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

The middle-aged man felt a little apprehensive.

The young man exuded a completely different aura from the students, and also different from street vendors like himself. He clearly possessed a fierce and aggressive demeanor.

It had the aura of someone who actually carried a steel pipe and chased after others to beat them up.

Fortunately, he came here to cause trouble; he wanted to ruin the whole thing.

If this kid dares to make a move, that would be even better!

Ideally, it would cause a huge uproar, attract the police, and let the students see what kind of shady business lies behind this ridiculous "data gossip" scheme.

Let these students who are still dreaming in school see the harsh realities of society, and see if they still dare to queue up here to buy data!

Lin Tao and Jiang Lin are two different kinds of people.

If you're going to fight, go find Jiang Lin, and he'll say that fighting is bad.

Lin Tao would only ask: Who are we going to fight? When?

From hearing Jiang Lin talk about selling watermelons last night to coming to the site in person today, the vague feeling in his heart has become clearer and clearer.

My childhood friend's business is definitely not as simple as just selling watermelons; it reveals a sense of order, exactly like the system in their factory.

The current success is the beginning of Jiang Lin's career, and he will absolutely not allow it to be disrupted by anyone!

Lin Tao could obviously tell that the person in front of him was fearless and took advantage of his status as a gangster to bully the students who were thin-skinned and afraid of trouble.

The more lenient you are with this kind of person, the more they will take advantage of you!

He had it all planned out. When he made his move, he would yell things like, "I can't stand it anymore! You can't bully honest people like this!" and then drag the other person away.

Anyway, as long as it's not here, it's fine.

Although some students in this group may be resentful, the impact can be minimized.

Seeing the tense atmosphere over there, Li Yao frowned; he was ready to go over.

Being located near a school, his status and authority as a teacher could still play a role in this situation, at least in maintaining order and calming the students down.

If all else fails, then call the police. Having him handle it will be the best way to save this fledgling student stall.

Just as he was about to walk over, a bread truck came speeding by.

"squeak!"

The sound of brakes suddenly rang out, leaving long black marks on the ground.

The car door opened, and Jiang Lin got out of the car. He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and carrying a plastic bag.

His gaze swept across the scene, showing no sign of tension, but rather a hint of interest.

"Wow, it's quite lively here!"

The familiar voice immediately eased the tense atmosphere.

"Watermelon Bro is here..."

"The boss is here!"

In the queue, a student whispered.

"See that? That's the watermelon guy I told you about!"

Chen Feng visibly relaxed, his tense body relaxing slightly. The part-time students who were somewhat frightened at this moment also brightened up, as if they had found their pillar of support.

Li Yao stopped in his tracks and adjusted his glasses. "I must say, this kid's got some skills. Look, the students queuing up across the street are much more relaxed now."

The woman next to him raised an eyebrow and asked in a low voice, "Is this the boss? He's quite handsome."

Lin Chuan stroked his chin, his gaze still fixed on Lin Tao: "I think the guy next to him is more handsome, he has a certain charisma."

Li Yao and the lady were somewhat speechless. They were just trying to ease the awkwardness between themselves, so why did this guy actually listen to them?

Jiang Lin seemed oblivious to the standoff, instead smiling at the students in line, his tone relaxed: "The efficiency's not good today, why is the line so long?"

"Chen Feng, hurry up and distribute the melons. Don't keep the students waiting."

"When the next group of students arrives, they'll be complaining about our poor service!"

Chen Feng nodded hurriedly, "Okay, Brother Jiang."

As he spoke, he urged everyone to continue. However, many people were still paying attention to what was behind them.

Their mindset has clearly changed; before it was worry, now...

Let's eat some melon seeds!

They wanted to see how "Watermelon Bro," who had recently caused a stir on the campus forum, would handle the situation.

Jiang Lin strolled over to Lin Tao with a leisurely air. "Hey, hey, why are you making such a long face? Peach, go help me cut the watermelon."

The two of them standing there gave off a vibe of a cold-blooded killer and his gossipy partner.

After Jiang Lin finished speaking, to everyone's astonishment, he raised his hand and casually placed it on the middle-aged man's shoulder.

"Brother!" Jiang Lin lowered his voice, speaking with a hint of sincerity, "I heard you bought a fake 'data melon'?"

"Oh dear, to be honest, this is a real headache for me too!"

Lin Tao turned back to help without expression, while his classmates strained their ears, afraid of missing a single detail.

The middle-aged man was taken aback by Jiang Lin's sudden closeness. He subconsciously raised his hand to try to break free, but found that the young man beside him had also put in effort, giving him no chance to break free.

He was filled with suspicion and uncertainty, but forced himself to remain calm, and said defiantly, "Don't try to get on my good side, I bought it from you!"

Jiang Lin nodded: "I understand, I totally understand!"

His face showed a deep sense of empathy and helplessness: "These past two days, quite a few 'data gossip' accounts with special labels have popped up in the university town."

"On the way here, I saw quite a few. There was a tricycle in the alley ahead, and it was full of them."

"I went over and took a look, and oh my god, they dared to put 16% sugar on the label!"

"Dude, tell me, isn't this just ridiculous?"

"The watermelon population probably never imagined that one day they would be able to break through their physiological limits!"

Some of the students started laughing.

Brother Watermelon is quite funny when he talks.

Watermelons with 16% sugar content may exist, but they would never appear at a street stall like this.

"That's right, I saw a lot of labels saying 15% or 16% yesterday."

"These scammers don't even bother to do their homework before they start forging things!"

The middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes flickered.

That kid's words were a direct attack on him!

Damn it, how did he see my car parked in the alley?

He forced a cold laugh: "Who knows if you're in cahoots!"

Jiang Lin cried out that he was innocent: "Oh, heaven and earth bear witness!"

"My Qingshan watermelons have gained everyone's recognition because of their quality!"

"Since you've said that!" He sighed, as if he had made up his mind, and dragged the middle-aged man toward the distributing and slicing table.

Jiang Lin raised his voice a bit, "Brother, let's put aside whether you bought the watermelon from me or not, but since you're questioning the sugar content of my Qingshan watermelon, you're deceiving everyone."

"Then I'll prove myself properly today, and everyone can see whether my character, Brother Watermelon, is worthy of your trust."

The students quickly smoothed things over, saying, "Oh, of course we believe Brother Watermelon!"

"Never mind, it's not easy for anyone!"

Jiang Lin shook his head: "No way!"

He slammed the plastic bag on the table. "We have to see today if our Qingshan watermelon labels are just like those fake data watermelons outside, completely worthless..."