1377. Overfire (1/5)
A white manager is a very cautious person. He is not controlled by ridicule and said to Li Du: "If you choose it yourself, you have to pick out ten watermelons of different maturity levels in order!"
Li Du laughed and said, "Isn't your watermelon ripeness similar? How can you get ten levels?"
"Yes, do you know what the ten levels of maturity represent? Do you have raw melons here?" A Chinese immediately spoke.
My words were attacked by myself again, and the white manager was a little panicked: "Of course not, we didn't have raw melons, but ten levels are OK, I mean, you can subdivided..."
Li Du shook his head and said, "You can't tell ten levels, so why not do this, seven, I'll pick out seven watermelons and arrange them for you according to their maturity. How about it?"
The white manager thought about it and said unwillingly: "Okay, then there are only seven, come on."
Li Du smiled: "No problem, let you see the skills of us Chinese in listening to sounds and distinguishing watermelons."
"This idiot is going to be unlucky." Brother Wolf couldn't help but shake his head.
"He is definitely in trouble, the boss will give him a good look." Da Ivan, who also followed Li Du for a long time, shook his head and laughed.
Li Du walked to the pile of watermelons, and he released the time and space flying insects into a watermelon to check the ripening of the pulp.
The melon flesh is bright red and the melon meat is sandy. This is a ripe good watermelon.
"Bang bang bang." He picked it up and patted it, listening with his ears in his eyes, looking very serious.
There were still people talking around, and the two Chinese girls quickly put their fingers on their lips to their booing positions: "Shh, please be quiet, thank you."
A supermarket employee wearing a yellow vest hummed, "Pretending to be a ghost!"
Li Du knocked a few times, took out the watermelon, then went to choose again, picked up another watermelon and slapped it in front of his head: "Bang bang."
The little flying insect freely shuttled through the watermelon. He kept picking up the watermelon and knocking it down, or he would take it out when it hits the right one and then place it outside the shelf.
Seeing this, the manager was a little confused: "Damn it, can he really tell the ripening of the watermelon from his voice?"
Another employee next to him whispered: "Manager Sanders, it's not difficult. Knocking the watermelon can really tell whether it is ripe."
The manager said: "I know whether it is ripe or not, but how can I tell which melon is ripe? The melons here are about the same ripening, right?"
The employee nodded quickly and said, "Yes, we have all selected them, and these watermelons are almost ripe."
Soon, five watermelons were selected, and Li Du picked up another watermelon and patted it, with a meaningful smile on his face.
Seeing this smile, even the manager and employees realized something was wrong: the Chinese opposite was not easy to mess with!
Put down two watermelons again, and seven watermelons gathered together.
Li Du patted a watermelon in front of him and said, "Come on, cut it open."
The tall Chinese girl posed in Conan's classic style to solve the case and said: "There is only one truth, it's time to solve the mystery! Let's open the melon!"
Li Du smiled and shook his head. This girl is such a second-rate treasure.
The manager nodded, and an employee took out a watermelon knife and cut it open with a "click".
At this time, there were more people watching the fun, and they were surrounded by people. Some people just came and asked what was going on, while more people were holding their breath and waiting for the results.
Cut the watermelon, and the flesh is pink and yellow and white. This melon is obviously not ripe.
The employee continued to cut it open, and the second melon was also pink, but there were no yellow-white marks, so it was indeed better to ripen than the first melon.
The third watermelon pulp is ordinary red, the fourth watermelon pulp is dark red, and the fifth watermelon pulp is thick red.
Five watermelons and five ripeness levels, this is no problem at all.
Some viewers already applauded: "Wow, the magical skill of the East! It's amazing. It turns out that our ears can be used like this! It's great. I'll pick two watermelons for me later!"
The manager's face was a little uncomfortable, but he breathed a sigh of relief: "Continue to open, damn it, the last watermelon is already ripe, I don't believe there are some ripe ones that are even better!"
The employee nodded and cut it into pieces with one size fits the watermelon, and the result was the same thick red, almost the same as the fifth watermelon.
Seeing this, the manager immediately shouted excitedly: "Look, look, this watermelon is almost the same as the watermelon in front, they are almost the same... If you lose, you lose!"
Several Chinese were stunned. The second-middle school girl said stubbornly: "How could it be the same? This one is obviously more familiar, look at it..."
She didn't know what she could see, but she couldn't tell the difference between the two when she looked at the flesh.
Li Du asked the manager to perform first, and then said, "I'll give you a piece of advice. The person who laughs to the end will laugh the most beautifully, take a knife!"
He took the watermelon knife from his employee, and then bounced it on the two halves of the watermelon, aiming it at the half of the watermelon and cutting it: "Swish swish swish swish!"
The watermelon was cut into several pieces, and then some abnormal red parts were exposed. The flesh of this part was rotten...
Seeing this scene, the manager was stunned, while the Chinese people cheered: "Wow, little brother, you are so awesome!"
"Damn it, the watermelon here is overripe, it's broken!"
"Fake, I bought a rotten watermelon last time and came back to find a supermarket, but the supermarket still didn't recognize it!"
"Where are other fruits? Will other fruits also be broken?"
Seeing Li Du cut out the broken watermelon, the manager's forehead suddenly saw sweat. He hurriedly explained: "So many watermelons are placed here, there is always an overcooked point that may be ripe, but it is not broken, its..."
Listening to his words, Li Du walked to the last watermelon and cut it up with a knife. Cut the watermelon, and a sour smell spread out. The yellow-red juice flowed with white foam, and the watermelon was rotten!
This scene caused the manager's words to abruptly. Li Du smiled and said, "You can see it now? Are their maturity different?"
The Chinese people were excitedly slapped each other, and the second-year-old girl started a rhythm: "Wow, watermelon is so bad that it is still selling? You are so unintentional! Call the food hygiene supervision agency and call the police to complain about these unintentional bastards!"
"Yes, this is not a problem of damage. This watermelon is already poisonous. You will definitely get food poisoning after eating it!"
Americans attach great importance to food hygiene issues. When the onlookers saw this rotten watermelon, they shouted: "What's going on? I'm buying watermelon in such a place? It's so safe. I won't buy the fruits here in the future!"
The manager caught him blindly and shouted: "Accidentally, there is only one of them that is unexpectedly ripe..."
With his words, Li Du took out another watermelon and cut it with one size fits, and a stronger sour smell came out!
The manager was desperate and looked at him and shouted, "Don't cut, you won! You won!"
Chapter completed!