little village doctor
Chapter 49 I Can't Do This Anymore
Chapter 49 I Can't Do This Anymore
When Chen Yi was about to leave on his tricycle, the vendor who had just sold watermelon leaned over again and handed him the cigarette in his hand.
"Your watermelon is so delicious. When you have watermelon again, you can contact me. This is my mobile phone number." The small vendor looked at him fawningly.
After all, he is a skinny watermelon, and Chen Yi's is a high-quality watermelon. When the price is sold to high-end supermarkets, I don't know how many times it will be sold to rich people.
Chen Yi saw the cigarette he handed over, and shook his head slightly: "Sorry, I don't smoke, but if there is watermelon, I will contact you."
"Okay, I think you're a cheerful young man. If there are any more, this watermelon is selling well. I'll raise the price for you." The small vendor nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left.
Chen Yi drove the tricycle directly to Widow Qiao's canteen.
"You came back from buying melons, how are the melons for sale today?"
Widow Qiao's pretty little face was a bit worried, and she stepped forward a few steps to see that the whole cart of melons was sold out, showing a trace of suspicion.
Chen Yi saw her hesitant look, his eyes flashed in surprise, and he didn't pay attention.
"The sales were not bad. The melons the vendor saw were growing well, so they just took them."
Widow Qiao frowned slightly and looked at his expression, hesitated to speak: "Really? That sold well."
During the time when Chen Yi went to sell melons, the news had already spread in the village.
Everyone was saying that he, a student who had graduated from college, did not hesitate to use ripening agents in order to earn black-hearted money.
The more I studied, the more I regressed, and I lost all conscience.
"I'm going home after selling the melons. I've already cleaned the car for you with the key."
Chen Yi didn't know about all this, he sold a carload of watermelons in a happy mood, hummed a little tune, and was about to go home.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Widow Qiao grabbed him and said, "Wait a minute, I have something to talk to you about?"
"What's the matter?" Surprise flashed across Chen Yi's eyes, and he was dragged back to the canteen by Widow Qiao.
Widow Qiao looked at the villagers coming and going, and looked at him worriedly: "Did you use the ripening agent for this watermelon? Don't use it again in the future!"
After all, Chen Yi is an educated person in his heart, and no matter what, he would never do such a wicked thing.
After all, although the ripened watermelon looks good, it contains a variety of hormones, and eating it in the human body is not good for the body.
Chen Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while: "What are you talking about? How could I use that kind of thing? Why do watermelons grow so well? Who said they were raised with that thing? Who did you listen to?"
"I... I heard from the villagers in the village that your watermelon grows too fast, and it grows so big. It can be seen that you have used medicine. I am afraid that you will do something stupid."
Widow Qiao looked helpless and responded.
After all, she has never grown melons, and she doesn't know much about pushing watermelons.
Chen Yi was dumbfounded by him, but there was no way to explain this matter.
"Don't worry, I don't have that stuff."
"But why does your melon grow so well?" Widow Qiao was still a little surprised.
Chen Yi patted Widow Qiao on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the melon that uses the ripening agent will grow bigger, but it doesn't taste good. The melon I gave you today is my melon." In the field, how are you eating?"
"It's delicious, much better than the melons grown in the village."
Widow Qiao recalled the scene of eating flowers at that time. It was the first time she ate such a refreshing and sweet taste, and after eating it, it cleared away the heat.
The blisters in the mouth hurt for several days, but who knew that after eating the melon, the blisters in the mouth instantly healed and the pain disappeared.
But when Widow Qiao didn't know, this melon was irrigated with spiritual energy. Originally, watermelon was used to clear away heat and relieve fire, and it had the effect of relieving heat.
With the irrigation of spiritual energy, not only is it extremely sweet, but even the medicinal properties in it have been multiplied several times, so that the aphthous sores in her mouth instantly healed.
Chen Yi spread his hands helplessly: "It's okay, you haven't eaten ripened watermelons, otherwise, if you have, you will definitely not doubt the melons I planted!"
Widow Qiao nodded thoughtfully when she heard it: "It's true that I haven't eaten it, and it seems reasonable for you to say so."
Chen Yi looked at her hesitant look, shook his head helplessly, showing a hurt look: "It's just that it makes me sad, it's fine if everyone doubts me, why even you doubt me, I will do such a thing Is it something immoral?"
