Dressed As a Farm Boy, He Cheated on His Way Out of the Desert.

Chapter 530 It’s big and sweet, but if it doesn’t taste good, it doesn’t cost any money!

Mrs. Li also responded with a smile: "Yes, everyone has not been tired this year in vain. When the money is divided at the end of the year, when it is time to marry a wife, he will marry a wife, and when it is time to make new clothes, he will make two new sets of clothes! When we go out wearing a new coat, who wouldn’t envy our Broken Gold Beach!”

The villagers became more and more excited after hearing this, and Le Diandian ran to continue picking and transporting melons.

Although the sweat beads on my face fell to the ground and broke into eight pieces, the sound was full of joy!

The village chief was not at home, so Uncle Zhao took over the responsibility of selling melons. Now he was standing behind the stall with a cane, his face brightened by three points.

Mrs. Li walked up to him and said, "Brother, please remember to leave some for our family. We will send gifts to the academy tomorrow. The Wen family and the Liu family will also send someone to tell them how much they need." ”

"Don't worry, old lady, I've already sent someone to deliver a message to Mr. Wen and Mr. Liu. They both said they would send someone over soon, and they were afraid that they would not get anything if they arrived too late." Uncle Zhao said with a smile.

His lips were grinning from ear to ear, and his eyes were full of pride.

 The harvest season always makes people extremely happy and satisfied.

Standing next to the money box, Liu Biaotou suddenly remembered something and asked, "Old madam, do you want to leave some more melons for the Marquis? I'm afraid the Marquis's leaving gift will be even more?"

Just as Mrs. Li was about to respond, she saw the buyers in line pricking up their ears and looking over eagerly.

 As if she was afraid that if she said that the Hou Mansion wanted to keep more melons, they would not be able to buy them.

She quickly said: "There is no need to leave it to the Marquis Mansion, Zhuangzi has arrangements there."

Although Mrs. Li didn’t say Zhengjiazhuang, Biaotou Liu and Uncle Zhao understood it clearly.

  After all, Guayang was originally Zhengjiazhuang! The ones sent to Zhengjiazhuang will definitely be planted this year, which will be enough for the Marquis Mansion to give as gifts!

The buyers breathed a sigh of relief and smiled and chatted with each other.

"Old madam, there are only a few acres of melon land. Don't give it away everywhere. Keep it and sell it to us. My wife likes to eat this golden fruit and has talked about it several times. I also plan to buy it tomorrow and the next day. Woolen cloth!"

“Yes, old lady, can’t you sell us more at one time? We have to queue up every day!”

"Yes, I live in the north of the city. I plan to come and guard the city gate when it opens tomorrow morning."

Everyone was talking excitedly because they just wanted to buy more.

Mrs. Li explained with a smile: "Everyone likes the melons grown in our village. We are very happy, and of course we want to sell more. But everyone has also seen that our village only has a few acres of land, and the melons grown in our village are not that big." many.

"With such a limited quantity, everyone can buy a few and taste the taste of the melons grown in our feng shui treasure land. If there is no limit, I am afraid that a big family in the city will take advantage of it. Of course, it will be easier for us." You can't be filial to me at that time, can you?"

Everyone nodded quickly, they really thought wrong just now.

 The limit is limited to them, but it also limits the wealthy households!

  Xincun may seem unkind, but they try hard to put them on an equal footing with the rich and powerful...

 Let’s not talk about how lively it is here in the melon garden, let’s just talk about how lively it is in the palace. Because of this year’s drought, the emperor is also a little impatient.

　　Although there were many ice basins placed in the imperial study room, the coolness could not relieve the boredom in his heart.

The chief **** came in from outside and glanced at the emperor quietly. He saw that he was not reviewing the memorial, but was looking out the window in a trance with a cup of herbal tea.

He hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward with a smile and reported: "Your Majesty, Princess Kangle and Uncle Li from Suijintan are here with people to offer melons and fruits!"

