Before reaching the peach garden, Wang Dachun's eyes widened. Looking from a distance, the peaches on the peach tree he watered yesterday were all red.
The red peaches are hanging all over the branches. They are so eye-catching in the peach garden and they stand out from the crowd!
Wang Dachun ran over like a gust of wind and came under the peach tree to observe carefully.
Not only are the peaches on this tree all red, but they have also grown in size, all of them are about the size of a fist, which makes people look more appetizing.
Wang Dachun picked one and took a bite. The fragrance suddenly hit his nostrils, and the sweet juice filled his entire mouth.
"Well, it's delicious. It's so delicious!"
Wang Dachun wolfed down the peach in a few mouthfuls.
He originally grew peaches at home, but he had long been tired of eating them. Only now did he realize that the ones he ate before were not called peaches at all.
Wang Dachun suddenly grinned, "Let me go, I actually swallowed the peach core. Now the chrysanthemum should be dead."
After eating three big peaches in one go, Wang Dachun burped with unfulfilled satisfaction.
I sat on the ground and waited for half an hour, and then I felt relieved when I found that I didn't feel any discomfort.
"Going to get rich!"
Wang Dachun ran all the way home and shouted: "Mom, sister, our peaches are ripe, hurry up and pick them with me."
Liu Juan touched Wang Dachun's forehead and said, "I don't even have a fever. Why are you talking nonsense so early in the morning?" She had just been to Taoyuan yesterday, and the peaches were still green.
My younger sister Wang Zihan chuckled, "Brother must be dreaming and hasn't woken up yet."
"Why are you still awake? Come with me." Wang Dachun took a basket and dragged his mother and sister to Taoyuan.
"No way, what's going on? Why are the peaches on this peach tree all red? It's really strange!" Both women opened their eyes wide.
Wang Dachun pulled two peaches and handed them over, "Mom, sister, try these peaches."
After they took a bite, their eyes lit up, "It's delicious. These peaches are so delicious! Has honey been added?"
"Mom, hurry up and pick peaches. Our family is going to get rich." Wang Dachun said excitedly, but he was still a little worried. What if the gourd doesn't come out with green liquid?
Obviously, the green liquid in the jade gourd is definitely a treasure.
Thinking of this, he immediately started to check the jade gourd and found an extra drop of green liquid inside the gourd, which made him feel relieved.
The family of three started picking peaches with great interest. Several large baskets were picked from one peach tree, weighing hundreds of kilograms.
Wang Dachun went to the old village chief's house and borrowed an electric tricycle. He rushed directly to the county seat with a few baskets of peaches. When he arrived at a farmer's market in the city center, Wang Dachun found an open space and started setting up a stall.
There are various vendors at the door, including snacks and various fruits. Wang Dachun took a look and saw that there were also many selling peaches. Most of these peaches were cultivated in greenhouses.
The appearance of those peaches is far different from my own peaches. They are simply the difference between an ugly duckling and a white swan.
Not long after, an aunt came over and asked, "Young man, these peaches of yours are so beautiful, how did you sell them?"
"Auntie, ten yuan a pound." Wang Dachun replied.
The aunt's face changed, "It's so expensive. Other people's peaches only cost five yuan a pound. Young man, what you sell is too expensive!"
"Auntie, as the saying goes, you get what you pay for. Those peaches that cost five yuan per catty are simply incomparable to my own peaches!" Wang Dachun is very confident in his peaches. Ten yuan per catty is not expensive at all.
"It can't be twice as expensive."
Auntie really wanted to buy Wang Dachun's peaches, but she found them too expensive because the peaches looked so good, red and big, and now she lost her appetite looking at other people's peaches.
Wang Dachun chuckled, took out a knife and slashed a peach, then cut off a piece and handed it to his aunt, "Try it. If it doesn't taste good, I'll give it to you for free."
The aunt took the bright red peach flesh and put it into her mouth, chewed it a few times and immediately screamed, "It's delicious! It's so delicious! It's so delicious! I've never eaten such a delicious peach. Give it to me." Five pounds...no, ten pounds."
As she said that, she took out a hundred dollar bill and handed it over.
Wang Dachun was startled by the aunt's high decibels and quickly weighed the peaches for her. As a result, he weighed ten peaches for ten pounds.
The aunt was immediately dissatisfied and said, "Young man, why is there only one peach per pound? You need to weigh it enough!"
"Auntie, the scale is definitely enough. My peaches are big and have enough water. Press the scale. If you don't believe me, go to the market and find a fair scale. If it's one or two less, I'll compensate you a pound."
"Okay, seeing as you are an honest person, I will trust you just once." The aunt happily left with the peach in her arms.
Because Wang Dachun's peaches were so good, many people came to buy them in a short time. When someone was hesitant, Wang Dachun would let him taste them first before buying.
Naturally, anyone who has tasted Wang Dachun peaches will definitely buy it because the peaches are so delicious.
In less than half an hour, only half of Wang Dachun's baskets of peaches were left.
Because his peaches were so popular, several other peach stalls did not sell any peaches.
Several stall owners selling peaches looked at each other, "Fuck! Where did this little brat come from!"
Several people walked towards Wang Dachun in a tacit understanding, and one of them shouted, "Boy, are you here to cause trouble?"
Wang Dachun frowned, "Why did this old man say this? We each sell our own peaches and it won't affect each other, right?"
"What do you mean it won't affect you? You've already done all the business. Let's go drink the northwest wind." Another stall owner said dissatisfied.
Wang Dachun was unconvinced, "Fair competition, I didn't tell everyone not to buy your peaches."
"Hmph, your peach is so red in color. It must have been treated with special potion. Be careful of eating people to death." A bald man said.
The face of the person who was about to buy peaches changed and he began to hesitate.
"Haha, it's a joke. I eat all my peaches myself, so how can I use potion." After Wang Dachun finished speaking, he picked up a peach and ate it.
"Humph, it's useless even if you talk about it. From now on, you are not allowed to sell it here."
"Yes, go away, you are not welcome here!" Several peach stall owners began to unite to drive Wang Dachun away.
"What if I don't leave!" Wang Dachun sneered. These guys couldn't compete and actually started to drive people away.
"Humph, it's not up to you!" At this moment, a middle-aged man in uniform came over and looked at Wang Dachun sideways, "Boy, who allowed you to set up a stall here? Have you paid the management fee?"
"Who are you?" Wang Dachun's face turned cold.
"I am Yang Fan, the manager of this farmer's market. Everything here is under my control." The middle-aged man snorted coldly.
"Hey, what a powerful official!" Wang Dachun laughed, "No matter how big an official you are, you can't control me because you don't control this side of the road. Do you think I'm stupid?"
"Ma De, where did you come from? If I said you can't set up a stall here, you can't set up a stall. Get out of here right now!"
