inconvenience!
Zhang Yanping wiped his hands with some peach tree leaves, but took out his mobile phone and clicked:
"Everything we can sell has been edited by me in the background. Do you think my salary is free?"
Although his salary is only 1,500, he was too embarrassed to say it in the live broadcast room..."
However, the fishing guy really made a lot of money there!
And for the purpose of attracting earthworms, everyone traveled all over the mountains and fields, taking pictures of everything they could.
Once there are a lot of materials, isn’t it just a matter of moving your fingers to put them on the shelves?
At this moment, click the button to confirm the release, and the new product will be available in the mini program immediately.
Song Tan happened to go to the group again to shout——
[The first batch of watermelons this year, as a reward to customers, only costs 20 yuan per pound! Pick up items from the riverside wet market at 5:00 pm and leave as soon as they are sold out! Direct mini program purchase if needed. 】
Good guy, when the news came out, the first one to respond was Lao Zhao!
【Me first! Give me 10! 】
After responding, he heartbrokenly sent a message to Song Tan: "Tell me if you have any watermelons! I can drive there right now. Can't I give you as much watermelon as you have at this price?"
He is very happy to run a small store, but he has to accept complaints from customers every day about insufficient goods, which puts great psychological pressure on him.
Now that Song Tan has a new product, he doesn't even call it his own store. Doesn't this make his already poor store even worse?
Facing Lao Zhao, Song Tan also spoke truthfully:
"This watermelon is already expensive, and I can't give you anything more. It won't make any money. So I don't plan to put it in your store."
Any melon weighs three to five kilograms, and costs a hundred dollars a piece, which is not cheap even today.
Moreover, this melon is not as big as a football, and it tastes so good that girls can eat it in one meal after buying it. The family wants to get together and have a good time, why not prepare a party of three or five?
Then go to Lao Zhao's store to change hands?
Why bother.
At this moment, people were starting to place orders in the background. Song Tan stared at the quantity displayed above and waved his hand:
"Pick a few more watermelons. Let's go home and have a good time first! When we're done eating and the sun isn't so strong in the afternoon, we can pick melons together and I'll take them to the city."
Everyone felt that one bite was not enough, and now they hurriedly used their newly learned melon selection skills to wander around the melon field.
Install the latest version. 】
Another forgotten live broadcast room netizens:...
[Damn, I’ve been forgotten again, haven’t I? 】
[It’s not like I can’t afford it at 20 yuan a pound! (Hoarse!)]
【Anchor, look at me ah ah ah ah】
[Anchor, you have changed, you don’t even care about me anymore]