The emperor came back to his senses and asked subconsciously, "Such a dry weather, the melon garden in Suijintan was not affected?" The **** chief responded quickly: "Back to the emperor, it should not be affected at all. The old slave saw it At a glance, the jade melons are emerald green and the golden fruits are so beautiful that my eyes are almost drooling. "

When the emperor heard what he said, he suddenly felt an appetite when he thought of the jade melon that quenches thirst and relieves heat. He ordered: "Why don't we bring people in? It's too hot outside. Princess Kangle is my cousin's precious daughter. Just in case. It’s sunburnt. When my cousin comes back, I’m afraid he’ll have to settle the score with me.”

“Oh, old slave, hurry up and go. I’m afraid I can’t hold up the Marquis’ feet with my body!” The chief **** joked, which made the emperor laugh, and then he hurried out to invite people.

 Soon, Jiayin, Li Laoer and the village chief who were waiting outside were ushered into the imperial study room.

Li Laoer and the village chief each carried a wooden bucket, while Jiayin had two empty hands.

As soon as she entered the door, she ran towards the emperor with a smile and shouted, "Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, Fu Niu'er has brought you a melon. It's big and sweet. If it's not delicious, you don't have to pay for it!"

"Hahaha!" The emperor bent down to pick up the fat girl, hugged her and sat down, and said, "Fu Niuer is used to selling melons, and she is so skilled at shouting!"

Jiayin blushed a little, stuck out her tongue, and quickly replied: "No, grandma and the village chief grandpa said that the first melon must be eaten by the emperor, and then it can be sold for money.

“Fu Niu’er is just practicing, she hasn’t had time to help sell melons yet!”

The emperor laughed even more when he heard this. Among other things, there was never any doubt about the loyalty of people like Suijintan.

Even if you plant melons in the field, remember to let him take the first bite.

Li Laoer and the village chief knelt down and kowtowed, shouting, "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

"Get up quickly!" The emperor raised his hand. When he saw the good news and wanted to kowtow, he pushed the fat girl down. "It's hot, so don't bother. Look at the sweat beads on your forehead. Uncle Huang will wipe it for you." wipe!"

Jiayin smiled and raised her fat face, and really asked the emperor to help wipe the sweat. She also chirped, "Uncle Huang, yesterday Fu Niuer went to pick melons for Uncle Huang, and one of the melons suddenly exploded. It's such a pity. , Fu Niu'er took a few bites for Uncle Huang, wow, it's so delicious, so sweet!

"Uncle Huang, you must eat more to quench your thirst and cool down, so that you can better criticize the dumplings! Fu Niu'er also wants to give a few to her adoptive father, but the adoptive father is too far away, and Fu Niu'er doesn't even know Where is he?"

The emperor smiled and listened from beginning to end. Not only did he wipe the little girl's sweat, but he also gave the mung bean paste snacks on the table to the little girl, "Okay, okay, uncle Huang will eat it soon. You can try the snacks in the palace first. There are some." Isn’t it as delicious as the ones at your shop?”

Jiayin took a big bite of half of it and tasted it carefully for a long time. The mung bean cake was soft and sweet, completely different from the ones he had eaten before.

 It’s perfect to eat snacks like this in summer.

She suddenly lost her face and said in frustration: "Uncle Huang, the most delicious dim sum in the world is really in the palace. When the dim sum chef comes out of the palace, let him go to my dim sum shop, and I will open it for him. Double wages, okay?”

The emperor couldn't help but laughed again, and nodded the fat girl's nose, "Your adoptive father always said you were smart, but I still didn't believe it, but now I know it! As soon as you open your mouth, you will bring out the best in the palace." The pastry chef rushed away!"

Jiayin was not embarrassed at all when her little thoughts were discovered. Instead, she pouted her lips and complained: "Uncle Huang is so stingy. If you don't give it to the cook, you can just give her snack recipes! Poor Fu Niu'er is getting oily from being exposed to the sun. He also had to ride a carriage to deliver melons to Uncle Huang.

“Fu Niu’er can’t even get a snack recipe. Woo hoo, Fu Niu’er is so sad. When she’s sad, she misses her adoptive father so much. She misses so much..."

 “Okay, okay!” The emperor was really dumbfounded and surrendered quickly.

 (End of this chapter)