Fields of Gold

Each of the last two families took a step back and accepted the formula proposed by the weeds. It was too late. Liu Hu's father and son packed a car of watermelons and headed toward Tang Gu Town. Father and son thought five taels of silver watermelon could not sell a few a day. Who would have thought that they would rush into the city in a wagon full of watermelons, and as soon as they hit the city, someone kept asking if the watermelon was for sale? Isn't that the watermelon from Yu's house in Dongshan Village? Where?

The carriage soon reached the vicinity of Zhenzheng Tower. Liu Hu went in to teach Xiaocao what to say to Dazheng County. Not only did Dazheng County agree, but he also sent a buddy to help Zhang Luo set up the stall. Then proudly order ten watermelons as a complimentary dish today!

The stall hasn't been set up yet, and almost a third of the way to the watermelon. Liu Hu held five ingots and ten taels of Yuanbao and felt like he was dreaming.

The fact did not give him any time to stay. Last year's owner got the news and sent people to buy watermelons, afraid to come home late empty-handed. Before Liu Hu's father and son just set up a stall, he was surrounded by a dozen people. This shouted for two, and that shouted for five, the scene was chaotic!

Liu Hu's father and son guarded the watermelon on the stall. Fearing that someone would squeeze it out, he shouted out loudly: “Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! Everybody stop squeezing!! ”

The palm cabinet of Zhenzheng Pavilion, can't keep watching, came to help greet: “Buy watermelons, please line up, everyone has a share! If this car is sold out, everyone can register it and send another one this afternoon. ”

When Liu Hu's father and son heard it, they all attached to it: "Yes! Line up, line up! No queuing, no selling!! ”

Most of the people who come to buy watermelons are from people with faces in town, some of them know each other, listen to the management of the Jianzheng building call everyone has them, and get them by the afternoon at the latest, so they don't push forward as crazy as they just did.

Soon a twisted team lined up in front of a humble mess. This street is a boutique street in Tang Ancient Town. Rich people come a lot more, so they are all decorated shops, like Liu Hu's father and son, with a few planks of stalls, people always ignore it.

The pedestrians in the streets looked at each other curiously. All of a sudden a woman screams softly: “Wow! Watermelon, watermelon!! Dealer sister, I told you that the watermelons from the rest of the day should start selling! Today is definitely a good trip!! ”

Ms Zhuang took the maiden next to her and hid beside her. She was afraid that someone would know she was on her way with these two goods. It's a watermelon! You haven't eaten, have you?

Miss Zhuang refused to admit that her brother brought back watermelons from Beijing City, which is simply not comparable to the rest of the family. The flavour is not good, and there is less fruit and meat to eat inside. The head is smaller, and the price is too expensive to die for!

“Autumn, ask the watermelon if it's the Yu family? What's the price this year?” Although Miss Zhuang dislikes the watermelon stall that doesn't go on the stage, she can still miss the smell of the remaining watermelons, of course she can't help but leave.

The little girl in the green dress beside Zhuang Xiao Xiang promised nicely and ran to the stall, waiting to be questioned. Next to him, it was his turn to choose Yao Jiayou's second housekeeper. He glanced at her and said: “To buy a melon, line up behind you! No queuing, no selling! ”

Autumn ignored him, asked the question asked by the lady, looked at the stall and there were not many watermelons left in the carriage. The clouds returned to the lady. “Miss, the stall is selling watermelons from the rest of the family, but... today we don't seem to be able to make it! ”

Miss Wang held a drum bag and stared at fewer and fewer watermelons. She saved up half a year of silver for an addiction this year. In the past few days, to see if the watermelons from the rest of the family were on the market, every day she changed the law to find a reason to wander around the street, and her soles were almost worn out.

I waited so long for the watermelon from the rest of the family, I couldn't buy it. What a shame! That's right!! Weren't the watermelons in Yu's house booked last year? She's got two today, and by tomorrow she'll have a juicy watermelon! Get in line!!

Miss Wang did not herself go to the queue with a group of people. She gave the silver to her little maid and told her to hurry to the queue.

Looking at the ever-longer team, Dazhang offered Liu Hu's father and son a "limited purchase” proposal - a maximum of two per person. Even so, more than forty watermelons a car were quickly robbed, and they couldn't care less. As soon as the watermelon was put on the case, there was a master. Those buyers were quick to move, afraid that they would be snatched away by the back for a second. Liu Hu, just collect the money!

No purchase. Keep queuing for registration. Even Liu Hu's father and son couldn't write, and Dazhang found them a livelihood help in the store to register. During the registration process, Liu Hu asked his son to wait here. He drove himself to the carriage and returned to Dongshan Village.

