Chapter 231

Fan Jinyou was very confident.

"I'm asking you, what if I can buy it?"

"If I can buy it, can you help me pay for it?"

Wan Ping'an asked back.

"Don't tell me you don't have money?"

Wan Ping'an deliberately raised his voice.

"Who said I don't have money?"

"As long as you can buy it, no matter how much, I'll help you pay for it; is it ten yuan per catty?"

"However, if you lose, I don't want you to pay money; you kowtow to me three times, call me 'Grandpa' three times, and you're not allowed to come to the small tavern again."

Fan Jinyou wasn't stupid; he didn't want to agree, what if he trapped himself?

But just as he wanted to refuse, he saw Chen Xueru and Xu Huirong staring at him.

If he refused, wouldn't that be showing weakness?

Then he thought again; friends had already told him that this sky-high priced big watermelon had been out of stock for a week.

Looking at Wan Ping'an again, dressed very ordinarily, to put it nicely, or shabbily to put it bluntly, he must be someone without money or connections.

How could he possibly buy a sky-high priced big watermelon?

He figured it out; there was no risk, so he agreed!

By the way.

Eliminate a romantic rival!

Ban Wan Ping'an from coming to the tavern again!

"That's great, you're really a good person!"

"Xiao Wang, go to my plot and tell Old Cai to bring all the ripe watermelons over; remember, don't leave a single one behind."

Wan Ping'an smiled.

He called over a waiter from the small tavern.

Xu Huirong nodded.

The waiter turned and ran.

"Hahaha, so you're a watermelon farmer?"

"Are you crazy about wanting to get rich?"

"The watermelons you grow, let alone selling them for one yuan per catty, even at one yuan each, I'm sure no one would buy them, and you want to sell them for ten yuan per catty?"

"My big watermelon is different from the trashy watermelons you grow."

"Forget it, I guess you wouldn't understand even if I told you."

"Wait a while, when your watermelons are brought over, we'll cut them open and compare, then you'll know how trashy the watermelons you grow are!"

Fan Jinyou was completely relieved.

Isn't he just a farmer who grows watermelons?

Can he compare with him?

Chen Xueru and Xu Huirong also smiled.

Fan Jinyou was doomed!

Less than an hour later, Cai Quanwu personally escorted the watermelon cart.

He pushed over a small cart of watermelons, more than ten of them, with an average weight of about twenty catties each; the small cart had over three hundred catties of big watermelons.

"Fan Jinyou, did you see that?"

"This cart of watermelons of mine, over three hundred catties; if it's ten yuan per catty, you'll have to pay over three thousand yuan."

"I'll give you a chance to cut your losses; as long as you say in front of everyone that you're not a man and you're a coward, I'll let you off."

Wan Ping'an wouldn't let Fan Jinyou off lightly.

He wanted to nail him to the wall.

Using a provocation!

"You're the one who's not a man, you're the coward."

"I'm telling you, as long as your watermelons are the same as mine, ten yuan per catty, I'll buy them all!"

Fan Jinyou smiled triumphantly.

Wan Ping'an gave him a chance, and he thought Wan Ping'an was feeling guilty and didn't dare to continue, trying to use a clever trick to find a way out.

Could he give Wan Ping'an a way out?

Absolutely not!

Absolutely no way out!

Must make Wan Ping'an call him 'Grandpa'!

Chen Xueru and Xu Huirong shook their heads at the same time; you can't stop someone who is courting death!

"Hahaha, Fan Jinyou, you're finished!"

"We'll invite everyone to be the judge!"

Wan Ping'an smiled.

Organized by Xu Huirong, ten people were randomly selected from those drinking in the small tavern to judge whether the big watermelons from both sides were the same kind.

"You go first!"

Wan Ping'an couldn't bear to part with his own watermelons; he had bought them for one yuan per catty to please the two women, how could he share them with others?

Wan Ping'an smiled.

He took out a big watermelon, placed it on the table, and let the waiter cut it open.

Just as it was cut open.

Fan Jinyou's face turned pale.

Wan Ping'an's big watermelon had a faint, sweet scent even before it was opened, and after it was cut, the sweet scent filled the entire small tavern.

He had lost for sure!

"I remember now, the watermelon cold dish that used to be sold in the small tavern for three mao a portion, isn't that this taste?"

"Yes, yes, it's exactly the same, it's just that it sold out later and we couldn't eat it anymore."

"That's great, we can eat it again today!"

The diners were boiling with excitement.

Finished!

Fan Jinyou was in despair.

Looking at the big watermelon in his hand, then at the watermelon Wan Ping'an brought, he didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it was the same kind of big watermelon.

He had lost!

Not only did he lose face in front of the two women.

He also had to pay three thousand yuan.

"No, even if I sold myself, I couldn't come up with three thousand yuan!"

"I'd better slip away while it's chaotic!"

Fan Jinyou made a major discovery: the people drinking in the small tavern were all crowding around, wanting to buy a watermelon, and the small tavern was in chaos.

He could just take the opportunity to slip away.

Thinking of this.

He turned and left.

He had almost reached the door when he remembered one thing: he had forgotten the big watermelon he had brought.

He turned around.

Went back, picked up the watermelon, and ran outside again.

"Fan Jinyou, what are you running for?"

"Are you planning to welsh on the debt?"

Wan Ping'an's loud voice drowned out the noise in the small tavern.

Everyone went quiet instantly.

Turning back.

They saw Fan Jinyou bent over, holding a big watermelon, at the door of the small tavern, one foot inside and one foot outside, about to run away. ===== CHAPTER 233 =====