Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 244 Is Your Melon Ripe?
"Boss, is your melon ripe?"

Mo Yu squatted down in front of the watermelon stand by the road, put the live broadcast mobile phone stand by his hand, and patted the watermelon rind with his right hand.

There was a not-so-loud thumping sound from the watermelon.

A ray of doubt slowly emerged from Mo Yu's mind, and he patted the surface of the watermelon twice.

Still the same voice.

Then, he slapped other watermelons with the same sound.

On the Loess Plateau in early September, the scorching sun scorched the earth.

However, it couldn't make Mo Yu's heart warm up.

Seeing that there was business, the owner of the watermelon stand grabbed the towel hanging around his neck, rubbed his face vigorously, and stood up quickly.

Grabbing the watermelon that Mo Yu photographed, he put it on the scale, and said heartily while putting it on:

"Little brother, you are just joking! Can I sell you raw melon eggs?"

"This is a red crowned dragon! This is a species carefully studied by those experts!"

"I can assure you, every one of them is red!"

"Besides, if you don't trust me, how can you trust those experts?"

"Three yuan a catty, this watermelon is twelve catties, and I charge you 36 yuan!"

Then, the boss loaded the watermelon and handed the watermelon in one go.

Looking at the watermelon handed in front of him, Mo Yu was stunned.

This hasn't been chosen yet, so why is it called it?
Also, it's only September, why is the watermelon back to three dollars?
You are a mid-to-late variety!It is specially bred so that people across the country can still eat watermelon in the second half of the year!
Why did the price increase?
Looking up at the melon field behind the watermelon stand, the climate is suitable and the varieties are suitable.

These melons are still lush and green.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the clinker bag in front of him.

As a person who deals with various materials all the year round.

Mo Yu knew very well that this watermelon was obviously not twelve catties!

Sighing lightly, he stuffed his right hand into his pocket, and then asked softly, "Is your scale enough?"

"Enough! We are honest merchants! How could it be broken..."

The boss's words were calm at first, but seeing the electronic scale Mo Yu took out from his purse, his voice became softer and softer.

In the end, there was no sound at all.

The clinker bag is hung on the electronic scale.

Three strings of numbers are clearly displayed on the emerald green display screen.

4500g.

4.5 kg!

9 catties!

Sighing softly, Mo Yu pointed the display screen of the electronic scale at the owner of the watermelon stall.

"Boss! There is something wrong with your scale!"

Unexpectedly, when the boss saw the numbers displayed on the electronic scale, he didn't panic at all. Instead, he took a look around first.

Be safe all around!

This man came here by car alone!

The cars passing by on the road should not mind these nosy things, so!
Today the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, and his own scale is also accurate!
The smile on his face disappeared, and the owner of the watermelon stall grabbed the watermelon knife on the stall.

I chose another good watermelon and cut it open with a knife expressionlessly. It was a raw melon egg.

Throwing the raw melon egg aside casually, the boss picked up the watermelon knife again and wiped it silently with the towel around his neck.

"Little brother, I can guarantee that my scale is accurate!"

"Watermelon is ripe too!"

"If you're looking for something, I'm always welcome!"

"However! You have to bear the consequences yourself!"

The watermelon knife was wiped clean, and the boss chopped the watermelon knife on the chopping board casually.

The slender watermelon knife swings wildly under the action of force, just like the face of the watermelon boss with a wicked smile.

Opposite him, Mo Yu looked at the trembling watermelon knife, feeling very regretful in his heart.

I regret letting Mo Wen out to make a movie.

If Mo asked here, let alone a watermelon knife.

Another ten handfuls are the same miscellaneous fish.

Forget it, let Brother Liang come over!

Mo Yu patted his butt and got up, ready to let Xiao Liang make a move.

There was a sound of sudden braking.

A van that can be seen everywhere on the street, repairing the leaking roof, stopped.

The car door was opened, and several people in black suits and black sunglasses rushed out of the car and rushed towards the owner of the watermelon stand.

With three punches and two kicks, the boss fell to the ground.

After receiving the overcharged money from the boss, the leading man returned the money to Mo Yu.

"Master, you are shocked!"

Holding the returned nine yuan, Mo Yu looked at the few people in front of him again.

There is a looming pattern on the chest of the suit, which is a person from the Homeland Defense Bureau.

"His melon is raw! I have to refund all my money!"

"Understood! Master!" After bowing and apologizing to Mo Yu, the leader turned his head, grabbed the watermelon knife and looked viciously at the watermelon stall owner.

Under the horrified eyes of the watermelon stall owner, he split the watermelon with a knife.

Raw melon eggs.

Seeing this raw watermelon, the leader approached the boss step by step with a watermelon knife.

"Sarilang! Sarilang!"

The owner of the watermelon stand struggled frantically, but he still couldn't break free from the hands of the others.

He could only watch helplessly as the watermelon knife approached him.

"RNM, refund the money!"

……

Grabbing the live broadcast mobile phone, Mo Yu climbed up the loess plateau in front of him along the road.

Standing on the top, what catches the eye is a piece of emerald green fruit trees.

Farther away, there are green grass and not-so-tall trees.

The lush emerald green is completely different from the withered yellow seen on TV in the past.

"Brothers! This is the Loess Plateau! It is a miracle brought about by millions of years of wind!"

"And these ravines are the masterpiece of the rain on this land!"

"A long time ago, there were plants in this Loess Plateau!"

"At that time, the Yellow River was still called the River or the Great River!"

"However, with the change of the climate, the precipitation belt moved southward, coupled with human activities, the plants on this plateau became few in the last century!"

"But our predecessors did not choose to give up and let it go, they chose to plant trees!"

"Cultivate various trees that maintain water and soil in combination with local conditions! Also cultivate various fruit trees!"

"This is one of the reasons why there are many fruit trees on the Loess Plateau!"

"As long as there is enough rain here, it can become a forest again!"

"The Yellow River will become a river again!"

"And this time, we are here to help the people on the Loess Plateau!"

Mo Yu's voice came into the live broadcast room, and the sand sculpture netizens began to laugh again.

——"By the way, can we use the wind to move this dirt away?"

——"Where are you going to send it?"

——"Sent to...sent to the desert?"

-"6!"

——"Boss, can you tell me whether you can judge the ripeness of watermelons by taking pictures of watermelons!"

——"I can answer this! The sound of slapping is muddy and heavy, it's a good watermelon! The sound is very crisp, that's raw melon eggs. The puff sound is ripe!"

——"Don't say so much! I want apples! Crunchy apples!"

——"I want to eat apples! That kind of food is comfortable!"

- "Crisp apples are delicious! Chewy!"

——"You don't eat beef, what chewiness do you want? If you want chewiness, go eat buffalo leather! That thing has good chewiness!"

"Actually, the chewiness of rubber is better!"

After sending a message in the live broadcast room, Mo Yu turned and walked towards the pickup truck.

The orchard out front has some fun stuff!
Gotta check it out!
(End of this chapter)