Chapter 237
"Mother, the second child has something to do with me, so I'll go there first." Boss Zhou said.

"Okay!" Mrs. Zhou nodded.

Eldest Zhou stood up and left with Elder Zhou.

The east wing of the Zhou family.

"Second brother and sister, how is the investigation going?" Boss Zhou looked at Mrs. Ma and asked anxiously.

"Brother, I'm not good at other things. I'm good at inquiring about news. In Dashi Village..."

"Okay, let's get to the main point." Zhou Er Er urged, stopping Ma Shi's bragging.

"Look, you're in a hurry, brother hasn't said anything yet!" Madam Ma gave Zhou Laoer a reproachful look.

"Of course my second sibling is amazing, otherwise I wouldn't be able to ask you to do it." Boss Zhou praised.

Hearing this, Mashi covered her mouth and snickered, very happy.

"Say it!" Zhou Laoer said in a deep voice.

As soon as the voice fell, Ma Shi put away his laughter and told the two of the inquiring information to the two of them.

"Brother, that's really great. It seems that Fat Miao'er doesn't know the value of watermelon, so it doesn't matter how much we say." Zhou Laoer blushed, blinked, and said excitedly: "When the time comes, we will Keep the price down, and you can make a fortune from it, hehe!"

Zhou Laoer smiled wretchedly.

"Second, don't take it lightly, Fat Miao'er has always been cunning." Boss Zhou said.

"Don't worry, let's act first, cut through the mess quickly, and take it directly." Zhou Laoer was full of confidence.

"Okay, if brothers are of one heart, their benefits will cut through gold." Boss Zhou raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother, if the matter is completed, you promise me benefits..." Zhou Laoer changed his voice and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, my brother, can I still treat you badly!" Boss Zhou patted his chest and promised.

"Brother, brother, what about mine?" Shi Ma interjected.

"I'll be back in town in a while. I'll go to the cloth shop to pull a few feet of cloth and bring it to you tomorrow." Boss Zhou said bluntly.

"Thank you, brother! Thank you, brother!" Madam Ma thanked repeatedly.

I thought to myself: when the time comes to resell it, I can save some private money.

"Okay, you go and help mother cook. Today, my eldest brother and I have a good meal." Zhou Er Er ordered.

"Okay!" Mrs. Ma responded, and left happily.

After she left, the two discussed the details again.

It wasn't until Mr. Zhou came back from Frog Pond that the two of them left the East Wing. After the third father drank happily, Mr. Zhou took his leave and left, planning to inform Mr. Guo before he would act.

……

noon.

Wei Shu and Luo Pan came back from the town together.

"Third Brother, you send these things to Grandpa Su and the others." Liu Ye'er came out of the kitchen and said to the compass.

She was holding a basket in her hand, which contained a pot of mung bean water, a bowl of egg sauce, and a plate of mother-in-law.

"Okay." Compass reached out to take it, turned and left.

"Ye'er, did you boil mung bean water just now?" Wei Shu asked looking at the steaming mung bean water in the basket.

"Well, the weather is too hot, I'm afraid you will suffer from heat stroke, so I cooked some." Liu Ye'er said softly.

"Then you are not afraid of heatstroke?" Wei Shu asked with concern.

Now is the hottest time of the year, and the kitchen gets even hotter when cooking, like a big steamer, making people breathless.

The meals at Fat Miao’er’s house are all cooked by Liu Ye’er. In order to show compassion for her, she usually eats some ready-made food at noon, such as fish in tomato sauce, cold persimmons, or some cooked food bought in the town. Only when it’s cooler in the evening do they cook. , Stew to eat.

"I'm fine." Liu Ye'er smiled lightly, and raised her hand to wipe the thin sweat from her forehead.

"Next time I want to cook in the morning, the weather is cooler." Wei Shu instructed.

"I went to Aunt Wu's house in the morning, so I was delayed." Liu Ye'er explained.

In fact, she chatted with Mrs. Ma for a while, but she didn't say anything.

After a while, Compass came back with a basket.

After dinner.

The five sat in the hall and chatted.

"Fat Miao'er, guess who I saw just now?" Compass spoke first.

"Who?" Fat Miaoer asked.

"Your uncle." Compass replied.

"Who did I think it was? It's so strange to see him." Fat Miao'er waved his hands uninterestedly.

Old Zhou's family is in Dashi Village, and Mr. Zhou's family is in the town, not far from each other. It is normal for him to visit Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou.

"No, there is your second uncle beside him. They put their arms around each other. They greeted me when they saw me, and your uncle even apologized to me." Compass added.

Apologize?

Fat Miao'er was a little puzzled, Boss Zhou is not Ma Shi, he is a very face-saving person, how could he apologize to Luopan.

The so-called abnormality must have a demon, she had to guard against it.

"Third brother, what else did he tell you?" Fat Miao'er sat up straight and said solemnly.

"He also said that they are all one family, and if there is no righteousness in the business, there will be a next time if it doesn't work this time." Luopan tried his best to recall what Boss Zhou said.

"Third brother, you were not at home this morning. My second aunt came and said she wanted to see the watermelon, and even talked about the price with me." Fat Miao'er said.

"They want to buy our watermelons." Luo Pan suddenly realized.

"Yes, I think so too." Fat Miao'er nodded.

"They want to buy, just sell them, but we have no market." Compass said happily.

In the morning, he went for a run around the town, but no one knew the price of watermelon, which made him very depressed.

Hearing what Fat Miao'er said now, it felt like a bright future suddenly appeared.

"How much did your second aunt say?" Luo Pan asked.

"Thirty cents a catty." Fat Miao'er replied.

"Thirty Wen a catty, thirty Wen a catty..." Compass kept repeating.

"I don't think so, the price can at least be doubled." Compass said affirmatively.

"Ah! Double it again?" Liu Ye'er asked in surprise.

"Yes!" Compass nodded heavily.

"Think about it, the leeks we grow in winter cost seventy cents a catty, and the supply exceeds demand."

"They are also rare items. Even if everyone has never eaten them, they are ten yuan cheaper, and it should be no problem to sell them for sixty yuan." Compass analyzed.

"I agree with the third brother's point of view." Fat Miaoer nodded.

Boss Zhou and Lao Er Zhou were together, and Mrs. Ma came to his house to find out about it, which meant that the boss behind Boss Zhou wanted to buy it.

If he knows how to buy it, others will naturally buy it too, so he doesn't have to worry about selling the watermelon, Luo Pan thought in his heart.

"Then what should we do?" Fat Miaoer asked,

"When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins..." Compass pondered for a moment, and then came up with his own solution.

"I'll go to Fumanlou in the afternoon and tell Shopkeeper Qi that someone wants to buy crayfish and watermelon. We definitely won't take out crayfish. Ask him if he wants to buy watermelon." Luopan explained his plan again.

A businessman seeks profit, so he doesn't believe that shopkeeper Qi can't see the benefits.

But who would have thought that before he could act, someone would come to the door on his own initiative.

(End of this chapter)

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