"What? Did you say your watermelon isn't for sale anymore?"
After Shi Chunming heard Shi Lichun and his wife's decision, he was immediately confused.
"No. It's not that we're not selling our watermelons anymore, but we're not selling them to that Boss Liu." Shi Lichun shook his head and said, "I've troubled everyone to come over. In two days, I'll invite everyone to help."
The so-called help was to invite them to work again.
To rural people, this work was a part-time job.
Based on eight hours, a man's day rate was 100 dollars, and a woman's day rate was 80 dollars.
Some of the villagers didn't understand.
He asked, "Lichun, there are still so many watermelons left in the Shi brothers' fields. Are you really not selling these watermelons?"
Shi Lichun was unwilling to let his niece take the blame.
He shook his head and said, "No, Boss Liu's purchase price is really too low. I'm really unwilling to sell it to him."
Just now, his niece had pulled them to the side and said that their watermelons had completely met the green food requirements. She could get her friend to buy them, and the price would be high.
They heard that the price could be higher. Of course, the three of them were tempted.
At first, they thought that Gu Qingming was helping because they were relatives, but Gu Qingming repeatedly explained that their watermelons had met her friend's requirements. She also said that she had already informed her friend to come over and take a look. If they really met her requirements, they could harvest the remaining watermelons.
Shi Lichun and his brothers were sure that their niece would not harm them. So they believed her.
They just had to wait a day or two.
Shi Lichun gave Boss Liu a call.
On the phone, Boss Liu said aggressively, "Shi Lichun, do you know the market for watermelons today? To think you even despise the price I gave you for being low? When I went to someone else's farm to buy watermelons, they were all thirty to forty cents. I saw that your watermelons were of good quality, so I thought of buying them at a higher price. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful and refuse to sell them."
Shi Lichun couldn't offend him, but he wasn't someone to be trifled with either.
He said, "Boss Liu, I don't care what the price of other people's watermelons is, but I really can't accept the price of 45 cents, so I don't plan to sell them."
"You..." Boss Liu gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Alright, alright, you're not selling them anymore, right? Then I won't accept them anymore. I won't accept them in the future as well. Let's see to whom you would sell the tens of thousands of catties of watermelons in the Shi brothers' land."
Ordinary people really didn't have the ability to buy tens of thousands of catties of watermelons at once.
With that, he hung up angrily.
He couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.
"Bastard! Our car is halfway there but said he wouldn't sell them. Does he really think that I, Liu Tiancheng, am easy to bully?"
The driver asked, "Boss, are we still driving forward?"
"Drive on!" Boss Liu said angrily. "Some people will sell their watermelons. Also, I'm halfway through my journey before he told us that the watermelons were not for sale. Then how should I account for the cost of transportation and labor? If he didn't want to sell them, he should have rejected me long ago."
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