Watermelon picked in the morning, at least two more cars. Yu Caifeng, weeded in the cornfield next to him, came back after only half a day of seeing his head, strangely came and asked. When you know the watermelon of five taels of silver, you rob the town crazy. She couldn't help but say: people in town have money. If the family worked tired and tired for a month in Dongshan Village, they wouldn't make a watermelon money, they wouldn't even want white rice noodles, let alone that precious thing!

At the urging of Liu Hu, Yu Caifeng could not stand still and helped load the car. The car is fully packed with more than fifty watermelons. By the time the second Watermelon arrives in town, it's afternoon. There are a few registered people in front of the stall. I'm afraid they won't have their share in the afternoon. I'll have to wait here if I don't eat.

Liu Hula's second car of watermelon is just enough for the morning. Some of the people who get the news later can only book tomorrow!

When the second car is empty, the sun highlands hang on top of its head! The father and son followed Yu Xiaograss's instructions and came to the money shop opened by Zhou Jia. They exchanged the silver for silver tickets before rushing back to the carriage.

Father and son are so excited! They've never seen so much white flower silver in their lives!! Two watermelons sold four hundred and eighty-five taels of silver! Fortunately, Qian Zhuang is not far away, or he can carry them to death!

“Dad, we sold 97 watermelons today. Cousin said that we could split 20 cents between two taels of silver.” Liu Junping tightened his fist slightly with excitement.

Liu Hu was silent for a long time before sighing for a long time. "Junping, remember how your uncle feels about our family! More snacks on their family business in the future. We owe you a lot for this! ”

In Liu Hu's view, an adult labor force, tired and tired to work for a day, is no more than 350 yuan. Their father and son, however, went to town two times and did nothing heavy to earn nearly two taels of silver. This is the wife and brother family lining themselves!!

Upon returning home, Liu Hu's father and son placed four hundred two hundred and fifty taels of silver, and thirty-five taels of silver, in front of Yuhai's family. When Yuhai gave them the share they deserved, Liu Hu also refrained from making any emotional excuses. Their families, deeply engraved in their hearts, will surely give back to each other if they need it!

With the help of the Big Aunties, Yu Xiaowei won't be able to get his heels off the ground like he did last year. When the watermelon was fully listed, previously agreed merchants and villagers began to wholesale watermelons from the rest of the house.

The Jingwang Palace sent watermelons as a gift. It also allowed some people to find business opportunities, inquire about the watermelon's location, not far away to Dongshan Village, find the rest of the family, want to use their position to suppress the rest of the family, let them supply only their own family.

This merchant, an idle prince of the royal family, is inextricably linked, bullies himself, a small farmer has yet to catch it?

This merchant's idea was also backwards enough. When he threatened the Yuhai family, the Yangxian King happened to visit Dongshan Village and was caught by him.

The King of Yangshen knows the royal family this merchant is attached to. It is a great relationship with King Jing's Palace, regardless of his obsession with monasticism. This merchant is his little concubine's younger brother, who has been bullying the market outside under his guise all day long, picking up some merchants with no background or a weak background to suppress. I didn't expect to bully him today!

Zhu Junyang did not find that he had automatically and spontaneously included the rest of the family under his wings. In his view, the rest of the family is currently working for him and contributing to the court. Who dare the younger brother of a concubine in the business district to borrow his guts from?

Zhu Junyang's grumpy temper promptly asked his guards to take this short-sighted guy and escort him to his uncle to explain the situation. Cheng Wang was long dissatisfied with this slave, always making trouble outside as his brother-in-law, blackening his face! He was immediately beaten to a plate and expelled from the Imperial Palace along with his little concubine sister.

Zhu Junyang saw that Yujia picked more than enough watermelons every day. After hearing Xiao Wei said that the watermelon had a shelf life of at least half a month, he allowed his own guard to transport several cars back and sell them in a fruit shop under his mother's name. Don't say that it is not the season to list watermelon, or the moment when watermelon is fully listed, the selling price of Beijing is several times that of Tang Gu Town.

Bizarre! There are royal relatives and dignitaries in the capital who are not bad money. As I said, in the capital, a five-pin officer can hit a few with a stick. Not to mention rich merchants. Princess Jing's melon candy shop burst into flames.

The master cabinet of this shop is also a good businessman. With a limited number of watermelons shipped, he inadvertently applied the “Hunger Marketing” strategy of future generations and adopted purchasing restrictions. Only twenty watermelons are sold per day, and only one per person per day.