You've been reborn and you're going to go farm?

Jiang Lin went to the fields before dawn.

Look up at the information above the plot of land.

[Semi-slope land: 1.5 mu]

[Crop grown: Watermelon]

[Soil condition: Current fertility is low; phosphorus and potassium supplementation is needed to ensure sugar accumulation and flavor development.]

【作物状态：採摘窗口期西瓜剩余与10%，剩余预计成熟期：7-10天后，预估糖度：11%-12%。】

[Environmental Alert: This area will experience continuous heavy rainfall in 3 days, expected to last for 3 days...]

"It seems we should let the old man make preparations first."

When Jiang Ye came out rubbing his eyes, Jiang Lin had already finished selecting all the watermelons from his own farm. There were less than a thousand catties of them, and none of them had been labeled.

"Why didn't you wake me?" Her voice was still soft and sweet from just waking up.

Jiang Lin smiled and said, "It's still early. You've been running around with me these past few days, so get some rest."

Jiang Ye sat down on the edge of the field. "The truck driver said he could load the truck at 11 o'clock. The orders... have increased quite a bit again."

"Yes, I've done the statistics." Jiang Lin walked out of the field, took her hand, and led her home for dinner.

Jiang Ye took his arm: "I'm going back today!"

Jiang Lin gave her an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, I came here to have fun, but I've ended up making me do chores every day."

Jiang Ye gently rested her head on his arm: "No, actually... I'm quite happy." She paused, then looked up at him with bright eyes, "Just cook me a few more meals to make it up to me in the future."

"I'll make it for you every day from now on."

"It's a deal!"

The rest of the process had become much smoother. Jiang Lin printed out the order list and went to Lin Tao, Deng Xin, Guo Kai, and Chen Du's fields.

He carefully selected from each one, and collected a total of eight thousand catties of watermelons.

This time, he specifically called a larger truck. With a temporary warehouse for transshipment, he could carry more goods per trip and also have more room for adjustment.

Lin Tao was traveling with the truck; he had taken the day off to help.

"I'll leave the computer here. You'll be using it a lot these days, and I can video chat with you tonight."

"I'll keep an eye on the group."

"If anything happens, be sure to call me!"

"We can figure out a solution together!"

"Okay, okay!"

Listening to Jiang Ye's rambling, Jiang Lin couldn't help but laugh. He rubbed her head and said, "Don't worry, you'll be starting school soon too, so we'll be able to see each other every day from now on."

"Hmph, I'll be sitting in your warehouse every day supervising the work!" Jiang Ye wrinkled his nose, then added seriously, "Goodbye Uncle and Aunt! Goodbye Grandpa!"

Lin Tao had already set off with the truck, and Jiang Lin was now driving Lin Tao's van, the cargo compartment filled with his watermelons that hadn't been labeled yet.

He drove Jiang Ye to his apartment complex in the city. He knew the area well, having been there many times before, and he even remembered exactly where people were likely to get parking tickets.

Carrying a bag with a large watermelon inside, he got out of the car and escorted Jiang Ye all the way to the entrance of the residential area.

Jiang Ye took the backpack and watermelon, glanced up at Jiang Lin, then suddenly tiptoed and quickly pecked him on the cheek. She then turned and ran away with her things, her face flushed.

Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to touch the spot where he had just been kissed, and then laughed.

He turned to leave, but suddenly stopped. Not far ahead, a woman carrying a coffee cup was walking out of a coffee shop on the street corner. Her steps were unhurried, but her gaze seemed to fall on him almost imperceptibly.

She wore a simple casual shirt and thin-rimmed glasses, and her relaxed expression bore a resemblance to Jiang Ye.

Jiang Lin: ...

This prospective mother-in-law has probably been "observing" her from the coffee shop across the street for quite some time.

The woman walked past him without glancing at him, as if she were just a stranger passing by.

Just as I was passing by, a casual remark drifted over.

"Young people these days are quite generous!"

It sounded like she was talking to herself, yet also like she was speaking to Jiang Lin.

Once inside the residential area, the deliberately maintained composure quietly relaxed.

She pulled out her phone, dialed a number as she walked, and a smile already played on her lips: "Hey, I saw it!"

"Not bad, quite thoughtful. She knew to carry your bag for you and even protected you when crossing the street..."

Jiang Lin, of course, knew nothing of this. He touched his nose, turned around, and walked towards the bread cart...

……

At the crossroads, several familiar vendors gathered together again, the atmosphere heavy with gloom.

"How are your sales?"

"Selling hammers? I've been out for five hours and haven't made a single sale!"

The group exchanged glances, their faces growing increasingly grim.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man took a deep drag on his cigarette, exhaling a puff of smoke: "Damn it, our ancestors really managed to break into the underworld!"

"After putting up this label, it became quite popular during the day yesterday."

"It won't work at night."

"Today I'm even more begging, I can't even ask anyone."

"I'm not one of them! Just now, at the exit of the night market, two students came over to look, and immediately someone passing by shouted something like 'Beware of fake 'data scammers,' and those two students pulled away!"

"Oh dear, me too! An auntie was buying ice jelly here, and I asked her, 'Is your watermelon sweet?' A few students waiting nearby immediately said, 'Auntie, don't buy from him, the labels are fake, the watermelon isn't sweet!' It made me so angry!"

"I was so angry I could barely contain myself!"

Although they said that, they both knew perfectly well that it was just venting, and neither of them dared not take action.

Yesterday, I made a quick buck by using fast-tracking tactics, but the students who suffered losses are all resentful.

If they dare to take action, the nature of the situation will change.

At that time, not only students, but also school security guards and even passersby may gather around.

If you really overturn their business and beat them up, they can only admit defeat and won't dare to utter a single word.

"Where have all these students gone?!"

The middle-aged man grew increasingly angry and kicked his tricycle hard, making a loud "bang".

The shaved ice auntie, who hadn't said much, stirred her shaved ice and glanced up: "Where did you go? It's that handsome guy selling watermelons again, isn't it?"

Her family also sells watermelons, but not on this street.

She was just as furious.

What's with all this data manipulation? They've ruined their business!

"I bet that young man will monopolize the watermelon business around this university town sooner or later!"

Some people started to back out: "Forget it, forget it..."

"If I can't afford to mess with them, I'll avoid them. I'll set up my stall somewhere else tomorrow!"

The middle-aged man, however, couldn't swallow his anger: "I refuse to believe it!"

"I insist on seeing it, that watermelon of his is amazing!"

"It's enough to completely captivate these students!"