"No, I didn't mean that. I was afraid that you would go astray. After all, this is..." Widow Qiao quickly shook her head to explain, and sighed helplessly.
Chen Yi looked at him pretending to be angry: "Forget it, let it be like this, I kindly brought you a watermelon, and you still doubt me!"
Looking at Widow Qiao's exquisite little face, she showed a helpless look, deliberately teasing her, unexpectedly it was so interesting.
Widow Qiao knew that she was at fault first, and hurriedly apologized: "I was wrong this time, I shouldn't doubt you, but rumors about this matter have already spread in the village, I thought you really did something wrong, so I kindly give You remind me, I didn't expect to do something bad."
"Everyone says that, no wonder you say that about me!"
Chen Yi's expression flashed with surprise, remembering that he picked watermelon today, only Uncle Ren and him knew about it.
I remember when picking watermelons, this old man opened his mouth and said that he used a catalyst, but he refuted it at the time, but he didn't expect this guy to be so talkative, and it would spread to a village in a blink of an eye, causing an uproar.
"It's all my fault. I misunderstood you after hearing other people's rumors." Widow Qiao was afraid that his angry tone would soften a little, and looked at him aggrieved.
Chen Yi deliberately teased her with a look, and raised his eyebrows: "I have been insulted by you like this, how can you compensate me?"
"What's more, even if I ripen the watermelon, those vendors are not stupid. Although the watermelon they say tastes bad, it won't last for a few days, and they won't receive such a defective product."
"I was overthinking it. Wouldn't it be okay to give you a discount when you buy something next time?"
Widow Joe looked a little remorseful.
Chen Yi knew the ins and outs, and didn't blame her, he bowed casually: "Okay, I won't tease you, I did it on purpose, it's getting late, I should go back."
He just picked a watermelon and sold another watermelon.
During this period of time, there was an uproar, as if he had done something shameful, I really don't know what Ren Yan was thinking, and for no reason, it spread to the whole village.
"Well, take your time on the road." Widow Joe looked at his leaving back and waved her hand.
Chen Yi couldn't laugh or cry because of this incident. I'm afraid my sister found out about this incident at home and was waiting for him to go back and question her.
Not daring to waste time, he immediately turned and left.
(End of this chapter)
When Chen Yi was about to leave on his tricycle, the vendor who had just sold watermelon leaned over again and handed him the cigarette in his hand.
"Your watermelon is so delicious. When you have watermelon again, you can contact me. This is my mobile phone number." The small vendor looked at him fawningly.
After all, he is a skinny watermelon, and Chen Yi's is a high-quality watermelon. When the price is sold to high-end supermarkets, I don't know how many times it will be sold to rich people.
Chen Yi saw the cigarette he handed over, and shook his head slightly: "Sorry, I don't smoke, but if there is watermelon, I will contact you."
"Okay, I think you're a cheerful young man. If there are any more, this watermelon is selling well. I'll raise the price for you." The small vendor nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left.
Chen Yi drove the tricycle directly to Widow Qiao's canteen.
"You came back from buying melons, how are the melons for sale today?"
Widow Qiao's pretty little face was a bit worried, and she stepped forward a few steps to see that the whole cart of melons was sold out, showing a trace of suspicion.
Chen Yi saw her hesitant look, his eyes flashed in surprise, and he didn't pay attention.
"The sales were not bad. The melons the vendor saw were growing well, so they just took them."
Widow Qiao frowned slightly and looked at his expression, hesitated to speak: "Really? That sold well."
During the time when Chen Yi went to sell melons, the news had already spread in the village.
Everyone was saying that he, a student who had graduated from college, did not hesitate to use ripening agents in order to earn black-hearted money.
The more I studied, the more I regressed, and I lost all conscience.
"I'm going home after selling the melons. I've already cleaned the car for you with the key."
Chen Yi didn't know about all this, he sold a carload of watermelons in a happy mood, hummed a little tune, and was about to go home.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Widow Qiao grabbed him and said, "Wait a minute, I have something to talk to you about?"
"What's the matter?" Surprise flashed across Chen Yi's eyes, and he was dragged back to the canteen by Widow Qiao.
Widow Qiao looked at the villagers coming and going, and looked at him worriedly: "Did you use the ripening agent for this watermelon? Don't use it again in the future!"
After all, Chen Yi is an educated person in his heart, and no matter what, he would never do such a wicked thing.
