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Doted by My Seven Brothers novel Chapter 312

Chapter 312 Watermelon

"May I ask where you bought these watermelons?"

The middle-aged man felt compelled to ask. In the distant past, when he was a very young boy in his hometown, he had eaten watermelons that were so sweet and juicy. The flavor from then was aromatic and pure.

Due to the advancement of society, many fruits now appear to have lost their original flavor and the increased use of artificial sweeteners and ripening agents.

After eating such a tasty watermelon, he thought about buying some when he returned home.

His mother would like to eat it too.

Adam said proudly, "My sister grew all of these watermelons!"

The middle-aged man was speechless.

So now, it was hopeless, right?

He was slightly disappointed; how many watermelons could a young girl grow?

At this moment, the little girl said, "Uncle, if you want to buy it, you can come to my farm."

Nancy's farm had planted a lot of watermelons. She had intended to sell it for money, but now she was getting direct business. It was a well-planned strategy.

"My watermelons are all large and delicious. If uncle likes to eat them, you can buy and select the largest watermelon you want."

"Farm?"

His eyes sparkled, showing that he still had hope. He didn't ask how much the watermelon cost per pound. Instead, he went straight to ask for the address. Of course, it would be better to go where they were fresh and picked for himself.

Rachel gave him the address, which made the man satisfied, and he left.

When he returned to his car, he carefully stored the remaining piece of watermelon, intending to give it to his daughter after she finished her test.

The rest of the crowd in the car couldn't help and approached him to find out about the fruit, and he proceeded to praise and promote how delicious the watermelon was.

Others were planning to do the same thing, and some smarter ones had already gone to Nancy to buy watermelons.

Ivan kept the biggest one. The rest were cut and sold right away.

Each slice of watermelon cost 10 dollars, and each person was limited to purchasing a single slice.

Some people initially complained about the price. An elderly woman yelled, "For 10 dollars, I can buy a lot at the fruit store outside!"

How can the taste be different despite the watermelon's appealing appearance?

Rachel's eyes rolled at her. "We have plenty of money. If it's not because you and the others have waited for the kids under the hot sun, we won't be selling them. It would be better to eat them all ourselves."

The elderly woman looked at the watermelons and licked her lips, but she didn't change her mind about buying one. She was, however, muttering to herself.

"They may have injected a stimulant. That red color really stands out. Injecting it with red agents and then selling it to the public is harmful."

When some people heard her say this, they were really hesitant.

Rachel asked, "Are you trying to start a fight?"

Ivan glanced at the woman and replied casually.

"Don't buy it if you're scared. We're going to eat it all anyway. If we cannot finish those, Louis and his classmates can have them after the test."

"We're not here to sell watermelons. That's all we have," Nancy nodded.

"Little boss, bring me a piece of watermelon. Just looking at it made me hungry."

A tall man from North East Region pushed his way in, bought a piece, and ate it in one gulp.

His face beamed with satisfaction as he finished, and he asked, "Can you sell me the whole one?"

Nancy shook her little head and said, "No way, we only have these few."

"Sigh...the little boss mentioned that each could only buy one slice of watermelon, and since you have finish eating, let me buy one too," the rest of the crowd said.

This watermelon was pleasing to the eye and delicious to eat. The key to its success was that it was able to maintain its coolness after being removed from the freezer.

"Give me a slice too."

"Me too."

All watermelons were sold out in minutes, and those buyers happily bit into it with satisfaction.

"It's refreshing!"

This had an overpowering cooling effect, and their body felt refreshed.

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