Chapter 92

Xu Damao sighed with emotion.

Wan Ping'an smiled and didn't speak.

He thought to himself: Little brother, you underestimate me; the money I make selling pumpkins once is something Yi Zhonghai might not be able to make in a lifetime of hard work!

Xu Huirong glanced at Wan Ping'an.

Xu Damao wasn't good at calculating, but as the owner of the small tavern, she could easily calculate it.

The money Wan Ping'an made selling pumpkins once was something ordinary people might not be able to make in a lifetime, and even if they did, it would be through hard work.

She even had the heart to sell pumpkins in the small tavern!

This thought had just arisen when she extinguished it.

Can growing pumpkins make money?

It can make money!

It's hard-earned money.

Can it make big money?

Except for Wan Ping'an, it's absolutely impossible for anyone else!

Others can't grow such high-quality pumpkins, nor can they grow such high yields, so how can they make money?

The key to making money growing pumpkins is planting technology!

Wan Ping'an's unique technology!

"Ping'an, I want pumpkins too."

Chen Xueru grabbed Wan Ping'an's hand.

"Sure, I'll give you ten too."

Wan Ping'an said casually.

"No, I don't need you to give them to me."

"I want to reserve a batch, at least one thousand."

Chen Xueru shook her head.

She believed in Wan Ping'an; the pumpkins grown must taste very good, and storing some, even if she couldn't eat them, she could sell them.

"Sure!"

Wan Ping'an nodded.

Chen Xueru wanted one thousand pumpkins; for the mountain piled up with pumpkins in front of her, it was just a small corner!

"I want a batch of pumpkins, just like Xueru, I want one thousand too!"

"I want to sell pumpkins in my small tavern, steamed pumpkins, stir-fried pumpkins, there are many ways to make pumpkins, I believe they will be very popular."

Xu Huirong also wanted to buy.

She ran a small tavern and often worried about dishes.

In the fifties, produce wasn't abundant, and the vegetables and meat ordered often ran out, affecting the tavern's business, but she was helpless.

Seeing Wan Ping'an's pumpkins, she had a thought.

Launch a series of pumpkin specialty dishes.

When Wan Ping'an sold tomatoes, she had launched a series of tomato specialty dishes, cold mixed tomatoes, stir-fried tomatoes with eggs, and tomato soup, etc.

They were very popular with diners.

It was a pity the time was too short, and the tomatoes were sold out.

Many people came specifically to eat them, but could only return disappointed.

Now it was the pumpkin's turn, and it would definitely be as popular as the tomatoes.

She would order one thousand first to test the water.

If they were as popular as expected, she would increase the procurement efforts and store them in large quantities, so she wouldn't have to worry about the pumpkins selling out and running out of stock.

At this time.

The Sihe Academy was very lively.

In the open space of the front courtyard, more than a dozen people gathered together to chat.

"In the morning, the two men who looked exactly like He Daqing were Wan Ping'an's subordinates, I heard him shouting about a big harvest."

"I heard it too, it seems to be some kind of melon, it could be a pumpkin, it could be a watermelon, or it could be a winter melon."

"You've finished all the words with 'melon', can't it be a little fragrant melon?"

"Last time he bought tomatoes, Wan Ping'an must have made a big profit, maybe he's become the richest man in our courtyard, even Yi Zhonghai can't compare to him, right?"

As they talked, they talked about money.

Many people's eyes turned red.

Wan Ping'an had no job, only six mu of land, and had always been looked down upon by them.

Now.

Wan Ping'an had suddenly risen and made big money.

They weren't used to it.

"What's so great about it?"

"No matter how much money he makes, isn't he still a farmer?"

"Facing the yellow earth and backing the sky, eating according to the weather, if the weather is bad and there's a crop failure, he won't even have food to eat."

Jia Zhangshi sneered.

She couldn't stand Wan Ping'an doing well, and wished Wan Ping'an would starve to death immediately. ===== CHAPTER 94 =====