Chapter 84

Su Haitang remained unmoved and his smile faded.

"One person has one taste. You'd better not force yourself."

"Why do you do so much?" the young man was dissatisfied. His beautiful eyebrows were frowned tightly, and his white slender hand grabbed the hat and slapped it around his cheek.

"I just want to buy a melon. What are you talking about? So many people are watching and I've photographed the money here. Are you still afraid of me playing rogue? Hurry up, it's hot!"

"What the young man said is right. Why don't you sell the melons after all the money has been paid? There's nothing fishy about it? I haven't heard of selling melons like this. Let's go. Don't be fooled." the onlookers were suspicious and urged their companions to go away.

Su Haitang sighed, seriously looked at the young man's blue and white eyes and asked solemnly.

"Can you taste another piece? If you still feel it's not sweet, it means you have no fate with my melon. I don't want your money. Can you go to another house to buy it? It's a deal."

Su Haitang cut off a melon and handed it to him like a plague.

"Here, eat. If you still feel it's not sweet, just go. I won't charge you."

The young man flushed with anger and stared at her with his neck.

"What do you mean? What do you mean? They say I'm not a local ruffian who eats and drinks for nothing. What's the matter with you always emphasizing that you don't accept my money? Oh, I know. Your melon is not sweet at all, is it? Press me with words? I seem to be bullied?"

"I'm not as good as you! Your melon is not sweet. Don't try to hold me up!"

As he spoke, he took a big mouthful of melon and bit it down. He stared at Su Haitang's helpless eyes. He didn't fight one place, followed by two more!

"Eh? It's really sweet."

After eating a pulp of melon, the young man sucked his blocked nose, smacked his mouth, and nodded with a general aftertaste.

"I'll take this melon and cut another one for me. Cut it bigger. The boss is so stingy. What can you taste at that little?" he threw five yuan in front of Su Haitang.

Su Haitang picked his eyebrows and heard that the young man had a cold. He smiled at him apologetically.

It's normal for a cold patient to have no taste in her mouth. People can't judge by appearance. It's her villain's heart.

"Don't worry about it. My melons are sweet. If you cut them all, it's inconvenient for you to hold them. Well, you can pick them. I'll cut two more for you. How about buying less? It's so hot that you can't eat enough to buy more. It should break down."

The young man pushed down his sunglasses and looked at her carefully.

"I've never seen a stall owner like you. OK, the melons are yours. You can sell them as you like. You can choose two sweet ones for me."

Su Haitang picked up a melon in front of him, smiled and asked, "cut it?"

"Cut." the young man sucked his nose. He felt that his stuffy nose seemed to be ventilated, and his dry voice was moist. He recovered a little of his low magnetic sound of nature.

Su Haitang cut it skillfully and handed it over again.

"Try it."

The young man nodded as he ate.

"Sweet, two more. Don't cut it."

Su Haitang neatly bagged the change and handed it over with both hands.

"You are a good melon. You often set up a stall here? Why didn't I see you two days ago?"

Su Haitang smiled at the other guests and answered crisply.

"When I came back today, I planted my own melons. I didn't have a car to pull goods. It's inconvenient to enter the city. I only brought these melons."

The young man sniffed again.

"Leave me an address and I'll ask someone to buy it from you later."

Su Haitang promised readily.

"OK, Su Haitang, Sujia village, Baima town."

A soldier who hurried out of the station was stunned and turned to look over.