The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm
Chapter 1576 Picking Watermelons
Chapter 1576 Picking Watermelons
No one expected such a situation before, so this year there are quite a lot of watermelons. Yang Hao has four Huangzhuang, two of which are watermelons, and two of them are crayfish.
The combined area of the two Huangzhuang farms for watermelons is [-] mu, and these two thousand mu of land are all planted with watermelons.
There are two thousand catties of watermelons in one mu of real estate, and a total of four million catties of watermelons can be obtained in two thousand mu.
Of the 400 million catties of watermelons, two thousand catties belonged to the Xie family. After the banquet, the head of the Xie family hurried over to fetch watermelons with money.These days, she, the palace, Beifu, and the manor also ate some, and the consumption added up to one hundred thousand catties, and there were more than three million catties left, which was quite sufficient.
The goods were sufficient, and this local tyrant tour group brought enough gold, so Qiao Xiaomai waved his hand and asked them to choose whichever one they liked when they entered the melon field.
With Qiao Maimai's permission, this group of people looked at the plump and green watermelons in front of them, and the more they looked at them, the happier they were, and they all rushed in carrying sacks and baskets.
Qiao Xiaomai took a knife and cut up a few to quench the thirst of the group when picking melons.
A watermelon weighs at least ten catties, and a catty is 50 taels, and one is at least 500 taels. Now she takes out a few and lets these people eat whatever they want, which is equivalent to a profit of 3000 taels.
The prairie people have a bold personality, she is not stingy, and this group of people are not stingy either. When paying gold, they wave their hands and don't want a change.
This group of people was generous, and Qiao Maimai didn't want to take advantage of it, so he sent a few more watermelons.
Now she doesn't have to think about paying off her debts or building canals and roads. She has no pressure on her body, and she has become more generous in her actions.
And for business, she likes such people.
Those aristocratic families don’t come to buy them, do they?
It doesn't matter, the big deal is that she sells it to the prairie people.
If you can't sell them all, you can keep them for yourself. It's only a few million catties. If so many people eat them, they will definitely be able to eat them all before next year's watermelon harvest.
Qiao Xiaomai's boldness aroused enthusiastic praise from the grassland group, saying that not only does her cooking taste delicious, but also the watermelons she grows are delicious, and the things she thinks up are also fun.
Qiao Xiaomai was flattered by the praise, and has been irritated by rumors recently. Suddenly, a group of enthusiastic and straightforward local tyrants came. Their mouths seemed to be smeared with honey. All the words they said were good things, and all of them were half-blind. Generally, only her good points can be seen.
Don't feel too good about it.
Feeling very happy, Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help adding dozens of watermelons, filling the carriage to the brim.
Soon it was evening, and it was time to return to the capital.
These people bought a total of 20 catties of watermelons and loaded them into two hundred carriages. Together with their own carriage and soldiers protecting Qiao Maimai, the group formed an extremely long convoy, attracting countless attention.
Especially the two hundred carts of watermelons, patterned, green and plump, tied to the carriage by nets woven with hemp rope, looked particularly attractive.
Those who tasted it last year saw this, recalled its taste, and swallowed subconsciously.
The watermelon was fine without seeing its face, but once we saw it, the blurry memory immediately became clear, and its taste was improved to a higher level by the beautification function of the memory filter.
I want to eat it!
I really want to eat it!
This group of barbarians from the northern grassland bought this, so rich!
How are these people going to eat after buying so much?Shouldn't it be a meal?
I'm so envious!
(End of this chapter)
No one expected such a situation before, so this year there are quite a lot of watermelons. Yang Hao has four Huangzhuang, two of which are watermelons, and two of them are crayfish.
The combined area of the two Huangzhuang farms for watermelons is [-] mu, and these two thousand mu of land are all planted with watermelons.
There are two thousand catties of watermelons in one mu of real estate, and a total of four million catties of watermelons can be obtained in two thousand mu.
Of the 400 million catties of watermelons, two thousand catties belonged to the Xie family. After the banquet, the head of the Xie family hurried over to fetch watermelons with money.These days, she, the palace, Beifu, and the manor also ate some, and the consumption added up to one hundred thousand catties, and there were more than three million catties left, which was quite sufficient.
The goods were sufficient, and this local tyrant tour group brought enough gold, so Qiao Xiaomai waved his hand and asked them to choose whichever one they liked when they entered the melon field.
With Qiao Maimai's permission, this group of people looked at the plump and green watermelons in front of them, and the more they looked at them, the happier they were, and they all rushed in carrying sacks and baskets.
Qiao Xiaomai took a knife and cut up a few to quench the thirst of the group when picking melons.
A watermelon weighs at least ten catties, and a catty is 50 taels, and one is at least 500 taels. Now she takes out a few and lets these people eat whatever they want, which is equivalent to a profit of 3000 taels.
The prairie people have a bold personality, she is not stingy, and this group of people are not stingy either. When paying gold, they wave their hands and don't want a change.
This group of people was generous, and Qiao Maimai didn't want to take advantage of it, so he sent a few more watermelons.
Now she doesn't have to think about paying off her debts or building canals and roads. She has no pressure on her body, and she has become more generous in her actions.
And for business, she likes such people.
Those aristocratic families don’t come to buy them, do they?
It doesn't matter, the big deal is that she sells it to the prairie people.
If you can't sell them all, you can keep them for yourself. It's only a few million catties. If so many people eat them, they will definitely be able to eat them all before next year's watermelon harvest.
Qiao Xiaomai's boldness aroused enthusiastic praise from the grassland group, saying that not only does her cooking taste delicious, but also the watermelons she grows are delicious, and the things she thinks up are also fun.
Qiao Xiaomai was flattered by the praise, and has been irritated by rumors recently. Suddenly, a group of enthusiastic and straightforward local tyrants came. Their mouths seemed to be smeared with honey. All the words they said were good things, and all of them were half-blind. Generally, only her good points can be seen.
Don't feel too good about it.
Feeling very happy, Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help adding dozens of watermelons, filling the carriage to the brim.
Soon it was evening, and it was time to return to the capital.
These people bought a total of 20 catties of watermelons and loaded them into two hundred carriages. Together with their own carriage and soldiers protecting Qiao Maimai, the group formed an extremely long convoy, attracting countless attention.
Especially the two hundred carts of watermelons, patterned, green and plump, tied to the carriage by nets woven with hemp rope, looked particularly attractive.
Those who tasted it last year saw this, recalled its taste, and swallowed subconsciously.
The watermelon was fine without seeing its face, but once we saw it, the blurry memory immediately became clear, and its taste was improved to a higher level by the beautification function of the memory filter.
I want to eat it!
I really want to eat it!
This group of barbarians from the northern grassland bought this, so rich!
How are these people going to eat after buying so much?Shouldn't it be a meal?
I'm so envious!
(End of this chapter)
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