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

"Let go of my hand!"

The middle-aged man, whose face was grim, finally managed to break free of Jiang Lin's hand after being captured by Jiang Lin and placed on the cutting table.

Jiang Lin chuckled, "Hey, I got angry in the moment and acted a bit recklessly. Please forgive me, brother."

"No, you think I'm trying to mislead the students? I'm so sorry!"

Seeing the middle-aged man's appearance, everyone found it somewhat amusing.

There's a saying that goes, "Evil people need other evil people to teach them a lesson..."

No, Watermelon Bro isn't a bad guy!

Anyway, they all feel a sense of satisfaction from dealing with this guy.

Jiang Lin took out the handheld refractometer from the plastic bag: "Eating watermelon is an experience, though."

"But since I've labeled it with 13% sugar content, it has to stand the test of time!"

"Otherwise, I would be deceiving everyone who trusts me."

"Today, I would like to take this opportunity to witness and answer any questions you may have."

He held up the saccharimeter in his hand: "This thing is called a saccharimeter."

"We call it 'Data Melon,' which emphasizes data based on scientific evidence."

The students in the front row saw what he was holding and burst out laughing: "Wow, Watermelon Bro's got some serious gear! He even brought professional equipment!"

Jiang Lin sighed softly, "Isn't it true that the world is a treacherous place?"

He turned his head and looked at a classmate next to him who was cutting a watermelon.

"Excuse me, may I have some of your watermelon flesh for a test?"

"Sure, sure!" The student nodded hastily under Jiang Lin's gaze.

Jiang Lin put on gloves, carefully cut off a small piece, wiped the prism of the saccharimeter clean with a tissue, and carefully dripped the juice onto it.

Everyone held their breath, watching Jiang Lin operate the system.

Not only the students, but even Lin Chuan across the street became curious.

"This kid's got a sharp mind!"

He turned back and sighed at Li Yao.

From the moment Jiang Lin got out of the car, he single-handedly took control of the situation.

Of course, what surprised him the most was that Jiang Lin took out a handheld saccharimeter!

These days, who would buy this kind of thing from a regular watermelon vendor!

"Pretty shady tactics, huh!" Li Yao chuckled. "Did you really think he was going to test the watermelon's sugar content?"

Lin Chuan: "Isn't he testing it right now?"

Li Yao: ...

Jiang Lin held up the saccharimeter, looked at it himself first, and then nodded.

"Brother, come on, take a look for yourself."

There's no way a middle-aged man would accept his saccharimeter.

"I'm not watching!"

"Who knows what this thing is!"

The students in the front row got interested: "He won't look at us, but we will! Brother Watermelon, let us see!"

"Yes, yes, let me see!"

Jiang Lin then handed the saccharimeter to the classmate who had lent him some watermelon flesh.

The student carefully lifted the saccharimeter, and clear scales appeared in his field of vision.

"I saw it, I saw it, 12...13...13.3..."

"13.3%, it's 13.3%!" he exclaimed excitedly.

"Let me see it too!"

"It really is 13.3%! That's even higher than the target!"

"There's no need to test it at all, I've already bought it twice!"

"If it's not sweet, would I buy it again?"

"Exactly!"

"Watermelon Bro is awesome! That's what you call professional!"

A buzz of discussion arose, and everyone's gaze toward Jiang Lin unconsciously held a hint of smugness.

No one expected that one day, buying a watermelon could give them a sense of superiority!

Chen Feng and several part-time students also subconsciously straightened their backs, and a proud look unconsciously appeared on their faces.

Jiang Lin turned to the middle-aged man: "Brother, what do you say now?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed several times. He stared at the refractometer on the table, his lips moving slightly: "Who knows if the other watermelons are the same?"

"You weren't the one who chose this watermelon..."

These words immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the other students.

"You're just blatantly looking for trouble!"

"What, do you want me to open every single one and test them all for you?"

"Exactly!"

The crowd was in a frenzy!

"You said you bought a fake watermelon and went to bother the watermelon vendor, but it turns out he doesn't even sell retail!"

"You say Brother Watermelon is using fake data to deceive people, but he'll show you with professional equipment!"

"The results were tested, but you don't accept them!"

"How could anyone be so despicable!"

"They're just here to cause trouble!"

"Wait a minute, this person looks kind of familiar..." someone muttered to themselves.

The sound made the middle-aged man's heart tighten.

Jiang Lin hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's really hard to feel good to be deceived."

"I can understand that."

"Brother, every label on our 'Qingshan' watermelons has a hidden pattern, and every label has a traceability code."

"You can go back and look for the watermelon rind to double-check."

"Right? If it really doesn't match, just come and apologize to my brothers tomorrow."

Jiang Lin patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and then put his arm around his shoulder.

He turned to the students and said, "It's good that the misunderstanding has been cleared up. Everyone has their own difficulties, so please be understanding!"

"Chen Feng, continue arranging the distribution of watermelons."

"Sorry to keep you all waiting!"

After making the arrangements, he put his arm around the middle-aged man and walked out.

Even though he was extremely unwilling, the middle-aged man could only keep it to himself at this moment.

Jiang Lin walked to the back of the crowd, all the way to the corner, before letting go of her hand.

Thank you for your cooperation!

Jiang Lin's tone was no longer as familiar as before.

With just the two of them, there's no need for anyone else to pretend anymore!

Jiang Lin's voice carried a warning: "Brother, Qingshan watermelon is a registered trademark brand."

"I can turn a blind eye to your copying and labeling, your skirting the rules, just to make a living!"

"Everyone's just trying to make a living; it's not easy for anyone!"

"But something like today, where they come to your door, throw dirty water, and cause a scene!"

He paused, a hint of sternness in his eyes: "If there's a next time, it won't be as simple as just testing a watermelon with a refractometer!"

"Business registration issues, trademark infringement, unfair competition... I can handle all of these!"

"Don't confiscate your tricycle and impose a fine after you sell two watermelons; that's not worth it!"

"You're right!"

The middle-aged man stiffened and met Jiang Lin's eyes.

There was no impulsiveness or bluffing in this young man's eyes.

Only calmness and determination.

He dared not doubt Jiang Lin's words in the slightest.

He doesn't really understand trademarks or business registration.

But he had seen it a lot on TV.

What business bureau seizing a company, what trademark infringement...

He was just a watermelon vendor riding a tricycle.

Is it really necessary to make such a big fuss?

Let alone the industry and commerce bureau, just the regular order maintenance workers alone are enough to give them a hard time!

He took a deep breath and mumbled, "I understand."

He then walked silently toward the alley where he had parked his tricycle.

As he watched his figure disappear, Jiang Lin couldn't help but smile through his tense expression.

He doesn't know anything about business investigations!

It's because later generations have seen too many examples that they came up with this method of threat.

Although the internet isn't as developed as it is now, television news still frequently reports on businesses and regulators raiding and imposing fines.

He was certain that these people knew these things, which is why he said that.

To put it bluntly, it's about eliminating future troubles completely.

Damn it, we should do less of this kind of thing—using someone else's name to justify our actions!