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Chapter 180 The Smell of Childhood

Jiang Yunshan swallowed, with a wry smile on his face.

After growing crops all my life, this is the first time I know that watermelons can be sold at such a high price.

If this thing hadn't happened to him, he wouldn't have believed it even to death.

"Xiao Zhao, there's no need to order. If you have something to do, go ahead and do it."

Driver Zhao nodded. He was also shocked when Tang Tian called him and told him about the price of watermelon.

But when I thought about it again, I felt it was excusable.

After all, those tomatoes and cucumbers are so delicious, so this watermelon must be different too.

"Then Mr. Xingjiang, Xiao Che, I will leave first. I will wait for you here tomorrow at this time."

After saying that, driver Zhao turned around, got in the car and left first.

He wanted to deliver the watermelons to the provincial capital quickly. While he was waiting for the goods, Tang Shengyuan called him three times.

He asked if he had received the watermelon, which showed how anxious he was.

After Driver Zhao left, Jiang Yunshan divided the money in his hands into two parts.

"Yunhai, this is yours."

Jiang Yunhai nodded and accepted it. There was nothing to be polite between brothers.

After receiving so much money, Jiang Yunhai felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It feels like all the farming over the years has been done by dogs. The watermelons sold in these few acres of land have equaled his income for most of his life!

In fact, watermelon suddenly became so delicious, Jiang Yunshan and Jiang Yunhai somewhat guessed something.

This matter must have something to do with Jiang Che, otherwise why would it be such a coincidence?

When Jiang Che came back, the tomatoes, cucumbers and watermelons in the village became delicious?

It's just that Jiang Che didn't talk about these things, so they just kept it in their hearts and didn't ask any more questions.

"Brother Jiang, Xiao Che, were you really just selling watermelons?"

Song Tianxing asked in surprise.

The child Song Huanhuan behind her covered her mouth in surprise. Although she was young, she still knew the price of watermelon very well.

Jiang Yunshan put the money away and smiled awkwardly.

I really don’t know how to explain this to others. I thought there was something else inside the watermelon.

"Xiao Song, it is indeed a watermelon. As for why the price is so expensive, I can't explain to you."

"Anyway, you're going to be a guest at home soon. You'll know after you try it."

Jiang Yunshan said with some embarrassment.

"Wow, Uncle Jiang, your watermelon must be very delicious. I'm really looking forward to what the 50-pound watermelon will taste like!"

Song Huanhuan bit her fingers and said longingly.

50 per pound of watermelon was beyond her imagination.

"Yes, my dear, I will go home later and my uncle will open a big watermelon for you to make sure you are full."

Jiang Yunshen smiled and touched Song Huanhuan's head. There were more and more children at home.

It’s getting more and more lively, and there are so many little animals.

Every day at home is like celebrating the New Year. Jiang Yunshan, who has a prosperous life, never feels lonely and boring anymore.

This girl Huanhuan will go home soon, and it will be great to be able to keep that child Wan Nian company.

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang. You are so kind. Let's go quickly."

Song Huanhuan smiled sweetly and said immediately.

"Wait Huanhuan, we have to wait."

"Brother Song, can you lend me your car? I'll go to town to buy some things and I'll be right back."

Jiang Che thought that he would have to make tea tomorrow, so he had to buy the iron pot today.

It just so happens that Song Tianxing's car is here, which saves trouble.

"Whatever this is, just drive it."

With that said, Song Tianxing took out the car keys and threw them to Jiang Che.

"Brother Jiang Che, I want to go with you too."

"Huanhuan, don't mess around, come back soon."

Before Song Huanhuan could be happy, Song Tianxing's majestic voice sounded again.

"oh."

Song Huanhuan pouted with great reluctance and walked back gloomily.

"Brother Song, it's okay. Let Huanhuan follow. I'm just buying some kitchen utensils."

Seeing the little girl's aggrieved look, Jiang Che couldn't bear it.

"Okay, please don't cause trouble for a while, okay?"

"I know dad, brother Jiang Che, let's go quickly."

After receiving Song Tianxing's approval, Song Huanhuan was like a bird that escaped its cage and pulled Jiang Che away.

The two got into the car, and Song Huanhuan fastened her seat belt skillfully.

To Jiang Che's surprise, Song Tianxing actually drove a pickup truck this time, which saved trouble.

"Sit down Huanhuan, let's set off."

"Yeah, thick hair."

Jiang Che stepped on the accelerator and arrived in the town ten minutes later.

I found a store selling kitchen utensils, went in and picked out a medium-sized iron pot, paid the money, picked it up and left.

"Brother Jiang Che, why are you buying an iron pot?"

Song Huanhuan asked curiously.

"My brother's house dried some tea leaves, and this big iron pot is used to fry the tea."

Jiang Che explained with a smile.

And fried tea? Song Huanhuan was interested again. She didn't expect that there were so many fun things in the countryside.

He threw the iron pot in the trunk, clapped his hands and prepared to leave.

Turning around, he saw a familiar old man selling candied haws on the roadside. The sour water in Jiang Che's mouth kept pouring out.

"Huanhuan, wait for me in the car."

Jiang Che immediately went to sell candied haws.

Seeing Jiang Che coming over, the old man immediately asked.

"Young man, do you want to buy candied haws on a stick?"

"Yes, old man, I want both of your candied haws, together with this bamboo pole, how much do you think it will cost?"

Jiang Che smiled and said immediately.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly realized, what's the good thing? It seems that he can go home early today.

"Young man, please be happy. There are fifty candied haws on top here, each worth two pieces. How about charging you 150 for this bamboo pole?"

The old man asked with some anxiety, fearing that Jiang Che would find it too expensive.

"No problem, I'll give you the money, old man, and give me the stuff."

Jiang Che didn't even think that this old man was still selling candied haws on a stick. He thought back to when he was a junior high school student in the town.

Every Sunday during the holidays, this boss sells candied haws in front of the junior high school.

A few years have passed, and now I still want to take a bite when I see this candied haws. The price has not changed over the years.

What a conscientious boss!

Jiang Che opened the car door with the candied haws sticks on his shoulders, and first inserted the bamboo pole filled with candied haws.

Song Huanhuan looked at the red candied haws and covered her mouth in surprise.

"Brother Jiang Che, you just had something to do and you went to buy candied haws on a stick? You bought too much!"

"Yes, I'll give you a bunch. It's delicious. My brother used to eat it a lot when he was in junior high school, so I bought more."

"There are many brothers and sisters at home, so bring some for them to try."

As he said this, Jiang Che pulled out a candied haws from a bamboo pole and handed it to Song Huanhuan, who happily took it.

"Thank you, brother Jiang Che. Don't tell my father for a while. He doesn't allow me to eat too many sweet things, saying that I have cavities."

Song Huanhuan said fearfully, while she couldn't wait to tear open the plastic wrap on the candied haws.

"Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you. Eat quickly, we are going back."

Jiang Che stuck the candied haws of apples between the two seats, started the vehicle and drove towards Dawa Village.


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