I shouldn't be beaten by a hatchet

Chapter 168
"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know this was your place, I'll move it now!" Su Cherry apologized.

She immediately grabbed the handle of the car and pushed the cart far away.

Seeing the back of Su Cherry leaving, the middle-aged man raised a contemptuous arc, and said to his wife triumphantly: "This little girl is such an idiot, she is so easy to fool!"

"Husband, you are really amazing. You snatched up this shady place with just a few words. We don't need to be exposed to the sun, nor do the melons need to be exposed to the sun."

The middle-aged woman scratched her hair with a silly smile. From the tone of her voice, she knew that she was a strict husband. The two returned to the tractor and completely moved the car to the shade.

As for Su Cherry, the blisters on her feet had seriously hindered her ability to move, and waves of heart-pounding pain were fed back to her brain.

In desperation, she had no choice but to park the cart on the side of the road. The scorching sun shrouded her body directly, and her delicate skin was irritated and painful.

"Just sell it here!"

She made up her mind that she couldn't go far with her injured foot.

This scene was seen by a middle-aged couple not far away, and the man among them was unhappy again. He rushed to her in a few steps and scolded: "I said you little girl, what do you mean, stop here Do business with us?"

"No, my feet hurt badly, so I can't walk far!" Su Cherry explained politely.

"Then I don't care, anyway, you can't sell here, hurry up, or I'll ruin your business!"

"I've already given up the position to you, why do you want to overthrow me?" Su Cherry was a little unconvinced, since she had done nothing wrong, the clay figurine was also very angry.

"Hey, keep your mouth shut, don't leave today if you have the ability, I will let your car rot here!"

Seeing that he could not leave under the threat, the middle-aged man kicked the car a few times to vent his anger, and strode towards his tractor. A few seconds later, the high-pitched horn sounded.

"Watermelon, watermelon for sale, delicious and sweet big watermelon, clearance sale, vomiting blood sale, [-] cents a catty, if you can't buy it, you will lose money, if you can't buy it, you won't be fooled, come and take a look..."

The loud mechanical male voice continued to play. Although it was suspected of disturbing the people, the effect was immediate.

After a while, several customers ignored Su Cherry's booth and went straight to the tractor. After the middle-aged woman warmly entertained them, the customers took home a few watermelons with satisfaction.

After the deal was concluded, the middle-aged man waved the money at Su Cherry complacently, trying to stimulate her.

"Cut, little girl, you still want to compete with me for business, and I won't let you sell a single melon."

The man smiled happily, even though he still had a carload of melons that he hadn't sold, but he didn't care, as long as he saw Su Cherry's deflated appearance, he felt very happy.

Maybe, this is your own happiness, built on the pain of others.

Seeing the continuous sale of melons from the tractor opposite, Su Cherry, who was standing in the sun, was full of anxiety and panicked.

You must know that in summer, the shelf life of watermelons is very short. If they cannot be sold today, then this truck of watermelons is likely to rot.

Thinking of the possibility of losing thousands of dollars, Su Cherry didn't care about being shy, imitating the trumpet, and shouted in a soft voice: "Sell watermelons, watermelons grown by myself, super sweet, not sweet, no money!"

"Selling watermelons, selling watermelons...fufu...it's really super sweet!"

"Selling watermelons..."

How could her small voice overwhelm the loudspeaker? Just when she was almost hoarse, a young woman with a satchel came over, picked up a big watermelon and rapped it near her ear.

Su Cherry suddenly regained her spirits, and she learned how to be smart this time. She took the initiative to walk forward, with a flattering smile on her face, and said, "Sister, the watermelon I grew by myself is super sweet. Would you like to buy some?" one!"

The young woman was also straightforward, she put the watermelon on the weight and said, "That's it, you pack it for me, how much is it?"

"Okay!"

Su Cherry became more and more excited. She carefully observed the weight on the dial and said, "This melon is 10 catties and 7 taels in total, 2 yuan and 8 cents. Just give me 7 yuan!"

"Here, here it is for you!"

The young woman handed over a five and two ones, and scooped up her melons.

After the first deal was concluded, Su Cherry happily held the money, her heart was as sweet as drinking honey. Just when she was about to put the money into her bag, an accident happened.

"Hey, beauty, why don't you go and see our melons, which are cheaper than hers', and you haven't seen them before. Several people who bought her melons are hungry!"

The middle-aged man poked his head out from behind, with a warm smile on his thin face.

"Oh, really?"

The young woman looked hesitant.

"You're talking nonsense, you're spitting blood. This is the first watermelon I've sold. There's no customer who eats it badly!" Su Cherry became anxious all of a sudden, her little face flushed, and she couldn't help arguing with the other party.

"I learned to lie at a young age. Let me tell you, selling bad melons to deceive customers will destroy your conscience!" The man's voice was sharp.

"I don't, my melons are not spoiled!"

Tears of Su Yingying's anger swirled in her eyes. She had a stupid mouth and spoke slowly, so she was no match for these philistines.

"Then, I'd better not buy it!"

The customer suddenly took a sip, and looked at Su Cherry apologetically. After all, the deal has been concluded, and it seems a little unreasonable to go back now.

When facing the customer, Su Cherry tried her best to calm down her emotions, didn't say much, just handed over the money, and said, "Here's the money, and give me the melon!"

Seeing the customers leaving with the middle-aged man, Su Cherry hugged the big watermelon in her arms, squatted on the ground in aggrieved manner, pursed her pink lips, and couldn't help but shed tears on the melon rind.

She put her small face on the watermelon, choked with sobs and said, "I have tasted it, my melon is really delicious!"

She finally understood that the couple selling melons across the street didn't allow her to sell a single melon, and it was clear that they wanted to steal customers unreasonably.

If night fell and the melons still couldn't be sold, she would have to take a carload of melons back and face the scolding of her parents, and the melons might even go bad and lose a lot of money.

Thinking of this, she cried even more sadly, her tears were like broken beads, soaking the soil under her feet.

Just when she was crying, a big hand grabbed her ponytail abruptly and forced her to face up. Before she could see who it was, a tissue had already covered her face and began to help her rudely. Wipe away tears.

Just when she was about to struggle and resist, a voice as gentle as a spring breeze rang in her ears, instantly reassuring her.

"Little Cherry, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you crying in the corner again, are you ashamed?"

(End of this chapter)