After all, although the ripened watermelon looks good, it contains a variety of hormones, and eating it in the human body is not good for the body.
Chen Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while: "What are you talking about? How could I use that kind of thing? Why do watermelons grow so well? Who said they were raised with that thing? Who did you listen to?"
"I... I heard from the villagers in the village that your watermelon grows too fast, and it grows so big. It can be seen that you have used medicine. I am afraid that you will do something stupid."
Widow Qiao looked helpless and responded.
After all, she has never grown melons, and she doesn't know much about pushing watermelons.
Chen Yi was dumbfounded by him, but there was no way to explain this matter.
"Don't worry, I don't have that stuff."
"But why does your melon grow so well?" Widow Qiao was still a little surprised.
Chen Yi patted Widow Qiao on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the melon that uses the ripening agent will grow bigger, but it doesn't taste good. The melon I gave you today is my melon." In the field, how are you eating?"
"It's delicious, much better than the melons grown in the village."
Widow Qiao recalled the scene of eating flowers at that time. It was the first time she ate such a refreshing and sweet taste, and after eating it, it cleared away the heat.
The blisters in the mouth hurt for several days, but who knew that after eating the melon, the blisters in the mouth instantly healed and the pain disappeared.
But when Widow Qiao didn't know, this melon was irrigated with spiritual energy. Originally, watermelon was used to clear away heat and relieve fire, and it had the effect of relieving heat.
With the irrigation of spiritual energy, not only is it extremely sweet, but even the medicinal properties in it have been multiplied several times, so that the aphthous sores in her mouth instantly healed.
Chen Yi spread his hands helplessly: "It's okay, you haven't eaten ripened watermelons, otherwise, if you have, you will definitely not doubt the melons I planted!"
Widow Qiao nodded thoughtfully when she heard it: "It's true that I haven't eaten it, and it seems reasonable for you to say so."
Chen Yi looked at her hesitant look, shook his head helplessly, showing a hurt look: "It's just that it makes me sad, it's fine if everyone doubts me, why even you doubt me, I will do such a thing Is it something immoral?"
"No, I didn't mean that. I was afraid that you would go astray. After all, this is..." Widow Qiao quickly shook her head to explain, and sighed helplessly.
Chen Yi looked at him pretending to be angry: "Forget it, let it be like this, I kindly brought you a watermelon, and you still doubt me!"
Looking at Widow Qiao's exquisite little face, she showed a helpless look, deliberately teasing her, unexpectedly it was so interesting.
Widow Qiao knew that she was at fault first, and hurriedly apologized: "I was wrong this time, I shouldn't doubt you, but rumors about this matter have already spread in the village, I thought you really did something wrong, so I kindly give You remind me, I didn't expect to do something bad."
"Everyone says that, no wonder you say that about me!"
Chen Yi's expression flashed with surprise, remembering that he picked watermelon today, only Uncle Ren and him knew about it.
I remember when picking watermelons, this old man opened his mouth and said that he used a catalyst, but he refuted it at the time, but he didn't expect this guy to be so talkative, and it would spread to a village in a blink of an eye, causing an uproar.
"It's all my fault. I misunderstood you after hearing other people's rumors." Widow Qiao was afraid that his angry tone would soften a little, and looked at him aggrieved.
Chen Yi deliberately teased her with a look, and raised his eyebrows: "I have been insulted by you like this, how can you compensate me?"
"What's more, even if I ripen the watermelon, those vendors are not stupid. Although the watermelon they say tastes bad, it won't last for a few days, and they won't receive such a defective product."
"I was overthinking it. Wouldn't it be okay to give you a discount when you buy something next time?"
Widow Joe looked a little remorseful.
Chen Yi knew the ins and outs, and didn't blame her, he bowed casually: "Okay, I won't tease you, I did it on purpose, it's getting late, I should go back."
He just picked a watermelon and sold another watermelon.
During this period of time, there was an uproar, as if he had done something shameful, I really don't know what Ren Yan was thinking, and for no reason, it spread to the whole village.
"Well, take your time on the road." Widow Joe looked at his leaving back and waved her hand.
Chen Yi couldn't laugh or cry because of this incident. I'm afraid my sister found out about this incident at home and was waiting for him to go back and question her.
Not daring to waste time, he immediately turned and left.
(End of this chapter)
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