Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Chapter 478 - 478 Huo Wenqing?



478 Huo Wenqing?

“We’ll give each household one watermelon if we can. If we can’t, just say that we’ll deliver them tomorrow. We didn’t have that many seedless watermelons today.” At this point, Sifu even started to flatter Dagui. “Dagui, I believe that you can handle this matter on your own.”

Jiang Yue and Xue Yan exchanged a look.

Dagui was quite good at selling things now. For example, when others sold popsicles, they had to run around and ask around, but Dagui was already familiar with the butlers of many large families. If there was anything new, he would sell it directly to those large families.

“Thank you for the flattery.” Xue Dagui looked very comfortable. “Hehe, then I’ll be more thick-skinned next time and let them know,” he said with a drooling face.

All the seedless watermelons had been sold to Xue Dagui to the rich families, leaving only three seeded watermelons on the stall.

Their watermelons were sweeter than others. Although they were big, many people were willing to come to buy watermelons if they were willing to cut them up and sell them.

Very quickly, the three seeded watermelons were cut open and sold out.

Strawberries could be sold by grams, but there were only half an acre of tomatoes, so there weren’t a lot of them every day. Moreover, iced tomatoes with sugar were selling well, so the tomatoes were not sold. Instead, they were sold as dishes.

It wasn’t even noon yet, but the four tables were already full.

No, there were now five tables.

The stall owner next door saw that their business was so good, so as early as a few days ago, she kindly squeezed out half of her stall to put an extra table for their family. Although the lady’s stall was smaller, because it was closer to their stall, some people could see the things on the stall up close while eating ice. Naturally, more people bought things from her as well. The lady did not expect this to happen, and it was a complete surprise.

“Here’s a bowl of tomato with sugar,”

“Alright!” Xue Sifu agreed.

Jinshan’s mother immediately took a cold tomato, cut it into pieces, and placed it in a small bowl. It actually filled the small bowl, and then she sprinkled some white sugar on top.

Then, someone immediately took it and served it to the table.

“Strawberries. I want half a kilogram of strawberries.”

When noon arrived, everyone was too busy to take care of themselves. Seeing that they were fine, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan stood by the strawberry frame and weighed half a kilogram of strawberries for the man to take away.

“Red bean ice!”

“Rice noodles!”

“Strawberry ice!”

“Liangpi!”

“Sour plum juice!”

It was in full swing and business was extremely good.

“Give me half a kilogram of strawberries too.” One of the customers said as he handed over the money for the strawberries.

“Alright,” Jiang Yue accepted the money.

Xue Yan quickly weighed another half a kilogram of strawberries.

Seeing that someone else wanted the sour plum soup and the two servants were too busy, Xue Yan scooped a bowl of iced sour plum soup and sent it to them.

Just as Jiang Yue was about to go over and help, she suddenly caught sight of a tall and slender young man in a green robe not far away. He held a sword in his hand and had a graceful demeanor.

She had seen many good-looking people, but that person’s face was exactly the same as one of her deputy commanders in the apocalypse.

She was immediately stunned.

Could it be that Huo Wenqing had also worn it?

The name of her commander was Huo Wenqing.

Seeing the man who looked like Huo Wenqing suddenly run into an alley and disappear, Jiang Yue didn’t even bother to tell Xue Yan and quickly chased after him.


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