Blessed Girl's Wife Wears 80s with Space

Chapter 52, please come again

Old Xu is not a fool. After he was stunned for a moment, he immediately reacted, "Haozi, I treat you as a brother, and you become me as an experiment, won't your conscience hurt?" On Wen Hao.

Wen Hao was in pain, and knew that he accidentally said what was in his heart.

"Hehe, brother, that's not what you said." Wen Hao's sophistry is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Without my wine, would sister-in-law's wish come true? Besides, what happened to the experimental product, I haven't confiscated the money yet." What he said was reasonable.

"Your mother, I bought the medicinal materials and the utensils, are you so kind?"

Of course, Old Xu wasn't really angry, and now he's overjoyed that Wen Hao used him as an experiment back then.

After a long fight between the brothers, Old Xu talked about more important things this time.

"Are you going to sell this wine?" Old Xu is a smart person, of course he has discovered the business opportunity.

"Sell." Wen Hao replied without thinking.

"Of course I made this wine to sell it for money. Otherwise, why would I be crazy? I don't have a wife." He can't drink something so effective, and he can't sell it to produce maggots.

"You boy." Old Xu laughed, "It's business, what are you going to do with this matter, energy production?" Old Xu is a shrewd person.

Looking at the problem may be more long-term than Wen Hao.

Wen Hao is not stupid, as soon as Old Xu said something, he immediately understood what he meant.

"Don't even think about mass production, you don't know the difficulties." No matter how much Wen Hao said.

But his expression proves that medicinal wine cannot be mass-produced, and it is still very difficult.

"Brother, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. The medicinal materials I bought last time were actually two copies, but only one was successful. Old Xu, tell me, can this thing be produced with energy? We can't lose out on the loss of it. Get up." The medicinal materials are so expensive, don't dare to waste them.

Hearing what he said, Lao Xu also knew that it was very difficult, "Then if I ask you to make another copy, can it be done?" He still remembers what his sister-in-law asked him to help ask when he came here.

"It's possible, but it's the price." Wen Hao is a master who wants money and life.

"Understood, I can't blame you. To tell you the truth, this wine was not asked for by others, but by my uncle's natal siblings." Old Xu didn't lie to him.

Wen Hao understood what Lao Xu meant.

He is also willing to sell Lao Xu's face, besides, Lao Xu is worth it, "In this case, you also know the cost, you can go back and talk to your sister-in-law, anyway, brother, I believe, you will definitely not let me lose money."

Wen Hao patted Lao Xu, "If it's you, I'd be willing to lose money to you, but you also know that I have two children to raise, and we can't afford to lose some money."

Both true and false, Wen Hao doesn't set a price himself, anyway, let Lao Xu figure it out.

After hearing this, Lao Xu was very moved.

"Brother, thank you." Old Xu's current status is somewhat due to his natal family.

He has a close relationship with Zhang's family, and his uncle and sister-in-law treat him and Zhang Qing well, so he is willing to put down his old face to ask for it.

"What nonsense?" Seeing his emotion, Wen Hao immediately patted his hand away, "Go, I'll take you to see some good things." Wen Hao thought that the watermelon at home should be sold, and it happened that Lao Xu delivered it to his door.

"What a good thing?" Old Xu became excited when he heard the word "good thing".

He found that his brother was a treasure.

"You'll know when you get there. Let's go. After a while, the sun will be high and the taste will be lost."

When Lao Xu followed Wen Hao to the field at the entrance of the village, he went crazy.

"Don't tell me, this place is all yours." He told Wen Hao about the plan here.

"Oh, so what." Wen Hao knew that he was a little too much.

"It's not mine alone, but also my elder brother's, half of the family."

"You kid, forget it if you're smart."

When he got to the field, Lao Xu was dumbfounded again, "You planted these?" Why didn't he believe it so much?

"Hey, kid, don't underestimate people. I'm your brother. What's a watermelon? When will I plant the fruit of life for you?" He didn't miss the storybook.

"Just blow it up." Old Xu rolled his eyes at him, but the watermelon in the field was indeed attractive.

"Can you eat it?" Old Xu felt a little greedy when he saw such a big watermelon.

"Okay, but go to the well and have a look, maybe my elder brother has put watermelon down." The watermelon that has been chilled in the well water tastes better.

The fruiting rate of this batch of seeds is very high. I don't know how many watermelons there are in the field. On weekdays, I would have one every day.

When his eldest brother comes over in the morning, he will put one in the well, and take it back to eat at noon or in the afternoon.

Sure enough, when he came to the well and saw the bucket put down, Wen Hao smiled, "You are lucky, my eldest brother is here today."

If you are a sister-in-law, go dreaming.

Two big men came to the foot of the mountain with a big watermelon in their arms.

With one punch, the watermelon split open like this, and the fruity aroma of the watermelon immediately penetrated into the nostrils of the two of them.

"Xiang, this is better than the ones sold on the street." Old Xu is a master of goods.

After eating, Lao Xu almost bit off the skin and ate it.

He also planned to bring a few for his wife to taste when he went to add it.

Looking at the watermelons all over the floor, Old Xu started thinking again.

"By the way, do you own these watermelons?"

Wen Hao wiped his mouth with his hands, shaking off the watermelon water from his mouth. ,

"No, it's not on sale yet, and I don't know much about it. If you wait any longer, it will be on sale."

He is also anxious, he hasn't found a buyer yet.

So much, a lot of income.

"Well, I've ordered all the watermelons, and the price will be given to you at the market price." If Lao Xu is taking care of his family now, he has to plan for the future.

Raising children is expensive.

"You do it yourself. I can't deliver the goods to you. As for the price, you can give it to you." In these matters, Wen Hao trusts Lao Xu very much.

He is not a master who makes his brothers suffer.

"Success, I'll come over in a few days and take a batch first to test the waters. If it works, we'll earn him a lot of money this month." Wen Hao was straightforward, and Lao Xu couldn't be behind either.

"Yo, the boss is grand."

When Lao Xu went back, he brought four more watermelons. Why didn't he bring more? Damn, he had to be able to mention them. They were so big that all four of them almost killed him.

If he hadn't been drinking the health-preserving wine given by Haozi recently, he might not be able to lift these four melons.

They are really melons, each of them is heavier than a baby.

Wen Hao told his eldest brother and sister-in-law about Lao Xu's order of all watermelon seeds, and told them not to get angry.

"Haozi is still capable, but Haozi, how about the price?" Ji Camellia asked.

It's not that she's petty or anything.

It's that she, a rural woman, only has this vision, and what she is staring at is the three-acre land in front of her door.

Wen Hao is not angry either.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not low. Don't worry, sister-in-law." Wen Hao comforted.

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