After these people left, An Dingkai hugged An Xia, "Cousin, you are so awesome, ahhhh!"

An Xia pushed Andingkai away, and his waist was cut off. An Jiaye also choked with excitement, "Xia Xia, my fourth uncle is incompetent, you can have a good life now."

"Uncle Fourth, this is the result of your efforts with Kaikai. I just put forward an idea. The person who finally implemented this idea was you. You were staying in the greenhouse 24 hours a day, and even if you couldn't sleep well, they would take care of watermelons, and take care of the watermelons like taking care of a baby, so this is what you deserve."

"No, the fourth uncle knows that if it weren't for you, the fourth uncle wouldn't have been able to grow watermelons at all. I wouldn't know Dean Yao, and you also paid the money from this greenhouse." After An Jiaye said that, he took out the money from the bag, "Xia Xia, you took this money. You had so much money before, so this is the capital to pay back your money. When I get the money tomorrow, the fourth uncle will give it to you."

Anjiaye stuffed the deposit 5,000 yuan collected today into Anxia's hands, "That's not possible. How much effort did you spend on this matter? Take this money first, and wait for the account to be settled in two days, and I will give it to you."

"I only collect the money I borrowed. If you are sorry, I will buy me new clothes during the Chinese New Year. I will not ask for money. Why do I want money? When I am short of money, I will come to you if you don't say it.

But uncle, Kaikai, except Brother Cheng, we can't tell anyone else how much money we made this time, especially Brother Cheng. We all know that he has no money to lend him this time. He has already hated us. If he knows that you can make so much money by selling watermelons, he will immediately lend you money. If you don't give it to me, you may be able to turn against you. Remember, you can't tell your second uncle how much money you make, and don't say it. If he wants to know, let him ask me.

To be a joke, if my second uncle knows that you have made so much money and have red eye disease and become a demon, I think his personality is very likely to be as big as a needle."

An Xia was right. An Jiaqing and his wife, today I heard from the villagers that the watermelons from An Jiaye were sold, and their eyes were red. Two days ago, An Jiaqing heard from the villagers that the watermelons from An Jiaye were not sold for three yuan per pound. He was still waiting to see the joke and saw that the watermelons from the fourth family were rotten in the field. As a result, they were sold after only a few days.

I don’t know how much it costs, but An Jiaqing estimated that it must be higher than three yuan. If so many watermelons are sold at three yuan per pound, they will cost ten thousand yuan. If it is higher, the money An Jiaye earns in one winter is more than what his family earns in five years.

He was so jealous that his heart hurt!

"Uncle Fourth, you will go to the field with Kaikai tonight and pick melons tomorrow. Remember, no one can tell the villagers, otherwise others will easily be envied by others after selling so much money. You will be able to keep it tonight, and work hard to get on, and I am afraid that someone will want to harm people. After all, everyone is poor, so our family will make money, so the villagers will definitely be jealous."

"I know, I'll go to the field with Kaikai now, you go to bed early."

An Xia nodded and told the two to wear more clothes. An Jiaye and his son went out wearing big cotton jackets.

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"The fourth brother is so unfaithful. He doesn't bring me the brother-in-law to make money. His mother is still left to me to raise him. When we built a house, he didn't pay or work. Now he's making a lot of money quietly. Why can he get this good thing?"

On a dark night, at 1:30 in the morning, the cold enveloped the entire Shanpi Village. Everyone was immersed in the warm bed and dreams. There were only An Jiaye and An Dingkai, the father and son, who changed their rest. When they were sleeping alone, they would go around in four greenhouses, add coal and look at the watermelon.

A black shadow suddenly appeared on the side of the greenhouse, sneaking and slowly approaching the greenhouse. After a while, An Dingkai came out of the second shed and went to the third shed. Suddenly, he found a black and dirty thing leaning against the side of the greenhouse, squatting there like a big dog.

"What!" An Ding Kaili shouted and the man rushed forward.

An Jiaqing was startled. He had just taken out a knife to cut the plastic cloth in the greenhouse and let the cold wind pour in and freeze the melons to death. As a result, a shout suddenly came from a quiet night, which scared him to tremble involuntarily. The knife fell to the ground and was discovered. He wanted to run away but he couldn't bear to leave the knife falling underground. So he lowered his head and quickly looked for his knife on the ground, but he didn't know that An Dingkai had already pounced on him.

"What!" Andingkai kicked him hard, and heard a scream. He was actually a human being, so he must be uneasy. My cousin was indeed right.

"What are you doing?" When he saw the person underground holding a dagger with a cold light, he was so scared that he let out a cold sweat, and then he rushed to the head and punched the person squatting on the ground.

"Dad, there is a thief, dad!" An Dingkai shouted loudly, and An Jiaqing was shocked. If the fourth brother saw that he was doing this, he would be terrible and he would not be able to raise his head in the village in the future.

An Jiaqing struggled desperately, lying on the ground and kicked his legs forward. An Dingkai beat and kicked, and finally ran away with the pain before An Jiaye came.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone failed to catch it and I beat it up."

With this lesson, the An family and his son were almost sleepless in the melon field in the middle of the night. They stayed until dawn. Several large trucks came to the entrance of the village and specialized packing staff. In the envious eyes of the whole village, Anjiaye's melon shed began to pick.

It took a total of two and a half days to pack all the watermelons, which were more than 7,000 kilograms and over 30,000 yuan. After the deposit given before, the middle-aged man made up the remaining money at one time.

"Miss An Xia, this is my contact number. If you have good results in the future, you must contact me." After the middle-aged man came into contact with An Xia, he liked her refreshing personality and the hand-rolled noodles she made, which were so delicious.

"I wish you a prosperous fortune and a prosperous business."

The middle-aged man was even happier and was superstitious in doing business, "I borrowed you auspicious words."

An Jiaye was weak all over, holding more than 20,000 yuan in his arms, and couldn't even cover his thick cotton jacket. From the outside, he looked so big. He had never seen so much money in his life, and he didn't expect that watermelon could make so much, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

An Dingkai suddenly squatted in the field and cried bitterly. For the first time, he felt that he was useful, capable, and could make money with both hands. He made a lot of money. He felt that he could finally hold his head up and the watermelon he planted was sold for 30,000 yuan.
Chapter completed!