Chapter 142

"Absolutely not!"

"Wan Ping'an is giving away watermelon; if I dare to stop him, without Wan Ping'an saying a word, everyone in the courtyard could drown me with one spit each!"

Yi Zhonghai was very distressed.

Wan Ping'an was a hedgehog, leaving him nowhere to bite!

Sha Zhu was in the middle courtyard.

Looking at the lively scene in the backyard, his teeth rattled, and his eyes were almost spitting fire. He hammered the wall with a fierce punch, letting out a scream on the spot.

His fist was broken!

Opposite, the Jia family—Jia Zhangshi stood at the door, staring at the backyard!

"Little beast selling watermelon, I curse him: not a single one will sell, all rot in the courtyard, and he'll lose everything!"

Smelling the faint fragrance of watermelon.

Jia Zhangshi swallowed another big mouthful of saliva; she couldn't remember how many times she had swallowed saliva, only feeling her stomach a bit bloated—she hadn't eaten but was already full.

"Damao, Jiecheng, go call all the children in the courtyard over."

Wan Ping'an said, taking out two big watermelons and cutting them open in public.

The children all came over.

"Come, one big piece of watermelon each."

"After eating, you go nearby and shout that I, Wan Ping'an, am selling watermelon again; when you come back, I'll give each of you a dime."

Wan Ping'an said to the children.

The children were crazy with joy; they had watermelon to eat and could earn pocket money.

The parents didn't disagree either.

Anyway, the children were idle, so they might as well go out and run around to earn a dime.

However, what did the children need pocket money for?

After returning home, of course, it would be confiscated!

After the children finished eating the watermelon, they all ran out.

Starting from the Sihe Academy, the children were ready.

Not long after, people who had bought Wan Ping'an's tomatoes and pumpkins came to the Sihe Academy one after another to buy Wan Ping'an's watermelon.

At this moment.

Wan Ping'an cut open two more big watermelons.

Cut into small pieces, each piece only one bite in size; those who wanted to buy watermelon could taste it before buying.

Jia Zhangshi finally couldn't hold it anymore.

She sneaked into the backyard, in the crowd, greedily smelling the sweet fragrance of the watermelon.

"This watermelon is too delicious."

"How do you sell it?"

"I want to buy one."

Someone tasted it and wanted to buy it on the spot.

"Eh?"

"They threw the watermelon rinds on the ground."

"Some watermelon rinds still have a bit of red flesh; can't they be eaten too?"

Jia Zhangshi discovered a new continent.

She squatted down quietly, picked up a piece of watermelon rind with red flesh, stuffed it into her shoe, and stood up, slowly moving toward another piece of watermelon rind.

After half an hour of effort.

All the watermelon rinds on the ground that had red flesh were stuffed into her shoes by Jia Zhangshi.

No one noticed her actions.

Of course.

That was just her thinking no one noticed.

"Haha, man surnamed Wan, you think if you don't sell me watermelon, I can't eat it?"

"I can pick up watermelon rinds."

"Sigh, these bastards, when tasting watermelon, couldn't they leave a bit more red flesh?"

Jia Zhangshi complained.

Most people tasting the watermelon gnawed it very clean, the watermelon rinds were almost gnawed through, so of course she wouldn't pick them up; she could only pick up those with red flesh.

Her shoes couldn't hold any more.

Jia Zhangshi turned and went home.

At home.

Jia Dongxu was sleeping soundly.

Jia Gensheng hadn't returned yet.

Jia Zhangshi took all the watermelon rinds out of her shoes and placed them on the table, counting them—there were seven pieces in total, each with some red on it.

"Mom, did you eat watermelon?"

Jia Dongxu woke up.

Looking at the watermelon rinds on the table, all gnawed, he thought Jia Zhangshi had stolen some to eat.

"No!"

"These are watermelon rinds I picked up in the backyard; they are too wasteful, there's still a bit of red flesh left un-gnawed!"

Jia Zhangshi said, picking up a small piece of watermelon rind.

Crunch, crunch, crunch!

Gnawed clean.

The watermelon rind was gnawed through.

"Really sweet!"

"Wan Ping'an, that little beast, the watermelon he plants is really delicious."

"Ptooey, a bit stinky!"

Jia Zhangshi tasted the sweetness, but also tasted the foot odor.

"You picked up watermelon rinds that others finished eating?"

Jia Dongxu couldn't believe it.

"You despise it?"

"Then I'll eat it myself!"

Jia Zhangshi picked up another piece.

"Me too!"

The sweet fragrance made Jia Dongxu unable to hold back; he reached out and took a small piece of watermelon rind, and like Jia Zhangshi, gnawed wildly.

"Really sweet!"

"Eh, why is there a stinky smell?"

"Hahaha, the watermelon Wan Ping'an plants is stinky; I'll go out and help him advertise it so he can't sell a single watermelon!"

Jia Dongxu's eyes lit up.

Holding a small piece of watermelon rind, he gnawed while rushing out.

"Come back, the watermelon he plants has no stinky smell."

"When I picked up the watermelon rinds, I was afraid of being seen by Wan Ping'an, so I stuffed them all into my shoes; the stinky smell you smell is my foot odor."

Jia Zhangshi was shocked.

Couldn't let Jia Dongxu go advertise; otherwise, wouldn't everyone know she picked up watermelon rinds?

"You brought them back in your shoes?"

Wah!

Jia Dongxu vomited.

His breakfast was vomited out!

Backyard.

"My watermelon, one dime a pound!"